Report: Lord Yan Jun ran away again!

Yu'an, Prince Chen's Mansion.

Three days have passed in the mortal world.

There is no news from Yun Mu.

Lu Qian angrily dropped the teacup in his hand again and again.

Xingyun and Lu Bai lowered their heads like children who made mistakes and dared not speak.

No one has ever been able to withstand Lu Qian's anger.

If it wasn't for the status of the prince, he wouldn't be able to make a big fuss.

Lu Qian might not only have torn up Yu'an's territory, but feared that Beijing, and even the entire Pu Kingdom would suffer tragically.

Lu Bai and Xingyun looked at each other, and at the same time shifted their gaze.

No one has ever dared to do this.

If you provoke the prince, you will disappear.

Lu Bai didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment.

Why did Mr. Yun suddenly disappear?

Even if you don't want to pursue the prince anymore, there's no need to disappear without saying a word, right?

Lu Bai thought sadly, the lord is going to go to war tomorrow...

Mr. Yun still hasn't been found, what should I do...

The entire Prince Chen Mansion was shrouded in a shadow.

Lu Qian's anger seemed to be as thick as breaking the air.

Everyone was frightened, afraid that Lu Qian would do something irreversible.

Lu Qian's face can be described as horror.

In the solemnity, Lu Qian, who was only wearing a white undershirt, tore the light blue shirt in his hand one by one.

With the continuous hissing sound, Lu Qian's heart also fell to the bottom at the same time.

He held a long sword tightly in his hand, the blade was pitch black.

The boundless anger and the boundless cold seemed to overwhelm Lu Qian, and even the setting sun seemed to have changed its color, turning into an empty and desolate gray-white.

Cloud... Pray... An...

You left so happily, Yu'an searched all over to no avail.

Do you really want to stay away from this king?

Forget it...forget it...as you wish.

Maybe you too... just a passerby.

Lu Qian paced out of the house, holding the light blue shirt that had been shredded into strips in his hand.

Facing the fiery red sky, Lu Qian threw the rags into the air.

One piece...one piece...like Lu Qian's heart, completely broken.

Passing by...

This cloud is also, Yun Qi'an... also.

all gone...

Maybe he is really a bad person.

Maybe I don't deserve to touch the matter of love.

Since he doesn't want to, he doesn't have to force it.

Lu Qian stood alone in the courtyard, helpless and desolate.

Xing Yun held the furry shawl in his arms, hesitating for a long while but not daring to go there.

Who would have thought that things would develop like this?

Since ancient times, only Lu Qian refused others, and no one has ever treated Lu Qian like this.

Xingyun took a deep look at Lu Bai, and saw that he had the same melancholy expression as himself.

She had no choice but to take a deep breath, walked to Lu Qian, gritted her teeth and said, "My lord... the sun has set..."

Lu Qian pressed the somewhat stiff neck, and then lowered his head to look at Xing Yun who was holding the shawl.

Without saying a word, he let Xingyun put a shawl on himself.

After a long time, Lu Qian finally opened his mouth.

"Go on, go out tomorrow, it's time for you to prepare."

Xingyun bowed slightly, and winked at Lu Bai, and the two left the North Courtyard one after the other.

It was late at night, and the sky was clear today, but it began to rain heavily since Xu time. The sound of the rain was crackling on the roof, and it was coming very fiercely.

The familiar sound of rain, the familiar distraction.

It rained so heavily that day, but Yun Mu waited outside the door all night.

If I hadn't been so indifferent back then...wouldn't it be the case today?

But now...

What's the use of thinking about it?

He's gone... never coming back...

Tomorrow is going to go to war, and it is time to adjust my mentality.

Lu Qian closed his eyes, trying to suppress the shadow of Yun Mu in his mind.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Bai's loud voice suddenly rang out.

"My lord!! There are voices in Mr. Yun's room!"

