Before Yunzheng could react, Nangong Qingqing said the next sentence.
"Brother Jing was beaten and seriously injured."
Yunzheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and she immediately summoned the messenger and asked, "What's going on?"
To be considered seriously injured by Qingqing Beauty, Mo Jing must have been fatally injured.
With her thoughts at this point, she quickly put the divination books on the desk back into the storage space, then stood up and looked at Emperor Zun.
As soon as Emperor Zun sensed her emotional change, he raised his eyes and locked eyes with Yunzheng, and their eyes met in tacit understanding.
Yunzheng pursed her lips. She originally wanted to stay with him in Shuogong for a few days, but an accident suddenly happened. She looked at him and said, "Something happened to Mo Jing. I want to go back to Qiongtian College."
"...Okay." Emperor Zun paused for a few seconds, his eyes flickered, and he nodded, "I will accompany you back to Qiongtian College now, and I will also go see Mo Jing."
He stood up slowly, came to her, raised his hand and touched her head gently.
This movement seemed to have a calming and soothing force, which calmed Yunzheng's anxious mood a little.
Yunzheng looked up at him, "I'm sorry, I promised to stay with you for a few more days."
"Then I'll make up for it later."
His deep eyes concealed some inexplicable emotions. As he spoke, he held her catkins in his hands.
She took a step forward, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed, and an atmosphere of ambiguous intimacy lingered unknowingly.
"Then I'll replenish it for you later."
Her voice was clear and cold, but also had a soft tone.
Emperor Zun's eyes darkened slightly, and then he pretended to be nonchalant with a soft 'hmm', and then told her in a gentle tone: "Take my hand tightly, and I will take you back to Qiongtian College."
"Thank you, Lord Emperor." Yunzheng smiled and winked.
Emperor Zun's eyelids twitched fiercely.
At this time, Yunzheng received another message from Nangong Qingqing: "We were having dinner at the Tingyundian Restaurant, and we had a conflict with a force in the Emperor's City. As a result, they attacked Brother Jing and seriously injured him. Now Brother Shen is treating Brother Jing, and Brother Qiu and the others are still fighting with them."
"Zheng Zheng, if you can, come to Tingyundian Restaurant first."
Yunzheng frowned slightly after listening to such a long paragraph.
Why does she feel that Qingqing Beauty is lying? If it is really a battle, Qingqing Beauty's speaking breath cannot be so steady...
She sent a message and replied to Nangong Qingqing: "Beauty Qingqing, please wait, I will be back soon."
Yunzheng raised his eyebrows and said, "A Shuo, let's go." Let's see if they really had a conflict with other forces, or if there were other reasons.
Emperor Zun's heart tightened when he saw her expression was so calm.
Discovered?
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Emperor's Castle_
Tingyundian Restaurant.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Yunzheng and Emperor Zun returned to the Emperor's City. Emperor Zun was still disguised as 'Mu Yunshuo'.
The two of them walked towards the direction of Tingyundian Restaurant.
Soon, they arrived outside the Tingyundian Restaurant, only to find that the Tingyundian Restaurant was closed and there was no sign of a fight outside.
People passing by, or those who came specifically to dine at Tingyundian, were also very surprised by the sight of Tingyundian being closed at this time.
"Why did it close suddenly?"
"Hey, there is a notice here." Someone walked towards the red paper notice outside Tingyundian's door, then stared at it carefully, reading it out while reading it.
"Today, our landlord is hosting a banquet at Tingyundian to celebrate the birthday of a close friend. The old Tingyundian is closed today. Please let everyone know!"
When the people around him heard this, they suddenly became confused.
"Who is the owner of Tingyundian?!"
"If it is closed for one day, it will make at least 10 million red jade less..."
"Why didn't you tell me in advance? My trip would have been in vain!"
Yunzheng looked up at the Emperor, smiled at him, and called out softly: "A Shuo."
Emperor Zun felt guilty. He looked down at Yunzheng and admitted directly: "I arranged it."
Before Yunzheng could speak, she saw him leaning forward slightly, his eyebrows like an ink painting tainted with a bit of tenderness, as if they could bewitch people, making people's hearts beat faster. He just heard him say something serious in his tone. : "Zheng'er, happy birthday."
Yunzheng was slightly stunned.
At this time, he raised his hands to wrap his arms around her slim waist, and in the blink of an eye, he brought her to the top of Tingyundian.
Before Yunzheng could recover from his words, she heard a familiar voice not far away.
"Zheng Zheng!"
She turned her head and looked over, and what came into view were her friends, her sect master Wu, and a handsome man who looked familiar.
Holding a feather fan in his hand and dressed in white, he looked like what the world calls the image of a magic stick. His smile was as gentle as the breeze blowing on his face.
He is... Bai Ling.
Yunzheng remembered that he was a friend of A Shuo because she had met him in Dongzhou.
Bai Ling smiled, "Long time no see, Miss Yun."
"Long time no see." Yunzheng nodded slightly, and then asked: "Are you the owner of this Tingyundian building?"
"That's right." Bai Ling nodded.
He continued: "I haven't seen you for many years. You are still the same as before. Compared with a certain emperor, you are just..."
Bai Ling's words stopped abruptly.
The next second, he was caught off guard when he saw Emperor Zun's cold and warning eyes, and then he gave up.
Bai Ling sighed in his heart.
Men cannot talk about their age because they will feel inferior.
At this time, the white-haired old man Zong Renwu waved to Yunzheng and said: "Little Yunzheng, come here, I have a birthday gift for you."
Hearing this, Yunzheng said "Okay" and then looked at Nangong Qingqing and others with a sweet smile. His eyes seemed to say, "If you dare to lie to me, just wait for me."
The friends were trembling: "..." They didn't dare to speak.
Seeing Yunzheng walking toward Zong Renwu, Mu Yin whispered, "Azheng can't fight Qingqing."
"But she will beat us up!" Mo Jing looked worried.
Yan Chen calmly analyzed: "It's not us. We were just invited by Brother Rong to come to Tingyun Peak to celebrate Zheng Zheng's birthday. The matter of deceiving Zheng Zheng has nothing to do with us. Also, Zheng Zheng won't beat him up." Qing, but I will definitely beat you."
Feng Xinglan, Yu Qiu, and Zhongli Wuyuan said in unison: "That makes sense."
Mu Yin showed a gloating expression, "Brother Jing, you are so miserable."
No wonder, from the beginning, Brother Qiu and the others said they wanted Brother Jing to fake a serious injury. It turned out that the trap was waiting here.
Mo Jing also came to his senses, pointed at them and yelled: "You idiots! Sao Qiu, it must be your idea!"
Yu Qiu smiled: "I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense."
While the friends were playing around, on the other side.
Zong Renwu gave her a large piece of top-quality spiritual jade and slowly warned: "Xiao Yunzheng, this spiritual jade can be refined into a divination jade pen. It requires your hard work to refine a pen that perfectly suits you." The hexagram jade pen will also have the strongest effect in the future."
"Thank you, Master." Yunzheng said solemnly.
