"I thought you, a bald donkey, had lost yourself in the wind and sand, but I didn't expect you to find your way here." Prince Ning said calmly.
These words were rude and even full of aggression.
But Jue'an didn't mind. He just bowed slightly, bowed and said: "Amitabha..."
"If you have something to say, just say it. I am most annoyed by hearing these four words now. I get a headache when I hear them!" Prince Ning said dissatisfied.
Jue'an was still calm and calm, and did not argue with Prince Ning. He said, "Your Majesty, the prince has won the crown prince's promise. He should be happy and satisfied. Why is he so angry?"
"Because you, bald ass, are here to bring up old matters with me."
Prince Ning was not surprised at all that Jue'an could reveal that he and the prince were cooperating. It was not like he had never seen the methods of the Land of Gods on land.
"But I don't want the prince to die now, and I have even cooperated with him, so do you think it bothers me to see you?" Prince Ning sneered.
Jue'an bowed again, seemingly unable to see the disgust and fear in Prince Ning's eyes. He said, "Your Majesty, is it better to seek skin from a tiger or eat its meat alone? Do you still need to consider such a simple question?"
"hehe."
Prince Ning sneered and said, "You have failed so many times. I really don't want to be eaten by a tiger."
Jue'an's snow-white eyebrows hung at his earlobes. He raised his head and looked at Prince Ning and said, "Then the prince is going to regret it?"
Prince Ning narrowed his eyes.
He is weighing.
Weighing the possibility of escaping or even killing Jue'an after he and Jue'an fell out among the heavy protection of 150,000 Yanyun and sixteen cavalry.
This trade-off only lasted for a short time, and Prince Ning had already come up with the answer.
He laughed loudly, and all the disgust and dissatisfaction on his face disappeared, as if he had never appeared before. He even took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for Jue'an and said: "Master misunderstood, I was just talking casually, Master Qian
Don't take it personally, if you can get away with it once and for all, why should I, the king, make false promises with that young man who doesn't know his age?"
"Come, master, please sit down and have a drink of this cup of tea. This tea is the newly arrived top-quality Jin Junmei. Even the prince may not have drank it."
Jue'an shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, the poor monk has no luck, so he stopped drinking tea. The poor monk came here tonight just to ask the prince, when do you plan to take action?"
Prince Ning frowned slightly, and then said: "Master has not yet solved the two people I told you before killing the prince."
"My lord, you should understand the principle of alerting the enemy."
Jue'an said calmly: "If you want to kill those two people, even if they are hiding among the thousands of troops, killing them is just a slap in the face for the poor monk. But the most important thing is that if you kill them first, it will be difficult for the prince to kill him."
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"So the poor monk's plan is to kill the prince first and then those two people."
With a groan, King Ning knew that what Jue'an said to scare the snake was referring to his unauthorized assassination. The failure of that assassination had already made King Ning very angry. Now that Jue'an's old matter was brought up again, it made him even more embarrassed.
However, Prince Ning did not care about it. He thought for a moment and said, "Tomorrow, I will find a way to get the prince out of Crescent Pass."
Jue'an heard the words and said calmly: "Then the poor monk is waiting for good news."
After saying that, Jue'an stepped out and the person had disappeared into the tent, leaving only the tent's door curtain swinging slightly, proving that something had come in and out.
