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528. Chapter 528 Are you willing to be a courtier?

Feng Jingyun looked calm and walked towards the courtyard of Lai Yiju.

Jun Youqi's dark eyes looked around again, but there was no one there. He clearly heard Yun'er talking to someone.

"Miss, Prince Qi came here in the evening," Feicui said, following behind his master. "He has been waiting for you at the door of Laiyiju for most of the night. He is almost late."

If the evening is calculated as 6 or 7 p.m., midnight is between 11 and 12 p.m., which is six hours. After she walked into the courtyard gate, she blocked Jun Youqi's path and said, "I thought, I'm telling you

It has to be clear enough.”

A bright smile appeared on Jun Youqi's face, "I will tell you more clearly. Even if I die, I will not let go of your hand."

"..." She stared at his handsome and young features, "Prince Qi must be very busy these two days, right?"

He shook his head and said, "I'm not busy. Since I decided to give up my kingdom, I have a lot of time. My mother has not been in good health these past two days, and I have been spending a lot of time with her."

"Is it."

"I went to Xingyun Pavilion to look for you."

"When did this happen?"

"This evening, when I arrived, the housekeeper Jiang Heng said that you just happened to leave. I immediately chased you out, but you were nowhere to be seen. Thinking that you would go home, I went to the Changle Marquis Mansion to wait for you."

Is Changle Houfu her home? Xianqiang, I guess. She asked with a smile, "Did the prince meet anyone in Xingyun Pavilion?"

His face was very solemn, "Yun'er, I found out that today King Shang's subordinates smuggled many corpses from Xingyun Pavilion to be burned in mass graves. Moreover, King Shang dispatched 10,000 soldiers to garrison outside Xingyun Pavilion. After all,

What happened? Do you know that I am worried about you?"

"Prince Qi really doesn't know what happened?"

"I can only conjecture that someone attacked Xingyun Pavilion. There are so many corpses, and according to the spies, they are all men in black." He thought thoughtfully, "It should be King Shang in Xingyun Pavilion, and someone wants his life, right?

Therefore, a large number of killers were sent to attack."

She asked calmly, "Are those killers sent by you?"

His smile froze, "Why would Yun'er think so?"

"The killers who attacked Xingyun Pavilion were not hundreds. There were thousands of them, and all of them were highly skilled in martial arts and well-trained."

His expression became heavy, "Such a number of killers cannot be trained and selected overnight. They cannot be controlled by ordinary power. The people behind the scenes must be extremely powerful. Looking at the entire Qitian Kingdom, not many people can do it. If they can do it, then

The only person who wants to kill the king is the father or the prince and brother."

She looked at his handsome face and said, "Not including you?"

He reached out and stroked a long strand of hair hanging down from her temples, with a gentle look in his eyes, "Once upon a time, I wanted Jun Mo Shang's life. But since I got you, and promised you to give up my country, I will

I feel that power is not that important. Since I don’t even want the country, whether Jun Mo Shang is alive or not has nothing to do with me. After all, he can be regarded as my three emperor brothers. As long as they don’t touch each other’s interests, why bother?

Brothers killing each other?"

"People in the royal family have no choice but to do what they want. In which dynasty in history did the royal family's children not fight openly and secretly, and brothers fight against each other? The only reason to blame is that there is only one dragon chair. The person who sits on that chair, everyone else wants to

I bow my head and become a minister." She looked back at Jun Youqi with a slightly confused look, "Are you someone who is willing to be a minister?"

He paused and said, "You don't believe me?"

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