Jun Huayu and the others watched the two get along so peacefully, just now they were worried that the two sisters would not get along because of the incident at the racecourse that day, but now they are also relieved to see such an affinity and smoothness, and there is less mustard between the words, and the atmosphere in the hall is gradually active, and it looks really harmonious from a distance.

The evening is the beginning of the family banquet, the dining court has already prepared a table full of food, the concubines and princes in the palace gathered together, and the concubines also sat at the same table, only on this banquet tonight, all the people were smiling like flowers, there was no depression and boredom in the past, there was no too much thought, but when the banquet was about to end, Luo Ji said three highnesses, so that the original high feelings of everyone sank.

"Send something good to the Imperial Tomb." The concubine probably didn't want to mention Jun Xiruo, but just casually ordered and left the table, this attitude made Luo Ji's face change slightly, and she wanted to say something, but when she didn't regret the cold look at Shangjun, she swallowed the words that were about to be spoken.

"Luo Ji Niangniang, the imperial sister is now cultivating herself in the imperial mausoleum, so it's better not to disturb, what do you think?" The banquet dispersed, when Jun Moxi passed by Luo Ji's side, he whispered such a sentence, and there was a little cold light in his dark eyes, Luo Ji's heart trembled fiercely when he heard this, and Jun Moxi, who looked at the bright red robe and walked away, was full of resentment and unwillingness in his eyes.

Jun Moxi, who had just returned to the prince's palace, smelled a smell of blood the moment he stepped into the inner room, Jun Moxi frowned fiercely, and looked at the iron-masked man lying on the bed with a pale face, and Ying Yi who was staring at him.

"What's going on?" Jun Mo frowned, raised his foot, stepped into his mouth and asked.

"Master, he fell for the Gu." Shadow looked at the iron-masked man lying on Jun Moxi's bed with a sharp sword in his hand, and wanted to give him a knife in the next second.

"Gu?" Jun Moxi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he turned his eyes to look at the black blue lips of the iron-masked man, pursed his lips and looked at Ying Yi, motioning for him to speak carefully.

"The subordinates just probed his meridians and found that he was poisoned by Gu, and the only people who can use Gu so well in the world today are the people of the Nangong family, according to the subordinates, he should have offended someone." Ying Yi said in a deep voice, and Jun Moxi's face gradually solidified when he heard the words.

"Can it be saved?" Jun Mo Xi raised his eyes and asked.

Hearing this, Ying Yi pursed his lips slightly and lowered his head and said, "Master, he has already forced the Gu worm out by himself, but he has consumed too much essence and blood to become unconscious, and his life is not in serious trouble." ”

"That's good......" Jun Moxi breathed a sigh of relief, how to solve this Gu poison, she really didn't know at all, Ying Yi looked at Jun Moxi's expression and frowned slightly and said: "Master, this person's identity is unknown, let's send him away." ”

"No, you can go down." Jun Moxi looked at the iron-masked man and waved his hand towards Eiyi, Eichi moved his lips and wanted to say something, but his heart trembled when he touched Jun Moxi's cold pupils.

"The master forgives the sins, and the subordinates have transgressed." Shadow Yi lowered his head, he was just the master's secret guard, and he dared to make an assertion and forgot his duty, which was really damned.

"Wuyao, come in." Jun Moxi didn't react and called the black medicine waiting outside into it, probably because the black medicine was waiting by Jun Moxi's side to see more such scenes, except for a little surprise, there was no reaction, Jun Moxi instructed Yingyi and Wuyao to clean up the iron-masked man, bandage the wound and put it back on the bed.

"Go down." Jun Moxi waved his hand to let the two of them retreat, raised his hand and drank tea with a teacup, there was no change in his face, Ying Yi and Wuyao bowed down when they heard this, leaving the room to Jun Moxi and the man of unknown origin.

The room was quiet, there was only the heavy breathing of the man and the sound of Jun Mo Xi swallowing tea slightly, Jun Mo Xi put down the cup in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the man who was still closed and slightly hooked his lips and said, "Everyone is gone, don't you plan to open your eyes?" Jun Mo Xi stared at the man who still pretended to sleep with the same expression, with a cold face.

"How do you know I'm awake?" The hoarse tone added a softness to the plainness, and only after the iron-masked man's words fell, he slowly opened his eyes and looked sideways at Jun Moxi.

"Guess." Jun Mo did not hesitate to make any indication, raised his feet and walked towards the iron-faced man, sat on the edge of the bed and leaned slightly against the beads on the side of the bed, looked down at the lying man and said: "Chinese New Year's Eve, who are you going to disturb the annual meeting, and end up like such a wolf?" ”

The iron-masked man pursed his lips slightly when he heard this, stared at Jun Mo for a long time, closed his eyes and said, "I'm hungry." Jun Mo regretted that his breath was stagnant when he heard the words, and he thought that he would hear something earth-shattering, but he didn't want to say such words, which suddenly made Jun Mo regret his temperament, staring at the iron-masked man and not speaking.

"I'm hungry, Your Highness won't abuse a patient like this." The iron-masked man frowned very uncomfortably, Jun Mo pouted his lips, sighed helplessly and called Wuyao to prepare soup, and he smiled with satisfaction.

"How long has it been since you eaten?" The corners of Jun Moxi's eyes twitched slightly, watching the man drink three bowls of soup in one go, and said a little speechlessly.

"It's not long, it's just a day." The iron-masked man put down the bowl in his hand with satisfaction, and the black medicine noodles did not change the color of the bowl and chopsticks, as if there was only one person in this room.

"Enough rest, let's go." Jun Moxi raised his hand and stroked the folds of his cuffs, and said expressionlessly.

"I'm a patient, I'm not leaving." The iron-masked man pursed his lips very unhappily, and Jun Mo did not hesitate to raise his eyebrows to look at him, as if to say, you are a patient, what does it matter to me.

"Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the inns are closed, where do you let me go?" The iron-masked man lowered his eyes a little gloomily as he spoke, and the slightly pursed corners of his lips inexplicably made Jun Mo regret to feel a trace of sadness, what was the reason why he was reluctant to go home, and he was seriously injured during the Chinese New Year and had nowhere to go?

"That's it, just this once." Jun Moxi sighed slightly, and was about to summon Wuyao to come in and help him to the side hall, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw him raising his hand and uncovering his mask.

"You ......" Jun Moxi spoke, the iron-masked man paused, raised his eyes to look at Jun Moxi, those dark eyes flashed with a blazing dark tide, and the things that were surging in those eyes were something Jun Moxi couldn't understand.

"Just for you to see." The man hooked his lips slightly, and without any reaction from Jun Moxi, he uncovered the iron mask that he had been carrying, and a perfect face was displayed in front of Jun Moxi, with sword-like eyebrows flying into his temples, his narrow eyes were shining with a deep light, and his thin lips were lightly hooked.

I thought that the exposed half of his face was enough to show that this man must be handsome, but I didn't think that Jun Mo was wrong, this handsome face like a sculpture had a cold and murderous meaning, and the noble aura between the eyebrows was enough to prove that this man's origin was not simple.