67 I Just Want Shen Yaowei to Stay With Me For Three Months
This time, Huo Junhan raised his hand and caught his fist.
“I only want Shen Yaowei to accompany me for three months,” Huo Junhan said coldly. “General Shen can sacrifice anything for the world. I believe this is not a difficult choice for General Shen.”
Shen Liu’an lowered his fist and looked at Huo Junhan coldly. “Huo Junhan, I’ve really underestimated you.”
Huo Junhan lowered his eyes and did not speak.
!!
Shen Liu’an did not say anything else. He took one last, deep look at Huo Junhan before turning to leave.
Bang—
The door was kicked open, and Shen Liu’an rushed out.
Huo Junhan glanced at the door that had been kicked to the ground. Hearing Shen Liu’an’s footsteps walk away quickly, he couldn’t help but cough.
It was as if he wanted to cough his lungs out. His low and suppressed cough was especially clear in the quiet room.
Yan Bei walked in with a dumbfounded expression. He saw Huo Junhan sitting on the soft couch, coughing violently, and immediately rushed over in shock. “Master!”
Huo Junhan raised his hand, indicating for Yan Bei to calm down.
Using the spiritual energy in his body to forcefully suppress his surging blood, Huo Junhan glanced sideways at Yan Bei. “Have you investigated what I asked you to investigate?”
“Master, no puppeteer has appeared in the capital recently.” Yan Bei knelt on one knee. At the mention of this, he could not help but reveal a doubtful expression. “As the ghost race was sealed underground, the puppet technique has been lost for nearly a hundred years. Other than seeing Master’s puppet technique, I’ve really never seen anyone else use it.”
His master had once used the puppet technique to target the dead, and he could even control skeletons.
He had only seen it once, when he followed his master on an expedition.
At that time, he had become interested in this forbidden spell. He had also secretly checked if there were other puppeteers, but he had found nothing.
Huo Junhan picked up a handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. “Continue investigating. We must find this person.”
“Yes!” Yan Bei said firmly. He looked at Huo Junhan’s damaged lips and asked carefully, “Master, are you alright?”
Every time his mental demons acted up, it would be harmful to his body. To outsiders, his master was getting stronger and stronger, but for some reason, he felt that his master’s health was really deteriorating year by year.
“I’m fine,” Huo Junhan said calmly. His glass-like eyes flowed with a deep light. “Call the dark crow back tonight. You can leave.”
Yan Bei looked at Huo Junhan worriedly and left.
…
When Shen Yaowei came out of Shen Yuyan’s room, the sky was already completely dark.
“Miss, it’s time for dinner. I instructed the kitchen to make a few of your favorite dishes. Why don’t you return to your room for dinner now?” Zi Yun, who was guarding the door, saw Shen Yaowei and went up to her with a smile.
Shen Yaowei moved her stiff neck slightly. “Where’s my father?”
“The general arrived at the residence in an hour. After he returned, he locked himself in the study and seemed to be in a bad mood,” Zi Yun said in a low voice.
Shen Yaowei was slightly stunned.
Her father was an optimist. If he locked himself in the study, he must be really unhappy.
“Zi Yun, take me to the small kitchen,” Shen Yaowei said to Zi Yun.
Zi Yun immediately had a bad feeling. She looked at Shen Yaowei warily. “Miss, why are you going to the kitchen?”
Shen Yaowei smiled brightly at Zi Yun. “Of course I’ll personally cook something delicious for Daddy. If he’s in a bad mood, his mood will improve once he eats some delicious food I made!”
Zi Yun was speechless.
Miss, I’m afraid you don’t know that what you’re making isn’t delicious food on earth.
It’s a dark cuisine from hell.