Lu Qian opened his eyes abruptly, staggering towards the south courtyard without putting on his outer shirt.

"My lord! Yuan Feng suddenly roared a few times just now, and his subordinates rushed to report to you!"

While the two were running, Lu Bai said out of breath.

Lu Qian didn't answer Lu Bai.

He has only one idea now.

Yun Qi An...

In fact, Yun Mu has just returned to the mortal world.

With knee pain, Yun Mu struggled even to walk.

I wanted to pour a cup of tea, but I couldn't even hold the teapot firmly, and it hit the ground with a bang.

Yuanfeng in the courtyard seemed to realize that he had returned, and even called out a few times with high spirits.

Yun Mu moved towards the door with difficulty, even though it was late at night, even though he was unable to walk at all.

But he wanted to see Lu Qian, very much.

Lu Qian stopped in front of the door.

He didn't dare to open the door, he was afraid that the door would still be empty, he was afraid...to experience despair again.

But there was indeed a sound inside the door, and even Lu Qian seemed to hear heavy breathing.

He put his hand on the door, took a deep breath and prepared to open the door.

At the same time, Yun Mu also attached his hand to the door, ready to pull it open.

Hi... can't open it?

The two were stunned at the same time.

Then the two tugged again.

At the same time that the door was pulled open by Lu Qian, Yun Mu let out an exclamation and fell straight to Lu Qian.

Is... is it a dream?

The person I've been looking for for several days is actually in my arms right now...

Lu Qian stared at Yun Mu blankly for a long while, until Yun Mu let out a cry of pain, Lu Qian managed to recover.

Yun Mu was trembling all over, his knees were bloody and bloody, his complexion was as pale as paper, only his peach eyes were still bright.

"you……"

Yun Mu...is back?

Lu Qian has too many things to ask.

Where have you been?Why are you so badly injured?Why did you leave without saying a word...why...

All these words disappeared the moment he saw Yun Mu.

A sense of joy called lost and found occupied Lu Qian's mind, blocked his throat, made his heart swell and his head dizzy.

"Chen...Chen Shuo..." Even though Yun Mu couldn't stand up, his hands were still tugging on Lu Qian's sleeves, "I... miss you so much..."

After saying this, Yun Mu couldn't hold it anymore.

He fell softly into Lu Qian's arms, with beads of sweat still falling from his forehead.

Lu Qian stared blankly at the person in his arms, stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and stroked the hair sticking to Yun Mu's forehead.

He really... came back...

"Go... call the doctor!"

Lu Qian didn't realize it himself, his tone was trembling a little.

The sound of the rain gradually stopped, Lu Qian gently embraced Yun Mu, and put him on the couch.

Lu Qian's gaze went all the way down, and finally stopped at Yun Mu's knee.

There was already a mess, and the clothes were already mixed with blood and stuck to the legs, which was shocking.

Lu Qian's heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and there were bursts of pain.

Where did Yun Mu go?Why did you suffer such a serious injury?

How did he leave... and how did he come back suddenly?

These are all Lu Qian wants to know.

But he has no time to take care of these now.

Because Yun Mu's injury this time was much more serious than the time when he hit the carriage.

Lu Qian boasted that he was decisive in killing and attacking.

On the battlefield, either you die or I die.

No one is not desperate to kill each other.

Blood is a color that we face all the time.

But now seeing the blood on Yun Mu's knees, Lu Qian was heartbroken and completely at a loss.

The doctor came very timely, and trotted all the way to the couch with the medicine box in hand.

Seeing Yun Mu's knee injury, Lang Zhong couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Wang... lord..."

Lu Qian stood on the edge of the collapse, with a nervous expression, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"The little one needs to cut off Mr. Yun's... obscene pants, so that he can better bandage his knees."

Lu Qian waved his hand impatiently, "The cut is..."

"But... Mr. Yun is seriously injured, and needs to be cut... from the bottom of the leg..."

Lu Qian: ...