"Xiao Mo and I are not messing around, we just want to find my mother!"
Half an hour later, in the camp where the Jinwu Guards were stationed.
Jun Buli hugged the little fox and said angrily: "Butler Nan won't let me go out, and dad won't come back. You guys have been searching for so many days and still haven't found my mother. Xiao Mo's injuries are getting worse and worse. We'll wait
I ran out because I couldn’t get down.”
"Young Master, isn't the Xiao Mo you are talking about the fox?" General Jinwuwei's head was covered with black lines and he pointed at his arms speechlessly.
"Yeah."
"You just sneaked out of the palace for a fox, you..."
General Jinwuwei's eyes widened and he almost blurted out - Is your brain flooded?
"General Du, this is the heir apparent of our palace, please be careful what you say." Long Yi glanced at him coldly.
"Xiao Mo is my younger brother, what's wrong with me caring about him?"
Even though General Du hadn't finished speaking, Jun Buli could still hear what he meant, and his handsome little face sank slightly.
He looked up at General Du, who was much taller than him. There was an innate power in his clean and clear purple eyes.
"You can say that I am ignorant, but you can't say that Xiao Mo is not good. He was injured because he was trying to save me."
"..."
General Du's face turned blue and white, and he looked a little ugly.
In his eyes, Jun Buli was just a five-year-old child, who was willful and ignorant, and ran away casually, causing trouble in the capital, and many people looking for him as if their buttocks were on fire.
General Du was simmering with anger, but he had no choice.
Who gave me a good pregnancy!
You are born as a prince and heir, no matter how willful you are, you still have this capital.
Jun Buli saw what he was thinking and said calmly: "Xiao Mo and I are not just running around. We have found clues about my mother."
Upon hearing this, General Du, who was holding his breath and dissatisfied, couldn't help but sneer.
He taunted in a sinister manner: "Young Prince is really amazing! We, the thirty thousand soldiers of the Jinwu Guard, have been searching for seven or eight days without finding any trace of Princess Jing. You are so amazing. You have found her here less than an hour after you ran out."
Got a clue?"
The little fox, who had been lying limply and had no strength to speak, became angry when he heard this, and his white fluffy pointed ears twitched.
Dare to ridicule and look down on them!
Don’t leave, fight him!!
Jun Buli touched it with understanding, slightly raised his sword eyebrows inherited from Jun Wuchen, and stared at General Du with his narrow and slightly round purple eyes.
The charm of that glance was very similar to Jun Wuchen's look when he was mocking others, understated and condescending.
"General Du should really reflect on it."
"What?!"
Reflect?
——Reflect on what?
"It only took us an hour to find the clues. There are so many soldiers in the Jinwu Guard, but we still haven't found anything after seven days. This only proves that you are useless."
Jun Buli's clear childlike voice was cold, and he said calmly: "My father said that if a soldier is not good, it is because of the general's incompetence! You can't find any clues yourself, but you have the nerve to ridicule others. Shouldn't you reflect on it?" p>
"That's nice! I want to see what great clues you can find! You dare to come in front of me and raise eyebrows!"
General Du was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils, and he laughed in anger.
As soon as he finished speaking, the tent door curtain was opened with a roar.
Long Liu, with his face scratched by branches and holding the rolling fur on the back of his neck, walked in with a depressed expression, "This little kid can really run. My face was almost disfigured trying to catch it." p>