Zhuan Xu returned to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion in the blink of an eye almost as soon as he received the news.
He checked the carriage up and down, and his face was so black that ink dripped from it.
The coachman and Li Chun stood beside the carriage, saying nothing and not even daring to breathe.
The aura of the Grand Master is too scary, that cold aura...it's even more freezing than a cold day!
"How dare she! How dare she..."
Zhuan Xu clenched his fists, cracking his knuckles, and his eyes seemed to be so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
Li Chun trembled and took a step forward.
"Master... Madam, will she be okay?"
"Would you like to...send someone to look for you along the way?"
"W-just in case..."
Li Chun plucked up the courage to speak, but before he could finish his words, Zhuan Xu gave him a cold look. He immediately felt as if someone had strangled his throat, and his voice suddenly stopped.
Zhuan Xu took a few deep breaths to calm down his anger. He stared at Li Chun and said, "Are you worried that something will happen to your wife?"
Li Chun stuttered, "Yes, yes, in case..."
Li Chun didn't dare to continue talking.
Zhuan Xu frowned. He immediately thought that Wen Jin had run away!
The coachman clearly saw Wen Jin and Chu Jian getting into the car. The car did not stop all the way and there was no accident. When we returned to the house, there was no one in the car. Chu Jian must have used Taoism and helped Wen Jin run away together!
Perhaps earlier, the first meeting was simply a trick - the driver saw that getting on the bus was fake!
She lied to herself! She ran away!
But Xiaochun's worries are not unreasonable... What if she encounters an accident?
In the Daye Dynasty, the situation was complicated, and many ministers were at odds with him.
Even if Wen Jin ran away, he might still fall into the hands of his enemies.
"Does anyone know about this?" Zhuanxu asked.
The coachman, Li Chun, and several other servants.
Zhuanxu called several people to him and said, "This matter must not be made public or known to anyone. If I get wind of it..."
His eyes suddenly turned cold.
Several people's legs immediately felt weak and their necks felt chilly.
"Yes! Yes! Don't worry, little ones! Keep your mouth shut!"
Only Li Chun said anxiously, "Then...what should I do, madam?"
Zhuanxu asked others to leave, leaving only Li Chun.
Li Chun was trembling, terrified.
Zhuan Xu lowered his eyes and looked at the thin young man, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Afraid...scared." Li Chun said honestly.
"They don't have much to say anymore, why do you dare to say more?" Zhuan Xu asked coldly.
Li Chun licked his dry lips, "I'm afraid... but my wife is very good to me! I said that I must be loyal to my wife. Now my wife is in danger, I can't abandon my wife just because I'm afraid." No care! In that case, the villain will not be worthy of the word loyalty!"
Zhuan Xu took a deep look at Li Chun and couldn't help but curl his lips. He raised his hand and patted Li Chun's shoulder gently.
Li Chun was so flattered that his knees softened and he almost knelt on the ground.
"I don't want to make any noise, not because I don't want to find her, but... I want to protect her reputation."
Zhuan Xu's eyes suddenly softened, "She ran to me angrily today and told me that she is a woman and she also wants to be honored as a boudoir."
"If anyone knew that she went missing during her wedding and stayed away from home at night... Even if I were to protect her, she would be drowned by the spitting stars of Kyoto."
Li Chun looked at Zhuan Xu in surprise. He was surprised and moved at the same time, "So... you are thinking about your wife?"
Zhuan Xu sighed softly, "She misunderstood me too much, but she is always the only woman I really want to marry..."
Zhuan Xu was silent for a moment, seemingly lost in memories of the past.
After a while, he said to Li Chun, "I will definitely find her."
After saying that, Zhuanxu got on the carriage again.
He closed his eyes in the carriage and kneaded his hands.
After a moment of rest, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes bright.
He left the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion in a flash and returned to the house where he was staying temporarily, "It's right here!"
The location where Zhuanxu stood was exactly where the carriage of the Imperial Prefecture had previously parked. He closed his eyes and felt the surrounding environment and atmosphere...
At this time, it was late at night and the surroundings were very quiet.
Occasionally, you can hear night birds chirping across the night sky.
Wen Jin's breath stayed here...and then left...
Zhuan Xu concentrated on feeling...
"Well, she is still here...hasn't left?" Zhuan Xu opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.
There were no cars, horses or pedestrians on the street, and the only thing quiet was the night wind blowing slowly.
Zhuanxu took a deep breath and concentrated on his calculations.
"Chu Jian once used Taoism here... and then... disappeared?"
I first saw the traces of using Taoism, and finally stayed here.
Wen Jin's last breath also stayed here.
Zhuanxu suppressed the irritation in his heart and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.
At this moment, he missed Zhou Lingfeng's own Taoism - knowing the person's birth date, name and identity, he could come to that person.
Oh, no... Wen Jin doesn't have her birth date, name, or identity in this world. Neither did the first meeting.
Zhuanxu walked slowly, the night wind was biting and cold, ruffling a few strands of hair on his temples.
When a person is quiet, many thoughts come to his mind.
"Why didn't she disappear earlier or later, but now?"
Zhuan Xu stared thoughtfully, recalling everything that happened before Wen Jin left.
"Someone came to report that Dengzhou was lost. I said that I would go to Dengzhou in person... At this time, she suddenly disappeared. Could it be... related to Dengzhou?"
Zhuanxu's breath was stagnant, and he immediately wanted to go to Dengzhou.
"Wait a minute... Mu Yun gave her a wishful bag, and she came to plead for mercy. Maybe... it has something to do with Mu Yun?"
Zhuan Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the dark night, his eyes looked even darker.
…
Wen Jin was already asleep when he suddenly felt his chest was warm, as if he had stuffed a hot soup into his chest.
She didn't want to pay attention to it, but she didn't expect this "Tang Pozi" to be getting hotter and hotter, burning the skin on her chest.
She woke up from her sleep and quickly touched her chest... and took out a rag bag.
"Hiss, it's so hot!"
She had already taken out a rag bag, but her chest was still warm.
She touched her chest again, and he took out another rag bag.
"Like twin brothers, the two pockets are almost identical..."
Before Wen Jin finished muttering, the pockets on both hands seemed to have turned into two powerful magnets, suddenly attracted to each other.
"Ah..." Wen Jin exclaimed softly, and the burning sensation made her quickly throw away the two bags in her hands.
The two pockets fit together and glowed brightly.
"What's wrong? Sister, are you okay?"
Chu Jian woke up with a start while rubbing her sleepy eyes. When she saw the light, she exclaimed, "No! Sister, how did you let the two fuse?"
Wen Jin was stunned and had no time to explain.
Chu Jian said anxiously, "The two pockets merge into one, the grade will be greatly improved, and there will be powerful energy fluctuations. Zhuanxu will definitely discover it!"
Wen Jin's heart tightened and he quickly stepped forward to separate the two pockets.
However, the scorching light makes it difficult to open one's eyes, and the extremely high heat makes it even more difficult to touch.
"Forget it, sister... It's better to let Zhuan Xu find out, so that we can save us from living in this wretched place! The bed is so hard that it hurts all over my body." Chu Jian grabbed Wen Jin.
Wen Jin squinted at the bright light. She didn't need to meditate to feel the surge of energy around her.
