Chapter 241 Immediate Departure

At that time, even if she wanted to quit, there was no way out, so how did Long San escape?

Of course, this doubt just flitted across Yun Wu's mind.

Long San coughed a few times, and said helplessly: "I don't remember very clearly, I remember that I was tied up and my mouth was stuffed, vaguely, I seemed to hear you calling me, at that time , did you go to find me?"

Long San seemed to want to make sure if she really went to the palace to look for him that night.

Yun Wu still didn't answer him.

Seemingly aware of Yun Wu's non-answer, Long San was silent for a while, but didn't continue to ask.

Instead, he carefully looked around Yun Wu with his eyes, and after making sure that she was fine, under Yun Wu's gaze, there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

"I was worried that you would be implicated by me, but now that you are fine, I am relieved."

Yun Wu sat by the bed, looking at Long San's current appearance, she always felt that something was wrong.

However, the Long San in my impression seems to be like this, maybe she is supercilious!

but!

With Long San's current condition and injury, Zhou Batian wants her to go to the God King Warrior Academy with Long San in advance. Doesn't this mean that he wants Long San's life?

You don't have to be so blatant if you want to kill someone!

"By the way, Long San, do you still remember what happened last night?"

Long San panted for a while, and told Yun Wu what he knew last night in detail.

Last night, Long San went to bed as usual, but just as he lay down, he was dragged off the bed.

And that person is Queen Xueliu!

After the queen appeared in his bedroom, she insisted on asking him if he had stolen something from her palace.

Long San said that he was eager to leave with the seriously injured Yun Wu that day, so where would he have time to steal things?

Because the queen herself couldn't tell what was lost, and Long San couldn't plead guilty indiscriminately.

After that, the queen searched Long San's residence alone.

What Long San didn't expect was that what the queen was looking for turned out to be a flame as thick as blood!

When Yun Wu heard this, she frowned, and a dark current flashed in her eyes, why did it sound like she found Long San for those holy flames?

Long San observed Yun Wu's expression carefully, but he didn't seem to find any obvious expression, nor could he guess what Yun Wu was thinking, so he continued talking.

"I haven't even seen that flame, let alone steal it. The queen doesn't seem to want people to know about it. She beat me up and is going to take the flame away. Who knows, the flame It was as if she was sane, and she broke free from the queen's grasp as soon as she reached the door, and came back again."

The queen failed to capture the flame several times, and finally decided that Long San had tampered with it. Thinking of the relationship between Long San and Yun Wu, she became convinced of her suspicion.

After giving up on catching the flame, the queen did nothing but cast the spell of the witch tribe with her own blood, causing the holy flame of the witch tribe to explode after she left.

Long San knew that something was wrong when he was tied up, and deliberately struggled desperately when others tied him up, which made the palace servants who were anxious to leave loosen the rope a little.

And he, through this tiny detail, escaped from the flames before being burned to ashes.

Hearing what happened to Long San, Yun Wu frowned, and the doubts in his heart flashed again.

Long San's words seemed to be reasonable, but he just felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell for a while.

Where is it? Yun Wu frowned.

"Yun Wu, what's wrong with you?" Long San looked at Yun Wu and frowned, and asked weakly.

Yun Wu withdrew her mind and looked at him; "It's okay, I was thinking, what kind of fire was that last night, how could it run after someone?"

In fact, Yun Wu was indeed thinking about it.

Xueliu was actually raising the sacred flame of the Wu clan in the palace, so she just raised the flame from last night, or were there more?

Thinking of that ball of flames could burn Long San's residence into scorched earth.

Yun Wu could almost imagine what kind of terrible situation it would be if Xueliu had more torches in his hands.

Not to mention the imperial palace, even the imperial city will be completely reduced to nothing by her?

After that, if she confronts the enemy head-on...

I thought about it for a long time!

Yun Wu seemed to have just now remembered that Hei Ao said that the flames would hurt the soul.

Yun Wu asked Long San: "Apart from the burns, is there any other discomfort for you?"

Long San talked for too long just now, and he seemed powerless to answer Yun Wu's words.

After a while, Long San replied to Yun Wu weakly.

"As you can see, it's easy to get tired, as if it's been hollowed out."

Yun Wu frowned upon hearing this, could it be that his soul was really burned?

If the soul is damaged, the consequences will be serious.

Looking at Long San lying on the bed with his body covered in burns and blood, Yun Wu finally said, "Heal your wounds well, and let me figure out other things."

Long San looked at Yun Wu with bitterness in his eyes.

"Am I, too useless?"

A useless person, useless, can only rely on his wife who is about to be engaged to him. As a man, he can't do anything, and almost died.

