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Chapter 429 Thunder Rolling

Li Jun followed Song Huiyue into the outer courtyard hall: "Are you going? Meeting King Jin is also a good choice."

Song Huiyue sat by the brazier and without thinking, she answered simply: "No."

Li Jun opened his mouth, but before he spoke, Song Huiyue knew that he was going to talk about feelings and interests, so she ignored him and went to peel tangerines to eat.

Seeing this, Li Jun could only stop talking and talk about things in the house: "This house is still too small, but fortunately it is close to the imperial city. I will keep an eye on it. The whole house is so high and low, otherwise

There is no way to entertain guests, and Xiao is about to arrive, so I have to prepare a gift, which must be good and low-key so that he can feel at home in the Forbidden Army."

"Su Ting doesn't have to give it away, it's free of charge," Song Huiyue ate an orange, "You can take care of the rest."

Li Jun nodded immediately.

He is an expert in this area. When he was at home, he was interested in these frivolous things. Gift lists flowed from his hands endlessly, and nothing was out of place.

Li Jun started talking about giving gifts. Song Huiyue listened and looked at the furnishings in the front hall, and found that Li Jun had added furniture to the room.

In addition to a set of tables and chairs for sitting, there is also a black lacquered table with an incense burner on it, which has not yet been incense-scented. There is a shallow stone basin on the table, with two strange rocks filled with water. The patterns on the rocks are meandering, like mountain peaks.

, connected by ravines, a plain silk screen was added in front of the two doors to cover the scenery of the backyard.

The whole room was elegant and warmed by the charcoal fire. The tangerines she bought were put in griddle baskets and placed on the table, exuding a fresh aroma.

Song Huiyue felt very comfortable, and Li Jun's nagging voice floated back and forth in her ears, which was not very clear.

After a moment, she suddenly said: "Why did the Zhang family burn your face?"

Li Jun was talking about the gift list when he suddenly heard Song Huiyue ask this question. He immediately panicked and said in a voiceless voice: "What?"

Meeting Song Huiyue's piercing eyes, he shuddered in shock, his voice suddenly dropped, and he muttered: "I never said it was the Zhang family who burned my face, it was someone else who accidentally pushed me.

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Song Huiyue said word by word: "Even if your father rebelled, Empress Dowager Pei's golden words allowed you to live. You are the king of Huainan County first, and then the Duke of Lu. No ordinary person will push you, only the Zhang family, because the Zhang family

I have a lot of worries and can’t kill you, so I can only burn your face!”

Li Jun was forced to take three steps back by her words and shook his head repeatedly: "You think too much, you just love to think too much..."

Song Huiyue stood up and pressed forward: "King Chen is dead and your face is ruined. Even if you tell the truth, no one will believe you. This secret will be lost in the sea and will never see the light of day!"

So you hate King Chen, because you should have been a prince, and you could have been rich and leisurely, or lived in the temple, or you could have been a young general like Yin Xiao, but all of this was because of King Chen's love for his son.

Heartbroken!"

There was no wind in the room, but Li Jun was swaying and sweating profusely. He suddenly fell into the chair, leaving Song Huiyue dumbfounded. He sat with a blank face, motionless, as if he was stupid.

Thunder was rolling outside, lightning suddenly appeared, and dark clouds enveloped everyone in an instant.

In fact, Li Jun was not stupid. He had never been stupid. He did not dare to move or speak. He was afraid that if he breathed, Song Huiyue would notice the clues - he simply had no idea where Song Huiyue found out the clues.

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But Song Huiyue did not spare him. She had sharp eyes and wanted to cut him open, take out his heart and liver, and see the truth clearly.

"King Yan is your biological brother."

There was a thunderclap outside, shaking Li Jun so hard that he could hardly sit still. He almost slipped to the ground and grabbed the armrests of the chair with both hands.

Song Huiyue stopped, stepped back into the chair, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Look, as long as you guess the answer to the riddle correctly, everything will make sense."

Why did King Chen believe Zhang Rui, why Zhang Rui was able to persuade King Chen, why King Chen took the risk to rebel, and the letter that his son Li Jun would never find.

Is that letter protecting Li Jun or the Zhang family?

The Zhang family shared the same face, but King Yan was not like the Zhang family or Jin Shang. On the contrary, he had two similarities with Li Jun in facial features.

If his face wasn't burned, there would be more than two similarities.

The rain was pouring down, and Li Jun was shaking hard in the cold and wet, looking at Song Huiyue as if he was looking at a ghost.

He knew that this person was not a ghost, but a human being. However, this person's heart was like a ghost, able to see through the scars deep in a person's heart that they would never want to mention, and then reveal them mercilessly.

"Yes." He stared at Song Huiyue, feeling like he was frozen into a piece of ice, and all the cold sweat condensed on his body, making him cold from Tianling Gai to his heels, "Leave me a way to survive."

Song Huiyue told him categorically: "No one will kill you."

She has a cold expression, but is very determined, and her tone is unquestionable.

"Prince Jin doesn't know how?" Li Jun asked softly.

He is not afraid that Jinshang will know, because Jinshang is a ignorant tyrant, and it is not difficult to survive in the hands of such a person.

And I'm afraid I don't dare to have an attack at all - I want to save face, be a wise king, and be better than the Queen Mother Pei, but in the end, Concubine Zhang, whom the Queen Mother Pei doesn't like, really humiliates him, and he will only swallow this secretly,

Make plans again.

This long process is enough for him to travel to the ends of the earth.

What he is afraid of is King Jin.

After King Jin ascends the throne, he will definitely purge the court and harem. King Chen brought trouble to the palace. As the son of King Chen, he cannot live.

As long as he lives, someone with intentions will dig up this secret and implicate it on Queen Pei and even the Queen Mother Pei - Did King Chen only bring trouble to Concubine Zhang? Whose son is Li Jun?

And King Jin had the means and ability to kill him.

Song Huiyue looked up at him, looking at him seriously, and finally smiled softly at him: "I won't tell Prince Jin."

Li Jun's expression was still solemn, but his body betrayed him, and he unconsciously sank a little, falling with the sudden heavy rain outside.

The sound of rain hit his heart, splashing mud. He stood up slowly, walked to the table, took out a piece of tea group that was opened from the jar, broke off a little, and brewed a pot of good tea.

"This is the fifth-grade Gu Zhu purple bamboo shoot. I bought it for Xiao Xiao to show off. Let's try it ourselves."

His original intention was not to drink tea, but to let Song Huiyue know that he regarded them as a family, regardless of you and me, and was willing to buy private tea for Yinxiao - Gu Zhu Zisun was a tribute tea, and he was divided into

The fifth class, even the last class, can't be found in serious teahouses, so we have to rely on people to find a way.

After the tea was ready, he poured out a cup and handed it to Song Huiyue, his hands still shaking.

The tea soup is light green and clear, with a refreshing aroma. Song Huiyue holds it in her hands. What she holds is not the tea, but Li Jun's sincerity.

She took a sip and whispered: "When we feel safe, you and I will go live in Tanzhou. It's a good place and the tea is not bad."

Li Jun's eyes were wet: "Take Niuniu with you."

"Okay," Song Huiyue was also thinking about the little meat ball, "When she gets older, give her a name."

Li Jun snorted: "You still remember to give her a name? You are a bitch."

This time it was Song Huiyue's turn to be dumbfounded.

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