After the guard left, the empress of Chu looked down at the scroll in her hand, and her face became slightly gloomy, "Jiang Yu."

At the same time, after leaving the inn, Wei Yuan took Qu Ruoruo to the street and wandered around. Qu Ruoruo wore a thick black veil and covered her hood, as if she was afraid of being recognized. However, in Wei Yuan's opinion, this was just a worry. In this imperial capital of Chu, who would know a leech spirit from the demon country?

But wearing a veil is not wrong. Qu Ruoruo's appearance, as he appeared on the streets of Shangjing, would not cause roads to be blocked and everyone watched.

Walking on the street, Wei Yuan's spiritual consciousness was almost always exploring the surrounding wind and movements. Although there was a rush of people in the imperial capital, the aura of the monks could not be concealed in front of Wei Yuan's soul of enlightenment. And who would have been so coincidental that they still followed after they visited three or four streets.

Feeling the monks around him who were not far apart but were staring at his movements, Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

He had just entered the capital, and before he could contact any senior officials, so many people had already come to stare at him.

The identities of these people are probably easy to guess. First, it is impossible to be the Hall of Light. This is not a place where the Hall of Light can be inserted into the capital. Second, the sticky rod should not be. Although he has been there, he has not done anything to expose his identity. Unless the Zhou family in Xianyou Ancient City speaks, it is impossible for the sticky rod to know his identity.

Moreover, if the sticking rod really knows his identity, he will naturally know his status in the Haoguo Bantiansi. Although the Haoguo and Chuguo are openly in the face of the well water and have not started a war, if the secret spy falls into the hands of the other party, it is possible to imagine the outcome. Therefore, if it is really the person at the sticking rod, he will probably have to take action the moment Wei Yuan enters the capital.

Thinking about it this way, there is probably only one person who can look at Wei Yuan so much but does not intend to take action directly, the woman who had met him and had a surname of Dongfang.

Thinking of this, Wei Yuan grinned and led Qu Ruoruo to turn into an uninhabited alley. Qu Ruoruo asked with some confusion, "Who is following us?"

It's not a sticky rod."

Wei Yuan smiled slightly, "You will know later."

After saying this, the two of them had already walked into the alley. There were no pedestrians passing by here at any time, and some weeds stretched out on the trail.

Wei Yuan stopped and turned around and waited silently.

Sure enough, not long after, several figures followed from behind. Seeing Wei Yuan waiting here, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, but he did not retreat timidly, and walked directly to Wei Yuan and bowed slightly.

"Are your master very anxious?"

Wei Yuan smiled strangely.

The monks had no expressions, and the leader said lightly, "My master wants to ask the sir to speak in person."

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can I ask which royal relative of your master is?"

As soon as these words were said, the faces of the monks who came here did not change much. But Qu Ruoruo beside him was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice in confusion, "Can you still have any contact with the royal family of Chu?"

Wei Yuan did not answer her, but just stared at the leading monk, waiting for his answer.

But what disappointed Wei Yuan was that the man did not seem to have planned to report his own family, but just said lightly, "Sir, as long as you follow me, everything will be known."

Wei Yuan took a deep breath helplessly and nodded, "Okay, since that's the case, please lead the way."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Ruoruo next to him had already grabbed his sleeve and whispered, "You are crazy. If you don't know the details of others, just follow them. This is the capital of Chu. If they have made up their plans, I have not reached immortal yet. I am afraid that even if I have fully opened my realm, I will not be able to take you away safely."

Wei Yuan patted her hand and smiled, "Don't worry, there will be no danger, otherwise their master would have to be buried with him. After all, he is in a high position, so he must be more jealous of his life than us."

When Qu Ruoru heard this, she was a little confused, but since Wei Yuan had decided, she could only follow him with a tough bullet.

Although she didn't spend much time together, she could see that as long as Wei Yuan made up his mind, no one could control his plans. Moreover, along the way, it seemed that this kid could face all the seemingly Jedi situations at will. Invisibly, Qu Ruoruo also began to slowly believe the decision of the young sword leader.

The two followed the monks dressed in civilian costumes and walked through several streets, and finally stopped at an inconspicuous restaurant.

He led Wei Yuan and the other two to outside a private room on the second floor. The leading monk respectfully bowed to Wei Yuan and said with a blank expression, "My master is waiting for the young master inside."

Wei Yuan was not polite either, and brought Qu Ruoruo and pushed the door in.

This restaurant does not look luxurious or grand, but the decoration of this elegant room is indeed rare. There are four incense burners with different styles placed at the four corners of the room. The smell of incense is also different, and it does not smell strong. The fireworks are very light and refreshing.

There was only one person in the private room standing with his back to the door, wearing a black robe, but even so, it was obvious that he was a woman from his figure.

After Wei Yuan and the others entered the private room, the man turned around and looked over. It was the oriental girl. After seeing Wei Yuan, she said without any hesitation and said coldly, "Give the antidote."

Looking at Wei Yuan again, he was not surprised when he saw this oriental girl. Instead, he smiled slightly, "I haven't seen her for a long time, but the girl's temper has not changed."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The woman whose real name is Dongfang Su frowned, "This is the capital of Chu State. If you don't hand over the antidote, you can't get out."

Hearing this, Qu Ruoruo, who was standing beside Wei Yuan, frowned slightly and snorted coldly, "What a big tone!"

Wei Yuan didn't agree with it, and he chuckled, "You've finished all the pills I gave you."

Hearing this, Dongfang Su frowned slightly and did not speak.

Seeing her expression, Wei Yuan immediately smiled, "I guess he has also found many medical saints to try to detoxify himself, but you still appear here today, I guess you have not succeeded."

"You have a surname of Dongfang. No matter how low your identity is, you are still a princess-level figure. Your life is very precious."

Speaking of this, Wei Yuan glanced at Dongfang Su, sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, and then asked with some quips, "I'm willing to die?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Su frowned suddenly, and pulled out the sword hidden under the black robe and pressed straight to Wei Yuan's neck, with a vicious expression, "If you don't hand over the antidote today, I will tear you into pieces and cook and feed the dog!"

When she drew the sword, Qu Ruoruo's face changed suddenly, and she was about to take action to control the ignorant woman.

Wei Yuan waved his hand slightly and signaled that there was no need to worry. Then he glanced at the woman with a gloomy face, still with a bright smile on his face.
Chapter completed!