Feng Xu walked very slowly, deliberately following behind Jun Wuheng.

He's weird today, and he looks preoccupied.

Of course, the little short legs can't keep up with Jun Wuheng.

But Jiang Sheng's eyes were sharp.

"The emperor is behind him, the master is ......"

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