Why are you messing with her? She is full of space beasts.

Chapter 295 Discovered?

If you look closely, you will find that under the corners of this man's dark pupils, there is a hint of red, which hides a bloodthirsty and murderous aura, a cold and gloomy look, and even a hint of desire that cannot be concealed.

Ji Jiuying didn't even dare to breathe because of his stare, and the hand holding Xie Huo couldn't help but tighten.

The evil fire was not afraid of being seen by outsiders, because this was impossible to exist. However, there was a trace of demon aura on the man, but it was only a trace.

"Why does this Saint feel like he has seen me?"

Hei Xiangling's sudden voice scared Ji Jiuying. The most tragic thing was the evil fire in her hand. His body was about to be crushed into a ball by her.

"Do you know that scaring others can scare them to death?"

Ji Jiuying closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and clenched her teeth.

Hei Xiang Ling looked at her disapprovingly and curled her lips, "It's obvious that you were looking at that handsome man too seriously. You didn't even know that I was behind you. If I were your enemy, you would have died countless times!"

Ji Jiuying glared at her and didn't bother to pay attention to her. None of the words she said were what she liked to hear.

"Xiao Xiehuo, did you notice anything? Could it be that he discovered me?" Ji Jiu asked.

However, the only response she got was an unclear humming sound. Looking down, she realized that she had covered its mouth because she was too nervous. Ji Jiuying smiled awkwardly.

"You stinky woman, if you hold on tighter, I will go to see the King of Hell!"

"Hey, Xiao Xiehuo, don't be angry, I didn't mean it~"

Xie Huo snorted coldly and turned his back to her, "There is a demonic aura about him, but as for what kind of demon, I can't tell yet."

"It seems like he has discovered your scent. After all, demons have very sensitive intuition and noses."

Hearing Xie Huo say this, Ji Jiuying frowned slightly. If he didn't leave like this, how could she go out? Ah Yue would definitely be worried if he couldn't find her.

Just when Ji Jiuying didn't know what to do, there seemed to be some sound outside that attracted the man over. Ji Jiuying sensed the surroundings and realized that there was no one nearby. He hurriedly left the space and ran away quickly, but the sky was gradually getting brighter, so he could only take every step carefully.

It was unknown how long it had been, but Ji Jiuying finally escaped from the military camp and the City Lord's Mansion. A patrolling soldier was slowly approaching from a distance, and Ji Jiuying dodged and hid in an empty house.

His hand unconsciously stroked the weathered bracelet on his wrist.

There was a wave of spiritual energy in the air, and Gong Mingyue appeared from the center of the void. Ji Jiuying frowned slightly, and couldn't help but worry about the poison in his body, "Ayue, don't use space teleportation."

"Listen to Xiaojiu!"

Thinking of something, Ji Jiuying raised her head and asked, "Ayue, were you the one who led that man away just now?"

Gong Mingyue nodded. He couldn't sense her presence through the Fengshuang Bracelet. So there was only one possibility, that she had hidden in the space. He guessed that there must be a reason why she couldn't appear.

The man frowned and rushed to the place where he was just now. It was gone... She left with a flash of disappointment in her eyes.

There were footsteps at the door.

"Second Prince, why are you here? The Emperor is looking for you!"

Eunuch Hua, with a wound on his forehead, said breathlessly that the Second Prince had suddenly disappeared in the City Lord's Mansion, and the Emperor of Western Jin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Murong Zheng took a deep breath and frowned unhappily. There was still a trace of her scent in the air, but now it was washed away by the arrival of these people. He glanced out the window and saw that she disappeared from here...

He must find her.

The Western Jin Emperor looked at Murong Zheng who was safe and sound, and his restless heart finally settled down. He hurried forward and said, "Zheng'er, where have you been? If you want to go out in the future, you must tell the people around you, okay? Otherwise, your father will worry about you."

Murong Zheng looked at the Emperor of Western Jin Dynasty, his eyes expressionless and his thin lips tightly pursed. He ignored the Emperor of Western Jin Dynasty and turned into the room.

The emperor didn't care at all. He just followed along and chattered on like he was teaching a three-year-old child.

Murong Zheng's face was a little pale, and fine beads of sweat were faintly visible on his forehead. The Western Jin Emperor was panicked. This was! He knew it very well in his heart.

His voice was trembling as he shouted into the air a few times, "Wu Ji, Wu Ji!"

A man with a cold look appeared in the room, "Your Majesty, the Second Prince."

"Hurry... hurry up and find some blood, Zheng'er is sick early."

The Western Jin Emperor was so nervous that his voice trembled when he spoke.

The man named Wu Ji then noticed that Murong Zheng's face was pale and bloodless. He frowned slightly. Tomorrow is only the seventh day. How could the second prince fall ill early? Such a thing has never happened before.

The situation was urgent and there was no time to think. Wu Ji left quickly to look for fresh blood.

"Zheng'er, hold on a little, Wu Ji will find Xue Ye soon." The Emperor of Western Jin felt distressed when he saw Murong Zheng, who had a painful face.

I don’t know how long it took, Murong Zheng roared in pain, his originally dark eyes were now glowing with blood, and two gray ears sprouted on his head.

The Western Jin emperor was extremely anxious when he saw this. Why did Wu Ji take so long this time? Zheng Er couldn't wait any longer.

He felt a little regretful, regretting bringing him along, but there was a chance that could cure Zheng'er's illness, and he didn't want to give up!

He had consulted numerous pharmacists and alchemists, but none of them could diagnose Zheng'er's illness. Until one day, an unfathomable mysterious man told him that if he kept looking in the northwest direction, someone would help him. As for who that person was, only Murong Zheng himself knew.

The northwest direction is also the direction of Jialan. The emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty has always targeted Jialan. In addition, because of the plan mentioned by Murong Yun and Feng Luo, he agreed to attack Jialan while helping Murong Zheng search for people.

But they always overlooked one problem, Xingchen Academy also belongs to the northwest direction...

I don’t know how long it took, but Wu Ji finally came back with a bowl of fresh blood in his hand.

The Western Jin emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took the bowl in his hand and handed it to Murong Zheng, "Zheng'er, here comes the blood, drink it quickly!"

Murong Zheng raised his head slightly. If it were the old him, he would have drunk the bowl of blood in one breath, but for some reason, he couldn't drink it now... The breath that he longed for in the morning flashed through his mind. He knew that she was the one he was looking for, and her blood must be delicious...

The Emperor of Western Jin Dynasty looked at Murong Zheng, who was slightly dazed at the sight of the blood, and had a bewildered look on his face. Why didn't Zheng'er drink it?

"Zheng'er?"

At this time, hurried footsteps were heard at the door.

"It's bad! Your Majesty! It's bad! Your Majesty."

Eunuch Hua ran over in panic and accidentally fell to the ground. The Emperor of Western Jin Dynasty lost half of his blood in order to avoid it. He was immediately furious and kicked Eunuch Hua to the ground, further injuring him and making him spit out blood.