Although this did sound tempting, Guzhu was not very happy.

For such unearned things, she will never be too relieved.

"Master?" The little fox saw that she had not moved for a long time and shouted.

Gu Zhu came back to his senses and secretly asked Bai Ze in his heart.

It wasn't until Bai Ze told her that there was no danger here, that she listened to the little fox's words with confidence and flew on the lotus.

For the little fox, Guzhu didn't want to guard against it like this, but its actions made her have to be vigilant.

Although she gave it a forgetful fruit, she was not sure if the little fox had amnesia.

If it says amnesia, then why does it remember what is here?

But if there is no amnesia, then why is it pretending to be amnesia now?

All this is like a cloud of fog, trapping Lone Bamboo in it, and I can't figure it out.

However, time did not allow Gu Zhu to think like this, and after a while, she had closed her heavy eyelids.

She didn't know what kind of realm she had reached, only that in that world, everything had become so light and comfortable.

……

On the other side, the news that Guzhu was locked up in the Yan Ruins set off a wave of Xuanyuan in the imperial capital.

Some people watch the excitement, some people feel sorry, and some people are extremely happy.

Of course, there are some people who are extremely angry.

Those who were angry were naturally the people represented by Long Anhan and those who were loyal to Guzhu in Xingxinglou, and after hearing the news that Guzhu was locked up in Yanruin, they were not only angry, but also worried.

I'm worried about whether there will be any danger to Lone Bamboo.

Especially Long Anhan, fear, fear, worry...... All sorts of mental activities are pouring in at the same time.

Especially after seeing the tragic situation of Mu Yurou and Long Mo with his own eyes, he was even more worried about the safety of Guzhu.

The strength of Long Mo and Mu Yurou is obvious to all, even they have become like this, so how dangerous Guzhu must be in the Yan Ruins, you can imagine.

Finally couldn't sit still, Long Anhan hurriedly went to find Yu Jinghong.

After the news of Guzhu being trapped in the Yanru came out, a large group of people set their eyes on the Star Picking Tower, especially the emperor, who had driven him crazy during this time.

Long Anhan only hated that his body was useless, he had dragged such a broken body for so many years to survive, and now he couldn't even help Guzhu.

After thinking about it for a long time, in the end, the only thing that came to mind was Yu Jinghong.

came to Yu Jinghong's residence again, but Long Anhan did not find Yu Jinghong.

Long Anhan originally wanted to look for it somewhere else, but Yu Jinghong's strength was strong and his whereabouts were uncertain, and he might not be able to find it, so he had no choice but to wait for Yu Jinghong in the courtyard.

However, such a wait is three days.

When Long Anhan finally waited for Yu Jinghong, what he was waiting for was a man with white hair and stunning appearance.

He looked a little tired, but he was still arrogant, and his body was like a pine, standing there straight.

"National teacher." Seeing this, Long Anhan hurriedly greeted him.

There was a shock in his eyes.

Isn't the national teacher black-haired? Why is it a silver thread now?

"What are you doing here?" Seeing Long Anhan here, Yu Jinghong frowned, as if he was very unhappy that others saw him like this.

Long Anhan bent down and said, "It's for the sake of Guzhu......"