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350. Chapter 350 Mutation Ten

Long Qingyue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked straight into the room and sat down. He looked up at him and said, "I'm here to find you for cooperation."

"Cooperation?" Nangong Yun frowned slightly, then sneered for a moment, with a look of desolation and loneliness in his eyes, "I'm just a dying person, what can I do to cooperate?"

"Third Prince, you can deceive others but you can't deceive me. Your Tujiu team hidden eighty miles away from Zhenhuang City is brave, good at fighting, and extremely ferocious. I'm afraid you have been preparing for a long time." Long Qingyue pursed her lips. With a slight smile, he said, "However, the second prince is not a vegetarian. Most of the old ministers in the court have surrendered to his subordinates. In addition, Prime Minister Shen has great power in the court. He is amazingly talented and brilliant. He is the best at plotting. Your winning rate is only Thirty percent."

Nangong Yun's eyes flashed, "How do you know about the existence of the Tujiu Team?"

Team Tujiu was a confidant he had trained personally. They were very secretive. Even his father's secret guards couldn't detect it. She actually knew...

A mysterious light appeared on Long Qingyue's face, and she did not answer his question, but continued: "But if you are willing to cooperate with me, your winning rate will be 60%. How about it?"

"Conditions?" Nangong Yun frowned. He was a smart person, and he understood immediately. Naturally, she would not help her in vain.

"The third prince is indeed a cheerful person, so I won't mince words. I will help you regain the throne, but you must ensure that my grandfather and the general's family will have enough food and clothing for generations to come."

"Okay, I promise you, as long as I, Nangong Yun, live for one day, and as long as my descendants are still around, the Long family of the Zhenguo General Mansion will always exist." Nangong Yun raised two fingers and swore to the sky.

Long Qingyue nodded with satisfaction, "Someone will contact you when the time comes." After saying that, he stood up and walked out. Nangong Yun's voice sounded behind him, a little light and a little nervous, and seemed to have a hint of hope.

"Qingyue, if...if I become the Lord of the Qinglong Kingdom, will you stand by my side and accompany me to see these thousands of miles of country?"

Under the moonlight, the breeze blew gently, with a gentle and slightly cool breath.

The girl's figure was slender, and her shadow was stretched by the moonlight. She did not turn around, and stood there, with the wind blowing by her ears, and the air seemed a little sweet. Somehow, Qin Lieyan's handsome face like the moon came to mind. His face has a slightly unruly look in his eyes.

She said calmly: "Third Prince, there are some people you miss for the rest of your life. Instead of forcing what you can't get, it's better to pity the people around you."

The girl's figure slowly disappeared into the darkness, but the calm voice was carried to her ears by the wind.

Nangong Yun was slightly startled, staring blankly at the deep darkness in front of him.

Some people who are missed are for a lifetime...

Did he miss her?

For the rest of my life...I will never come back...

Everything in Zhenhuang City remained calm as usual, as if nothing had happened.

The sun rises in the east, and it is another sunny day.

There was a notice posted on the city wall, looking for famous doctors in the world to treat the current emperor. Many pedestrians and people around him gathered together and talked about it, and there was a hint of fear in their expressions.

The emperor didn't know what kind of disease he had, and it was very difficult to treat. It was said that the imperial doctors in the palace were helpless, so they recruited famous doctors from all over the world to treat the emperor's disease. The emperor's disease had been posted for five days, but the emperor's disease was still not cured. , it is said that it was even more serious, and some doctors were even imprisoned.

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