"Who else could be there besides Jun Youqi?" Jun Mo Shang sneered, "He sent thousands of killers to try to kill me but failed, so he must have been unwilling to do so, so he turned back. Talk about Feng Jingyun's departure.
Later, the scene when he came over."
"First he publicly wanted to attack the Cloud Pavilion in the name of King Qi, but his subordinates declined directly. With tens of thousands of elite soldiers guarding him, there was nothing he could do. So, King Qi secretly attacked the Cloud Pavilion. The subordinates followed the formation you gave them.
Arrange a thousand personal guards in Meilin Xiaozhu. The thousands of personal guards you personally trained are not only highly skilled in martial arts, and will fight to the death. With their formations, they are invincible. Even the mysterious power of King Qi,
It is impossible to fight one against a thousand. After fighting for a while, King Qi left. Because his martial arts skills are too high, the mission of my subordinates is to guard the formation to protect the safety of you, the prince, so I did not pursue him."
Jun Mo Shang put his hands behind his hands and looked at the boundless night, "He openly wanted to visit Yun Pavilion at first, and he would definitely say that he wanted to come in to see Yun'er."
"The prince knows things like a god. It's true. According to the news, after King Qi couldn't come in, he went to Laiyiju in Changle Houfu to wait. According to the investigation by his subordinates, there was a window period in the middle, and he was
He left quickly after breaking into the formation."
"You did well."
"It is the duty of my subordinates to protect the prince to the death." Shadow actually wanted to ask his master how he was injured. Since the master didn't tell him, as a servant, it was not convenient for him to ask more questions, so he asked instead, "Your Majesty, you
How is your injury?"
"Feng Jingyun has excellent medical skills, and the effect of her medicine is miraculous. In addition, my constitution heals from injuries several times faster than ordinary people, and I healed my injuries on my own, so there is no serious problem."
"It's fine, Your Majesty." Shadow thought for a moment, and although she felt it was inappropriate, she still spoke, "Before Miss Feng Si left Xingyun Pavilion, she said..."
"Whatever she said, say it bluntly."
"She said that she would have nothing to do with you in the future and that we would not owe each other anything. She said that please leave Xingyun Pavilion as soon as possible."
Jun Mo Shang's excessively white right cheek suddenly felt cold, and cold anger burst out from his eyes.
Shadow felt like he was about to freeze, and he took a few steps back unconsciously. The master was always intimidating.
After staring quietly at the deep night for a long time, Jun Mo Shang suddenly saw Feng Jingyun's stunning face appearing in the sky, and the absolute words she had said echoed in her ears:
"Lonely after a long night, loneliness turns into sorrow. The leader is indeed like the name your mother and concubine gave you. He died of loneliness. A person dies slowly and savors death. Feng Jingyun will not accompany you."
"It is unlucky to have someone die in the carriage. I believe that King Qi or the Crown Prince will be very happy when they learn about the death of Banyue Cult Leader..."
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In the vegetable garden in the backyard of Prince Qi's Mansion, at a glance, you can see a large area of vegetables, melons and fruits, planted neatly and orderly, with excellent varieties and fresh colors.
On the path beside the vegetable field, the boy Yuanzi was carrying a bucket, and Jun Youqi was holding a long-handled wooden ladle in his hand. He scooped water from the bucket and sprinkled it evenly on each green vegetable.
The purple robe is inlaid with exquisite gold threads, the hair is as black as ink, and the jade crown is on top.
Every move he made was filled with dignity.
The gardener looked at his distinguished master. His movements in watering the vegetables were so graceful. It didn't look like he was working, but rather like he was enjoying himself.
I really don’t understand why the prince, who is inferior to his master and superior to tens of thousands of people, actually likes to grow melons and vegetables.
The master seemed to be planting vegetables, but his expression was very quiet, as if he was thinking about something.
