Chapter 307 A Gray

Jun Lin wondered, didn't she just come back? How come she was more informed about every piece of information than her intelligence on the dark web?

Jun Lin, who was being surrounded and watched like a monkey, felt furious.

"What are you doing?"

The sound that was so cold that it was about to break into pieces rang out harshly.

"You are really alive, that's great."

The voice that was so hot that it was about to become a flame responded softly.

Jun Lin: "Well, I'm still alive."

Emperor Jing generously stretched out his arms and hugged several people to comfort them.

Then he turned around and opened his arms again to hold the shoulders of a group of people: "Well, I'm still alive."

But this is not a reason for you to surround me and treat me like a monkey.

She said in a hurry: "Okay, okay, time is running out, we will talk about it later."

After Jun Lin symbolically comforted them, Jin Ge pulled him into his arms and held him tightly, refusing to let go.

His fear and panic were fully conveyed to Jun Lin through this embrace. His lips trembled as he pressed against the top of her head and asked softly, "I heard that you have been recovering from your injury for three months."

Emperor Jing was so powerful that he could make her fall down for three months, which must have cost her half her life. Jin Ge was in great pain, but he could do nothing but watch her suffer.

Jun Lin comforted her: "It's all healed, not even a scar is left. Let me go first and take me to find it..."

But Jin Ge was not comforted by her. Just when she was about to say something else, she saw another man's hand reaching out to her.

Minghe grabbed Jun Lin's wrist and pulled him out of Jin Ge's arms and fell back into his arms.

A faint and elegant fragrance came over her, making her look up in confusion, only to see the man's sharp chin line. Jun Lin blinked, Minghe had lost a lot of weight in recent days.

"Can the master blame me for sending troops without authorization?"

His voice trembled slightly, and his arms tightened inch by inch as if he wanted to embrace the eternal eternity.

Without waiting for Jun Lin's answer, he let her go and forced a smile on his lips: "The master of the house hurried back because of Yi An's matter?"

Jun Lin nodded inexplicably.

"This way, please."

The rest of the close ministers who gathered around did not dare to hug Emperor Jing. They left one by one feeling aggrieved and frustrated. Soon, they smiled with joy again. His Majesty was still alive. There was nothing happier than this.

Not long after the morning court session, Emperor Jing suddenly returned to the palace. These officials put away their memorials one by one and did not even go to court. They all gathered around them and saw the Imperial Concubine and the Left Prime Minister hugging their own Majesty. They were so envious that tears were about to flow from the corners of their eyes.

But I can only envy her because the special status of her is there for everyone to see.

Minghe and Jinge accompanied Junlin to Yian's bedroom. When the door was pushed open, a young boy's clear and crisp voice rang out: "Brother Jin, are you here to take over the shift? You're early. It's not time yet."

But there was no response for a long time. Qi Chi tilted his head in confusion and looked over, and saw the Emperor Jing, whom he had been thinking about, standing at the door with a sad look on his face.

With a very light sound, the handkerchief that was used to wipe the cold sweat from Yian's forehead fell. The young boy stood up suddenly and stumbled towards Jun Lin.

He ran so fast that he began to pant even after just a few steps, and he stopped just when he was about to crash into Jun Lin's arms.

Qi Chi's eyes were red. The innocent and timid boy was a crybaby, but this time he unexpectedly did not cry.

He put his hands in front of him, twisting the corners of his clothes, and raised his head cautiously and timidly and asked her: "Can I...can I hug you?"

Jun Lin was silent, and his silence made Qi Chi panic: "No... it's okay not to hug me..."

Then he was hugged again.

The hug was as soft as usual, his chin rested on Jun Lin's shoulder, and tears suddenly fell uncontrollably.

He reached out his hands and hugged Jun Lin tightly, his beautiful voice choked and hoarse: "I miss you so much...but brother Simiao said that we can't mention you, everyone will be sad..."

Big tears wet her clothes.

"Brother Yi An is dying... He has lost all five senses and can't do anything except breathe... Brother Yi An is dying..."

The crybaby's face was covered with snot and tears, and he cried so hard that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. Even Jin Ge and Ming He turned their heads away to hide their emotions.

Junlin was deeply aware of how sad and lonely everyone was during her absence.

She spoke in a hoarse voice, trying to suppress her aching heart: "Don't cry, it will be fine, everything will be fine."

Qi Chi wiped away his tears and nodded vigorously. Jun Lin asked softly, "Where are Master and Si Miao?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly stagnated again. Jun Lin's heart skipped a beat and he asked anxiously, "What happened?"

Ming He's fingers hanging at his side curled up weakly: "The high priest is asleep, Brother Simiao is taking care of him."

Wen Suili's situation was originally much better than Yi'an's, but Yi'an suddenly collapsed. Although he could not show anything on the surface, his heart was already filled with countless holes. The incident with Jun Lin and Gongqing was another heavy blow, and the holes could never be filled again.

He couldn't sleep all day, but he still couldn't help but interfere with their life and death.

Still alive.

Why don't you tell everyone?

I'm afraid there are enemy spies in the palace.

Wen Suili guessed this quickly and did not reveal the news to anyone else. It would be better to say that he had no chance to tell anyone else.

The feeling of weightlessness came, the long-accumulated fatigue and the divine punishment of taking advantage of him came together, and Wen Suili fell down and fell into a deep sleep, unable to wake up, and could not even go to see his brother again.

Jun Lin walked forward without saying a word, stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Yian's skinny and sunken cheek. His warm palm only felt a chilling chill.

The young man from Yujian Villa was talking and laughing as if it was just yesterday. Now he was lying on the bed like a withered flower in spring, all colors faded and pale, without any life.

"Thank you for waiting for me."

She was silent for a long time before she uttered these words.

She just said this and turned away decisively.

"Aren't you going to see the high priest?"

"No, I'll be back soon."

She paused for a moment in response to Yu Minghe's question, then quickly gave a reply.

Every second counts, I will be reluctant to leave if I go to see her again.

Junlin went alone to get the jade seal. After he left, Lin Junhuai entered the hall and handed the sandalwood axis to Jinge.

"Once you have arranged for the deployment of personnel, you can come to the ruins to find us."

He couldn't enter the ruins, but he believed that there was always someone else who could enter. As long as there was one person, even just one person who could enter, Lin Junhuai would feel a lot more at ease.

Jin Ge's expression gradually became solemn.

Jun Lin arrived quickly, carrying a large package with the five decrees and the imperial seal in it. Without stopping, they rushed towards the ruins.

It was already afternoon when they arrived, and the two of them really had never slept a wink.

It's just that someone who was both unexpected and expected appeared.

Happy boat.

"Emperor Jing, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Next to him stood a man with a feminine face, number three.

Jun Lin handed the package to Lin Junhuai, then used his thumb to push open the sword head. With a "swish" sound, the long sword came out of the sheath, and a white shadow appeared, exuding a chilling air.

"If you want to die, I will grant your wish."