"Okay, don't talk stupidly, if I have something to do today, won't you do your best to help me?"

Long San looked at Yun Wu fixedly, and nodded his head with difficulty.

"Yes, I will."

"It's okay."

A cold arc was drawn on Yun Wu's pale sickly face, and in the depths of her jet-black eyes, a ray of purple light flashed away, very quickly.

Long San, who had been watching her all the time, didn't have time to catch it.

"Long San, take good care of your wounds, I have to go to the emperor's place."

Under such circumstances, Zhou Batian was still able to urge Long San to rush to the God King Warrior Academy. If there were no tricks in it, Yun Wu would never believe it.

On the way to the imperial study, Yun Wu had a conversation with Hei Ao in her heart.

——Hei Ao, can you refine some elixir to repair the soul?

——Yes, but there are not enough medicinal materials. The medicinal materials in your hand can't even make up half a prescription.

——Then you list the medicinal materials needed for Dan Fang, and I will go find them. By the way, give me some remedies for burns.

Hei Ao told Yun Wu several prescriptions one by one, and Yun Wu carefully wrote them down.

At this time, Yun Wu still didn't know what the importance of pill formulas meant to those who refined medicine.

The real high-level elixir is something that people who refine medicine regard as their life.

Although the medicinal materials that Hei Ao mentioned are only intermediate medicinal materials, they are treasures that most people who refine medicine can't dream of.

Yun Wu originally planned to get in touch with that Zhou Batian to see if he could see anything tricky, and to discuss it again, to see if he could wait for Long San's situation to improve before setting off.

What she didn't expect was that she was greeted with another imperial edict without even being able to enter the door of the imperial study.

...

Before Yun Wu could enter the imperial study, she was stopped by the eunuch who happened to be out.

"Miss Jiu, you can't go in now."

Listening to his soft voice, Yun Wu frowned slightly, but still asked a little weakly: "Eunuch, is the emperor busy now?"

The greasy-haired and pink-faced eunuch shook his head with a smirk, and looked at Yun Wu as if looking at a corpse with disdain.

"The Emperor has a decree to send the Ninth Miss of the Yun Family and Proton Ryuzo to the God King Samurai Academy immediately, without delay."

As he said that, the eunuch flicked the float in his hand, and bowed pretendingly.

"Since Miss Jiu is here, the servant will save trouble. Please come with me to Long Shizi, and the accompanying items and attendants will be arranged immediately."

Ready?

She seems to have just come from Long San, this...

Yun Wu stared at the eunuch blocking the way in front of her, and frowned at what he just said.

"Can you ask Eunuch, why the emperor is in such a hurry? Long San was seriously injured, and the person who set fire in the palace has not been found out. What if someone harms him after he leaves the palace?"

What exactly is Zhou Batian planning?

He didn't even give Long San time to heal his wounds, and hurriedly let her leave with Long San, which might not be that simple.

Could it be because of the queen again?

If it was really the queen who was manipulating it behind the scenes, why would Zhou Batian, who is the emperor, do everything?

This is not like Zhou Batian's usual personality!

The eunuch glanced at Yun Wu contemptuously, and said perfunctorily: "How can others interfere with the emperor's affairs! How can we slaves know. Miss Jiu, please rest assured, there will be someone to protect you along the way."

There was a flash of coldness in Yun Wu's heart, but because of her sickly appearance, she couldn't do anything.

With Long San like this, how can he hurry?

Moreover, who knows if the queen will do something secretly?

If there is really some conspiracy, then she and Long San will become living targets in the eyes of others, completely falling into a passive state!

...

Thinking all the way, Yun Wu followed the eunuch to the bedroom where Long San lived temporarily, but when he saw the scene in front of him, a flash of coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Those maids who came to order Long San's clothes actually put the seriously injured Long San in the courtyard.

Yun Wu restrained her strange eyes, stepped on her weak steps, and asked in an uncharacteristically angry voice: "You are so bold, don't you know that Long Shizi is a wounded person?"

It was now ten minutes at noon, and the sun was quite scorching. It would make a person feel angry to expose a severely burned person to the sun in such a hot environment.

Especially seeing that Long San had passed out now, even if Yun Wu could bear it, she still had the urge to pinch the necks of these court ladies.

And if this wasn't the imperial palace, and if it wasn't under the attention of countless dark lines, she would have already made a move to silence her.

The maids didn't seem to think that someone would give that useless substance a head.

The leading maid, after seeing clearly that it was Yun Wu, secretly rolled her eyes, and a sneer of disdain flashed across her eyes, obviously she also looked down on Yun Wu.