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035 bored man

Three days!

Lian'er has ignored him for three days!

Jun Zimo sat in the pavilion in a daze, with a melancholy look on his face

Since Ke'er's incident happened, Lian'er's attitude towards him has become even worse. Not to mention giving him a good face, she has not even said a word to him in the past three days. The most she has said to him is "get out".

It's over. If he doesn't leave, his fists will immediately come up.

For the first time, he felt how difficult it was to make an angry woman happy!

"Your Majesty, we have reached an agreement with the Black Palace and we will pay three times the amount of money. They will not hunt down Miss Lian'er from now on."

Feng Gong stood respectfully in front of Jun Zimo, held up the Fei Ge letter he had just received, took a peek at the redness and swelling on the prince's face, and said with some trepidation.

This prince fell in love with such a woman. He simply wanted to torture him. Look at the wounds on his face, which changed every day. They all admired the ruthless girl Lian'er who refused to recognize her relatives.

If such a woman becomes a killer, she will definitely be the king of killers!

"Give them ten times the price and let them destroy all the other organizations that are chasing Lian'er."

Jun Zimo read the letter in his hand, thought for a while, and said with a fierce look on his face

As long as money can solve the problem, it's not a problem. I didn't expect that this famous black palace is also a master who only cares about money.

"Yes, Your Majesty"

Feng bowed his head and saluted, accepted the order and left. As soon as he took a step forward, he was stopped again.

"Tell the people in the Black Palace that if they don't do a good job for me after taking the money, and if something happens to Lian'er, I will personally lead the troops to surround them."

Jun Zimo looked into the distance and spoke solemnly. For him, nothing is as important as Lian'er's life.

After watching Feng leave, he couldn't help but sigh, rubbed his temples, and hesitated whether to continue to be beaten.

"Your Majesty, I just went to see Princess Ke. Her condition doesn't seem to be good."

Manager Liu walked into the pavilion and said with some worry

"What's wrong? Are you still seeking death and survival?"

My head started to hurt. It was really one wave after another.

That day, Ke'er made such a fuss that the whole palace knew about it. In the past few days, many old ministers were trying to persuade him to take Ke'er as his side for the benefit of Nanzhao Kingdom.

Concubine, even my father has already given me indirect reminders twice.

He was just kissed without any precautions, and it had already caused such a fuss. If Lian'er got married, she would have to pack her bags and leave immediately. Maybe she would turn him into a second Shangguan Qian before leaving.

"I shed tears every day, can't eat or sleep. Although I'm not seeking death, I'm still suffering. Therefore, Prince Jing hopes that you can accept Princess Ke for the sake of your many years of love. It doesn't matter whether you are a wife or a concubine."

How could Mr. Liu not understand what his prince was thinking? It was just what Prince Jing said after all. He certainly couldn't hide it and needed to tell it truthfully.

Jun Zimo scratched his hair irritably, looking helplessly at the manager who had taken care of him since he was a child, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"They don't care. They haven't considered my feelings. Do I have to get their consent if I want someone or not? You can just go and tell Prince Jing that I won't marry anyone except Lian'er!"

So annoying!

"Your Majesty, does Miss Lian'er still refuse to pay attention to you?"

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