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Quan Mingzhuang was also driven away by Ming Baishang in anger after Ling Zhuangzhuang was kicked out.

There were only the four of them left in the box. Su and Mo thought secretly in their hearts that these two men were simply the embodiment of power and money. They left no room for others. How cute that doll was, but His Highness didn't even look at her.

Not to mention Bo Shang, he directly called people ugly and yelled "get out" and "get out".

She knew that whoever offended these two men would definitely end up worse than death.

Just as he was about to stand up and walk out of the box, Yue Ze walked quickly to Quan Youchen, bent down and said something in his ear. Quan Youchen gritted his teeth and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

He stood up suddenly, picked up his coat, and walked out quickly without leaving a word or even looking at Su and Mo. His eyes were so scary, and there was a bloodthirsty expression on his face, as if he was going to die.

Just start killing.

All his palace bodyguards who were hiding in the dark stood out, nearly twenty of them, wearing uniform uniforms. A black car drove by. Yue Ze opened the car door first and let Quan Youchen sit in, and then trotted away.

After getting into the car on the other side, the car sped away. Quan Youchen sat in the car with a grim look on his face.

The bodyguards behind him also got into six cars each. These cars protected Quan Youchen from the front, rear and left. The bodyguards did not close the car doors and were always aware of possible dangers around them.

The convoy quickly disappeared from their sight.

It looks like the situation is serious and something serious has happened! This was Su Yumo's first thought. Su Yumo seemed to smell the smell of blood. Will something happen to him? The image of Jun slapping him appeared in her mind.

The scene, as well as the scene where he was shot, his wounds have not completely healed yet. Did your Majesty do something to him again? Her heart was tightly clenched.

Ming Baishang also had a solemn look on his face. Although he had not been involved in politics, as a relative of the royal family, he naturally knew how fierce the battles were.

"What's going on?"

"There's been a coup in the palace."

If he guessed correctly, his uncle, Quan Dongying, must have used some despicable means.

"What should we do? Will something happen to Your Highness?"

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[I think I must make a statement. There is a minefield in my writing. That is, if readers casually say this, I will get angry and get angry, which will affect my writing mood: "Plagiarism," or "Jiang Xiaohu, you

Did you watch something? Is there any similarity between a certain plot of yours?" My reply

The answer is - I, Jiang Xiaohu, will never plagiarize. Occasionally there will be similarities, but please remember that any similarities are purely coincidental. So please don't guess at will and find something similar to something in my 70,000 words.

A few words in a message alluding to my plagiarism. Please be careful when leaving comments like this in the future! Please respect yourself.]


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