Chapter 1971 Master’s Wife?
Liu Jun looked embarrassed and said slightly awkwardly: "Master, Master, do you know where my master is?"
"That ungrateful man! He's probably dead!" The chief steward roared with angrily eyes and gritted teeth. As soon as she finished speaking, the chopsticks she clenched in her hand instantly turned into powder and scattered all over the floor.
When Liu Jun saw this, he couldn't help but swallowed. He felt panicked. He quickly lowered his head and hurriedly picked up vegetables to eat. He didn't dare to take a breath. Even the hand holding the chopsticks was trembling constantly, as if he was being shaken by this. Startled by the sudden anger.
As time passed by, the atmosphere in the palace became extremely depressing, as if the air had solidified. Liu Jun only felt that the originally delicious food had lost its fragrance at this moment, and he could not regain his appetite.
At this moment, a plate of steaming dumplings was quietly placed in front of Liu Jun.
Liu Jun blinked slightly and looked up in surprise at the chief steward, his wife, who had a calm face and seemed to have lost his anger. Then, he carefully picked up a dumpling and slowly stuffed it into his mouth.
"This smell!?" Liu Jun's eyes widened instantly, with disbelief written on his face. He was too familiar with this smell.
"Pork dumplings with some green chili peppers, your favorite." The big steward said softly, with a hint of gentleness in his tone.
"You, are you Grandma Wanqing?" Liu Jun suddenly turned his head to look at the chief steward, his eyes full of surprise and expectation.
"Call me Master. If you call me Grandma, I have to be one generation older than your master." The chief steward responded with a smile, a touch of kindness in his eyes.
Grandma Wanqing, whose full name is Feng Wanqing, plays a vital role in Liu Jun's growth.
Liu Jun lived a very poor life in the past. Not only was he financially strapped, but he was also a bit stupid. During festivals, it would be nice to have a meal of dumplings, but those dumplings are all quick-frozen and not delicious at all, not even as good as instant noodles.
Later, a new neighbor moved next door to his house, grandma Feng Wanqing. On the first day that Grandma Feng Wanqing arrived, she left the door open to tidy up the house, and there was some garbage piled at the door. When Liu Jun went downstairs, he threw it away out of kindness.
From that day on, the old man and the young man were considered acquaintances. Grandma Feng Wanqing always calls Liu Jun to help her when she encounters some tasks that she can't do. And usually when she makes delicious food, she will definitely ask Liu Jun to taste it. Especially during the holidays, Liu Jun went directly to Grandma Feng Wanqing's house to improve the food.
However, Grandma Feng Wanqing especially likes to travel, and she goes out for a month or two at a time. During this period of time, Liu Junke could not enjoy the delicious food cooked by his grandma.
Later, he did not see Grandma Feng Wanqing for half a year. It was not until later, when a new neighbor moved in, that Liu Jun found out that Grandma Feng Wanqing had suddenly fallen ill and had passed away.
"Master Wife, how could you do this?" Liu Jun's face was full of doubts, and he hesitated to speak. His complex expression was mixed with confusion and surprise.
"You mean, why would I pretend to be an old lady named Feng Wanqing and be your neighbor?" The chief steward seemed to understand Liu Jun's inner doubts at once.
"I'm not pretending. My real name is Feng Wanqing. The reason why I am your neighbor is because I want to know what your master is going to do." The chief steward paused slightly, and his eyes softened, "Although I I have other purposes, but during the time I got to know you, I was very happy and really regarded you as my own child.”
Liu Jun was convinced of this, because in the affectionate eyes of his wife, he did see the same kind and loving eyes of his former neighbor Feng Wanqing. Her eyes were like the warm spring sun, warm and full of power.
"I know you have come to the God Realm. I am surprised and happy. However, due to my physical condition, I cannot leave the God Palace, so I cannot find you." The Master's Wife continued, with a hint of helplessness and regret in her voice. The slightly trembling tone seemed to be telling the inner desire and struggle.
"What's wrong with your body?" Liu Jun asked with concern, his eyes full of worry and anxiety.
"I've been poisoned." The master's wife replied concisely and concisely, her voice was calm, and the expression on her face was very indifferent, as if she was not the one who was poisoned.
Without hesitation, Liu Jun immediately put his fingers gently on the wrist of the master's wife's arm on the table, frowned, and concentrated on feeling the pulse.
"This poison is so powerful!" A trace of surprise flashed across Liu Jun's eyes, and his pupils dilated unconsciously.
He could clearly feel that there was an extremely violent poison raging in his wife's body, like an untamable beast. If it weren't for the strength of his master's wife, who relied on her powerful spiritual power to forcibly suppress the poison, other ordinary people would probably have died hundreds of times.
"Master Wife, I can try to detoxify you." Liu Jun slowly withdrew his hand, remained silent for several seconds, and then said firmly.
"It's useless. This is the poison of Jiutian Xuanyin Grass. If you want to cure it, you need Jiutian Xuanyang Grass." The master's wife sighed helplessly, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
"Nine Heaven Xuanyin Grass? Who is so cruel and ruthless that he would give you such a decisive poison!" Liu Jun frowned tightly, his expression full of anger.
