C50 Mesoscale

The two of them quickly arrived at the place the little palace maid mentioned. Jun Qiran looked around the room in front of him.

Jun Qiran staggered and fell into the house.

"Hiss ?" Jun Qiran exhaled a breath of cold air, and rubbed the place that was painful from the fall.

Her face was gloomy as she looked at the place in front of her. Just now, she had some doubts in her heart, but now, she was completely sure that she had been tricked.

Jun Qiran closed his eyes, and silently cursed himself for being careless.

Although it was daytime, the house was still pitch black. Jun Qiran then condensed the Soul Devouring Inflammation in his palm so that he could see the path in front of him.

The door outside had already been sealed by the array, it was impossible to open it from the inside, so Jun Qiran had to find another way.

The girl touched the wall, but accidentally pulled a switch. With a creaking sound, a secret passage appeared in front of Jun Qiran.

Jun Qiran frowned, at the moment, there was only one path she could take, she could not just sit here and wait for death.

In the hall, Jun Yanran unintentionally saw a palace maid who was sneakily looking at him anxiously.

She narrowed her eyes and sneaked in front of the little palace maid while no one was looking.

"How is it? Has everything been settled?" Jun Yanran looked around to see that there was no one around, then asked slowly.

And the person in front of him, was precisely the person who had just pushed Jun Qiran into his room, Xiao Ying.

Little Ying nodded slowly, her face showing signs of nervousness.

"Miss, I-won't we let others know that we're doing this ??"

Little Ying shrunk back, a trace of fear flashing through her eyes.

Jun Yanran glanced at Little Ying in disdain, and then continued: What's there to be afraid of? As long as you don't say anything, no one will know, and what's more, that trash doesn't even know if he can come out alive.

As Jun Yanran said this, his eyes flashed with the pleasure of revenge.

Thinking of what Jun Qiran had told him that day, and also thinking of how Di Mingtian had embarrassed himself today.

Jun Yanran's eyes flashed a trace of viciousness. It must be that woman's doing, and that bitch Jun Wange must be trying to harm him!

Jun Yanran thought fiercely, a trace of madness flashed past her eyes.

Little Ying looked at the almost sick person in front of her, and her heart trembled.

Seeing Xiao Ying like that, Jun Yanran immediately frowned, and said fiercely: You're afraid now?! Your little brother's illness doesn't want to be cured?! "

Xiao Ying heard Jun Yanran's threat and her face instantly turned pale.

"I, I didn't." Little Ying stuttered.

Hearing Xiao Ying's promise, Jun Yanran calmed down a little. His pair of sinister eyes slowly looked into the distance.

"Have you all seen where Jun Qiran is?!" Jun Mochen frowned, and stopped Feng Chenlang and the others.

When Feng Chen heard this, he could not help but frown and ask, "Can't I find Qiyan?!"

"What happened?" Di Yeming looked at the chaotic scene around him and could not help but ask.

"Qiyan might have gone missing." Jun Mochen rubbed the center of his brows, and said with a slight headache: "This is the first time that girl is visiting the Imperial Palace, she might be a little mischievous, who knows where she has gone to."

The few of them talked into Jun Yanran's ears, and she gave Xiao Ying a look, telling her to come forward.

The little palace maid's hands couldn't help but tighten the lapels of her clothes. Under the influence of her morality and her younger brother's choice, she still chose the latter.

"Crown Prince, Your Highness, this servant, this servant greets Miss Jun Qiran."

Little Ying lowered her head and said slowly.

Following Little Ying's words, everyone's attention fell on her.

"Oh? Where have you seen it? " Di Yeming sized up the person in front of him, but didn't have any impression of him.

"This servant was once in the west when I saw Miss Jun Qiran's figure."

Little Ying continued.

When everyone heard Little Ying's words, they could not help but frown.

The west side could be said to be a forbidden area within the imperial palace. Everyone knew this.

"Did you see it clearly? If they were to deceive the Imperial Family, it will be a great crime that involves the entire nine clans. " Jun Mochen squinted his eyes at the people piled on the ground.

Xiao Ying's heart was originally filled with guilt, but hearing Jun Mochen's questioning, she became even more shaken.

"I-I don't dare to lie."

"Alright, maybe Jun Qiran likes to play, so we accidentally ran over to the west side, let's go take a look first."

