Chapter 52: Tracking (1)

"It's over, I did something wrong again. If I go back, I might be defeated by those bastards again, hey." With a depressed sigh, the young man shook the brocade box in his hand and turned away dejectedly.

Jun Wu Xie was unlucky. After walking around the entire ghost market, she was never able to find any exercises suitable for her cultivation.

A few broken books on planting flowers came out, she could say that she found nothing on this trip, and she also took in three medicinal pills.

After returning from disappointment, Jun Wuxie's only gain was those broken books.

It was late at night, and there was no one person on the streets of the imperial city, it was pitch black.

On the empty street, there were only Jun Wuxie and her cat, the moonlight stretched Jun Wuxie's shadow, and the surroundings were silent.

The corner of the road was dark, and the wind at night was a little cold.

When Jun Wu Xie walked to the corner, the hand stretched out from the darkness pulled her into the darkness.

"Meow!!" The harsh cat meow exploded in the night.

Jun Wu Xie was pulled into a warm embrace, the man embraced her from behind her, his slender and beautiful fingers gently pressed against her lips, and a low, hoarse voice brushed against her ear.

"Shh." The shadow said to the black cat with frying hair.

The black cat stiffened.

"It's not the right choice to go out alone at night." A smiling voice sounded behind Jun Wu Xie, the man's hot breath swept across Jun Wu Xie's white neck, causing her to give a slight sigh. trembling.

"Jun Wuyao, let go." Jun Wuxie didn't need to look back to know who the owner of the voice was.

That playful voice was all too familiar.

"Don't let it go, it's so cold at night, your body is cold, I'll keep you warm." In the darkness, Jun Wuyao smiled and hugged Jun Wuxie tighter, and he didn't know why, but he especially liked to hug her The feeling of her, so petite, as if she could rub her flesh into her body with a little force.

"I'm not cold." Jun Wu Xie said.

"Huh? I'm cold, you help me keep warm." Jun Wuyao chuckled, his behavior even more rogue, he bent down slightly, his chin resting on her shoulder.

"Your vigilance is not high. You were followed all night, and you didn't notice." The purple eyes in the dark narrowed slightly, he enjoyed the smell from her, with the scent of medicine, but there was a fragrance of a girl, Her body is soft and petite, just right in her arms, making him reluctant to let go.

"I thought you weren't human." Jun Wuxie said calmly, she didn't think Jun Wuyao was a normal human at all.

"What I said, it's not me..." Jun Wuyao raised her hand, her fingertips were slightly cold, her fingers gently clasped Jun Wuxie's chin, and turned her head to the direction of the street.

On the silent and uninhabited street, a tall figure suddenly appeared. The man seemed to be a little anxious, and kept looking for something on the empty reception.

The moonlight shone on the man, and his facial features were faintly revealed.

"Long Qi." Jun Wu Xie recognized the identity of the man.

"There are many secret guards in Prince Lin's mansion. You ran out at night, not to make them anxious. It is estimated that at the same time as you left the palace, the news had already reached Jun Xian's ears." Jun Wuyao's unbridled covetousness With Jun Wuxie's softness, his tone made people feel his good mood.

"Ryusaki is kind, and he actually came out to protect your safety." Jun Wuyao squinted his eyes, and the expression in his eyes was unclear.