1270 Chapter 1270: Times (1)

The little emperor sat on the bed sadly, with a pair of big red eyes looking east and west, as if looking for something.

Jun Wuxian looked at the little emperor who finally had an expression, and his heart was happy and depressed.

The little emperor's appearance was a little more angry than before, and his eyes were no longer calm and waveless, like stagnant water, but where his gaze flowed, it was a little strange, not the tables, chairs and benches, or the ornaments placed in the room, Jun Wuxian felt that if she wasn't standing here, the little emperor would have swooped over and swallowed all those things that couldn't be eaten.

"Xiao Jue." Jun Wuxian suddenly called.

The little emperor didn't react, but Jun Wuyao, who was standing aside, suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Jue...... Lord ......

"What do you remember?" Jun Wuxian didn't notice Jun Wuyao's reaction, just looked at the little emperor with a look on his face.

The little emperor blinked his eyes and craned his neck to look at Jun Wuxie.

"Second ......"

"......" Jun Wuxian was silent.

Fortunately, after a while, the people of King Lin's Mansion sent people to bring a lot of food, Jun Wuxian tried to pull the little emperor to the table, but the little emperor was obedient and did not react, still pulled by Jun Wuxie, and sat at the table.

"Eat when you're hungry." Jun Wuxian looked at the little emperor and said.

The little emperor looked at Jun Wuxie, and then at Jun Wuyao who was standing behind Jun Wuxie, and hesitated for a while before he slowly raised his hand and lowered his head to eat.

"What's wrong with him?" Jun Wuxian's brows furrowed slightly, and the little emperor regained his consciousness that this was a good thing, but she always felt that something was wrong.

Jun Wuyao said on the side: "The soul suppression jade can be transformed into the origin of the soul, but it only reshapes the soul, his soul is brand new now, like a new life, and the memories of the past have long been gone." ”

The little emperor is still the little emperor, but he has lost all his previous memories, like a newborn baby.

Searching everywhere for something that could fill the weakness of the soul.

Jun Wuxian was about to say something, but found that the little emperor not only ate all the food, but even stuffed the white jade cup containing tea into his mouth......

The white jade cup is inlaid with gold, extremely hard, not to mention the teeth of a **-year-old child, even if an adult wants to bite it, he has to waste his strength.

But the cup was as fragile as white jade tofu in the little emperor's mouth, and it was bitten into pieces after three times and five divided by two.

Jun Wuxian even heard a crunching sound, and the little emperor had already chewed the white jade whole and swallowed it......

After eating, his eyes were once again locked on Yu Ruyi on the mahogany shelf on the side.

"Second Ruyi......" The little emperor turned his head and looked at Jun Wuxian pitifully.

Jun Wuxian didn't know how to express the shock in his heart at this time.

This baby......

I actually ate jade!

Jun Wuyao was admiring Jun Wuxie's shocked appearance on the side, with a thick smile in his eyes.

"Although the soul suppression jade acts on the soul body, it also needs to absorb power, and these jades have some useful things for it, the needs of this little ghost are exactly the needs of the soul suppression jade, and if the soul suppression jade wants to really repair his soul, it needs to constantly fill in more power." There is no medicine.