Di Yeming said with a frown. As the crown prince, Di Yeming had already spoken, so naturally no one had any reason to reject.

At the same time, Jun Qiran was engaged in a huge battle with a group of bats.

In order to prevent anyone from entering the secret passage, Di Yeming specially raised a group of Blood-Thirsty Bats.

All intruders would be killed by it.

Jun Qiran leaned against the wall. His originally exquisite clothes were now torn into strips by the sharp claws of the bat. Countless amounts of blood had stuck his clothes onto Jun Qiran's wounds.

Not too far away from her, there was a group of bloodthirsty bats staring at her.

The originally clean ground was dyed red with blood. Countless bat corpses lay on the ground, and it was a shocking sight to behold.

Jun Qiran gritted her teeth as she used one hand to cover the wound on her arm. However, countless blood still flowed out from between her fingers.

The pungent smell of blood became stronger in the air, and the Vampiric Bat became more and more excited.

Jun Qiran pursed her pale lips. If this carried on, she would not be able to do anything, and would bleed to death even if she wasn't eaten by the bats.

Just as Jun Qiran was thinking, countless black bats surrounded her again.

Jun Qiran used his Spiritual Strength to form a huge golden protective shield, and then collapsed to the ground.

If this layer of light was broken, she would definitely die.

Jun Qiran lied on the ground, maybe because she had died once, she looked at the dense mass of Blood-Thirsty Bats in the sky again, but her heart was surprisingly calm.

Was she going to die here?

The corner of Jun Qiran's mouth curled into a bitter smile. He hadn't even woken up Ninth Master yet ?

Counting how long it would take Ninth Master to wake up, it should be around today ?

Jun Qiran took a deep breath, and didn't think about anything else.

After an unknown period of time, one could only hear waves of shattering sounds. Cracks began to appear on the faint golden light, making it look extremely malevolent.

Jun Qiran did not move, waiting for death to befall him.

"Tsk, as this sovereign's man, you can't even handle a few broken bats, what use do you have?" An extremely familiar yet extremely pleasant voice slowly resounded in Jun Qiran's ears.

Jun Qiran's brain froze for three seconds, after which she opened her eyes in disbelief and looked at the person beside her. A figure with peerless talent stood beside her.

The man wore a purple robe with a totem of a Resurrection Lily on it. He looked both beautiful and dangerous.

"Little fellow, you've come too late for this sovereign."

Di Mojiu's fair fingers lightly caressed the sinister scar on Jun Qiran's arm, a look of pain in her eyes.

Di Mojiu looked at the Bloodthirsty Bat again, his eyes revealing a trace of killing intent.

He raised his hand and an earth-shattering force swept towards the incoming vampire bat.

In just a split-second, all the bats fell to the ground like rain.

Jun Qiran's eyes were wide opened. As expected of her Ninth Master, she's strong!

Jun Qiran raised her head and looked at Di Yeming. She held onto the wall and wanted to stand up, but her legs suddenly gave way and she fell down onto the ground.

Jun Qiran bit his lips and looked at Di Mojiu pitifully.

As he had overused his Spiritual Strength, Jun Qiran did not have any strength left at all.

Di Mojiu looked at the pitiful person sitting on the ground and his heart couldn't help but soften.

In the blink of an eye, he had already carried the people below the stage horizontally.

"You!" Jun Qiran felt the sky spin and the earth spin, then he fell into an ice-cold embrace.

Jun Qiran looked at the person in front of him in a daze, not knowing how to react.

"What are you all doing?!"

An angry voice rang at the wrong time, Di Yeming stared at the two people in front of him, the look in his eyes was as though he was looking at his wife.

Jun Qiran looked at the person in front of him, then looked at the timid Xiao Ying.

Within his originally calm eyes, a trace of killing intent suddenly appeared before vanishing completely.

Jun Qiran hated people lying to her the most.

"Why are you two here? Who are you?! " Di Yeming saw that Di Mojiu was not answering him, so he asked again.

Her sharp eyes were also staring at Di Mojiu's hand that was holding Jun Qiran.

"Heh, why should I explain to you? Who do you think you are? You dare to yell at me!" Di Mojiu chuckled, his evil eyes looking at Di Yeming with contempt.