C171 False Death
After leaving the palace, Yun Jian was waiting for them on a carriage.
After the two of them got on the carriage, Jun Ximo turned around to look at Ling Luo. Seeing her Daoist Priest's bun was crooked, it was hard to imagine how seriously she was pretending to be mysterious.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
He looked at Ling Luo with an embarrassed expression
