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Chapter 285 The country people come to the city

 Along the way through Yun Mansion, the maids and servants all saluted respectfully.

"Hello, Miss Third, hello, Young Master..."

"Hello, Miss Third, hello, Young Master..."

This fearful attitude is simply more respectful than the real master of the Yun Mansion, Yun Changmao.

Obviously, the news of the marriage has been spread in Yun Mansion.

Yun Luo also turned around like a waste and became the phoenix of the Yun family, more noble than the crown princess who was still recuperating in the mansion.

Yun Luo didn't pay much attention, nodded lightly, and walked out of the house.

A smooth journey.

Cangyun Capital, a thousand-year-old ancient capital.

The heart of the entire empire, a prosperous place with lots of money and rich people.

The streets are filled with cars, horses and people, and countless vendors are selling goods along the streets. It is a lively and prosperous scene.

"Tanghulu, selling candied haws..."

"What a beautiful windmill! Uncle, buy one for your child..."

"Hey, hey, hey, let's take a look..."

Amidst the lively shouting, Yun Luo took the two little guys and walked slowly along the ancient street.

Not to mention the little fox, even the young prince Jun Buli took to the streets for the first time.

The two little guys were like country people coming to the city. Everything they saw felt new, their little heads turned around, and they paused from time to time, making their eyes wide open.

Yun Luo laughed inwardly, feeling that he was really witty.

Sure enough, diverting attention is useful.

Passing by a roadside tea house, there was a burst of discussion.

"I heard that His Highness Prince Jing made a breakthrough again. Last night, a lot of lightning struck Prince Jing's Mansion!"

"I heard that all the houses in Prince Jing's Mansion were smashed to pieces..."

Yun Luo paused slightly and looked sideways.

I saw a group of ordinary people in short jackets sitting at an open-air table, their faces full of excitement and talking excitedly.

"His Royal Highness King Jing is really amazing..."

"The thunder was so loud that I woke up from my dreams."

"The sky was full of dark clouds, and the lightning struck...many people were frightened and thought some big disaster had happened."

Someone next to me laughed.

"What is there to be afraid of? His Royal Highness King Jing is the patron saint of our Cangyun Kingdom, how can he harm us?"

"I heard that those thunders and lightnings were caused by His Highness' breakthrough in strength."

"What is Thunder Tribulation?"

Someone on the side couldn't understand and asked curiously.

Others said enthusiastically.

"Don't you understand Thunder Tribulation? It's just that His Highness is too strong. God will strike him with thunder."

"Hiss—strike with lightning? Aren't those who have committed serious crimes only to be struck by five thunders?"

Ordinary people who didn't understand the cultivation of warriors were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"Bah, bah, bah, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

"I heard that only when an extremely powerful person breaks through, there will be a thunder disaster."

"I heard that Prince Jing's Mansion has been closed, and His Highness Prince Jing is still in seclusion. When he comes out, His Highness will definitely become stronger!"

"We in Cangyun Country are lucky. As long as His Highness Prince Jing is here, no one will dare to bully us..."

Jun Wuchen is in retreat?

Prince Jing’s Mansion is closed?

Yun Luo couldn't help but frown slightly as he retrieved the information from the chat.

It seems that most people think that yesterday's vision was a thunder disaster caused by a breakthrough.

But she knew it wasn't.

Jun Wuchen was still in Yun Mansion when he was struck by the first black lightning.

Where does it look like a breakthrough?

He said he would stay in seclusion for three days...

I'm afraid she won't be able to see anyone in these three days.

"Mother, mother." Jun Buli suddenly pulled her hand, pointed to a candy painting stall in front of him, and said with bright eyes, "I want to eat that."


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