Jiutian Xuanyin Grass and Jiutian Xuanyang Grass have always been the best spiritual herbs in this vast divine world, and they can be called great tonics. However, these two kinds of spiritual herbs have a huge drawback, that is, if you want to take them, you must take the two kinds of herbs together. If any one of them is taken alone, it will instantly turn into a highly poisonous substance.
Once someone takes one of them alone, the only way to save his life is to quickly take the other one before the poison spreads. Only in this way can it be possible to effectively neutralize the toxicity. It is a pity that many people who take one of the spiritual herbs alone have no time to take the other before the poison spreads. In the end, they can only die from the poison, ending in a miserable end.
According to Liu Jun's knowledge, the Nine Heavens Xuanyang Grass and the Nine Heavens Xuanyin Grass have long been extinct, and there is no living Nine Heavens Xuanyang Grass in this world. In other words, there is no cure for the poison in his master's wife's body.
"You don't need to know who was responsible for the poison." The master's wife once again said shocking words, "I just want to ask you if you are willing to take over the Palace of God."
Liu Jun did not hesitate and flatly refused: "I don't want to."
When the mistress heard this, she immediately frowned and looked a little anxious, "Why? You have to know that I have been poisoned and I don't have much time left."
Liu Jun's eyes were firm and he said in a sincere tone: "Master, please give me some time, and I will definitely try my best to detoxify you."
"No need to explain, if you still regard me as your master's wife, you will take over the Palace of God. While I am still alive, I can help you to secure this position." The master's wife said seriously.
If outsiders were to know that one of the two people in the palace was determined to give away the Divine Palace, while the other was determined not to take it, their jaws would probably drop in shock.
"Can you give me some time to think about it?" Liu Jun sighed softly, his eyes full of helplessness and struggle, and his voice was slightly trembling.
"Okay, three days." The master's wife's voice was calm and firm, without the slightest hesitation, and she seemed to be sure that Liu Jun would take over the palace of the God.
Liu Jun was silent. He lowered his head and mechanically picked up the dishes on the table with chopsticks, but they tasted like chewed food and were difficult to swallow. Every bite of food was like a heavy burden weighing on his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
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At this moment, his thoughts surged like a tidal wave. One is that his master's wife is poisoned and her time is running out.
Second, this sudden burden made him feel unprecedented pressure.
Controlling the entire Divine Palace is not an easy task. The entire Heavenly Fire God King's domain will be dominated by the orders of the God's Palace, and every decision he makes may affect the life and death of tens of millions of people. This responsibility made him feel extremely heavy and suffocating.
"After dinner, come with me to attend the ceremony." The master's wife said solemnly.
"Okay." Liu Jun could only agree reluctantly, with a trace of confusion and nervousness in his eyes.
After a long time, as if time had frozen, the heavy door of the palace was gently knocked, and the guard who had brought Liu Jun over before slowly walked in.
"Chief steward, it's time." The guard lowered his head and bowed respectfully, his voice low and respectful.
"Xiao Bai, let me meet you. This is Liu Jun, my future successor." The chief steward stood up slowly and said with firm eyes.
When the guard heard this, his body trembled suddenly, as if he had been shocked by electricity. He raised his head and glanced at Liu Jun in shock. His eyes were full of disbelief and doubt. Then he quickly lowered his head and whispered. : "I understand."
"Well, let's go." The big steward walked out first without hesitation, his steps were steady and powerful.
The guard known as Xiaobai quickly took a few steps and pushed all the palace doors open with both hands. The door made a dull sound.
Outside the magnificent palace, there were dozens of maids and servants waiting there quietly for a long time. When the chief steward took steps to move forward, the group of people instantly became energetic and immediately followed closely.
This grand occasion is exactly like the scene in the TV series when the emperor or queen travels, surrounded by a large group of densely packed people.
As for the guard named Xiaobai, Liu Jun was also keenly aware that this guy was definitely no ordinary guard. Because he was standing steadily not far behind the chief steward, his posture was quite a bit like that of an imperial guard.
Their trip to the Tianhuo Martial Arts Field this time did not take as long as when Liu Jun came. Instead, he walked straight towards a large-scale teleportation formation.
I saw the formation flashing with dazzling light, and everyone was successfully teleported to the Tianhuo martial arts field in an instant, and it was also in the vicinity of the starring martial arts field.
By the time Liu Jun appeared in the martial arts arena again, he had already firmly stood in the most distinguished and eye-catching position in this martial arts arena.
Here, it is no exaggeration to describe Liu Jun's situation at this moment as being in the spotlight. Especially when his master wife, the chief steward of the Divine Palace, appeared, the entire martial arts arena seemed to be ignited and boiled instantly. Everyone stood up in unison and looked at this person. side.
The eyes of many strong men looking at the big steward were full of extreme passion. However, it was definitely not a display of love, but the almost crazy look shown by fans when they saw their idol. fanaticism.