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Seeing Gu Qiqi so worried and anxious about Chu Junmo's life and death, there was a touch of relief in the old eyes of the wind and Chu.

Before Jun Mo died, he came to him to chat for half an hour.

In just half an hour, Jun Mo spent most of his time chatting about Gu Qiqi!

Qiqi's studies, Qiqi's work, Qiqi's career, and Qiqi's children...... It's just that everything is too small, and I ask him to take care of it in the future.

He can fully understand Jun Mo's reluctance and concern for Qiqi.

He also felt sorry for Junmo - is it worth it to love a woman without hope and love to death?

At this moment, seeing Gu Qiqi's sincere concern for Jun Mo, he thought that if Jun Mo had spiritual consciousness under Jiuquan, he should also think that it was worth it.

He took a deep breath and poured out everything he knew: "Legend has it that Nalan Xin'er, the head mother of the Dongfang family, has a magic weapon of time and space that can open the door of time. But the Lady of the East and the head of the Dongfang family have been in seclusion for many years, and it is difficult to find them. However, the world also has a legend that Mrs. Dongfang has been to southern Yunnan and Hanbeiling in the past, and has opened the local door of time, perhaps, if you can't find Mrs. Dongfang, you can find the door of time in these two places, and then find the key of time, you can also have the opportunity to open the ......"

Gu Qiqi's heart was half cold when he heard this.

The Gate of Time, the Key of Time, Southern Yunnan and Hanbeiling...... These clues are either unheard of, or they are so vast that they are like finding a needle in the sea.

If you can't save Brother Chu in this life, is it so difficult to even live in the next life?

Gu Qiqi lowered his eyes and walked out of the Imperial Military Medical University.

It's getting late.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

She walked aimlessly on the side of the street, thinking about what had happened in the past few days, it was like riding a roller coaster, undulating, exciting, and overwhelming for the heart.

Behind him, the slender and cold shadow of the palace lord followed from a distance, looking at her uncomfortable appearance, he was so distressed that his whole face froze.

Chu Junmo, you old fox!

Let Qiqi worry about you before you die, and you won't be alive after death!

He paused, ordered Adjutant Lu to follow behind to protect Gu Qiqi, and with a turn of footsteps, he walked into the Imperial Military Medical University, the office of the wind and the wind!

After a while, the palace lord came out of Feng Yangchu's office, and his expression became more solemn.

From Feng Yangchu, he knew what Qi Qi was worried about.

couldn't help but scold Chu Junmo 10,000 times in his heart: The old fox is still digging a pit when he is dead, and he is still digging a pit!

However, after scolding, looking at the sad back of Gu Qiqi walking on the side of the street in the middle of the night, he felt distressed again.

Damn, knowing that it's a pit, Lao Tzu has to jump, right?

Miyatata.

Gong Ting was already asleep.

Gong Qing and Song Song sat on the sofa and looked up at their son who suddenly broke in.

"In the middle of the night, you're a little polite, okay? Do you think that the elderly have no private life? Gong Qing, who was wearing pajamas, was very unhappy and reprimanded Gong Jue with a straight face.

Song Song stroked his hand and said softly: "Husband, don't be so fierce with your son." My son finally came home, can't you be gentle? ”

Gong Qing: "No! This stinky boy has the ability to run away from home for three years and not come back, and he still has the ability to pretend to be dead, so don't blame me for scolding him! ”

Gong Qing said for a long time before Gong Jue lazily spoke: "So, enough scolding now?" ”

Gong Qing: "You're ......!" ”

Gong Jue: "Enough scolding, is it my turn to say?" Let me ask you, do you know the lady of the East who can open the door of time? ”