Dongfang Jing snorted softly, and then waved her sleeves with a look of disdain, "His Royal Highness, do you really think you are omnipotent? Are you exhausted?"
Murong Qianjue was slightly taken aback, the corners of his lips curved deeper and deeper, "Isn't it?"
Dongfang Jing threw down the things that had been hidden in her sleeves, and entered Wanyun Pavilion without looking back.
Murong Qianjue stared at the pair of small shoes on the ground in a daze for a moment, and immediately realized it!
This pair of shoes came from the seventeenth prince's bedroom when he ordered Zi Yan to enter the palace. Just after he took the Seventeenth Prince to the back mountain, Zi Yan presented the pair of small shoes to Emperor Ning, saying that he found them at the gate of Qiyan Pavilion...
There was no flaw in all this, but the Seventeenth Prince was wearing shoes when he returned from the back mountain. If it wasn't for the girl Zhongli Wanyun who found out early in the morning and quietly put away the extra pair of small shoes, I'm afraid people would see her flaws!
Murong Qianjue raised his head, looked at the beautiful figure that was fading away, and touched his nose playfully, okay, okay. Grandpa likes smart girls!
Zi Yan hurried to catch up, and said anxiously, "Second Master, you have had a good time today, can you go back to Prince Gong's Mansion with your subordinates?"
Murong Qianjue stood still, intending to stay here overnight.
He was trapped by Zongzheng Fusu's body for too long, every time he escaped, time was extremely precious. He couldn't bear to waste it on sleeping. Besides, if he fell asleep and woke up, he wouldn't be him anymore. What should he do
Seeing that he refused to leave, Ziyan continued to persuade him, "Second Master, this Wanyun Pavilion is the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it is the resting place for Zhong Liyi's female relatives. It will be inconvenient for you to stay here. If outsiders see this , I'm afraid it will insult the third lady's reputation..."
Upon hearing this, Murong Qianjue frowned.
Seeing that the girl was mentioned, Ziyan was moved, and said, "Second Master, even if you don't think about His Highness Prince Gong, you should think about Miss San, right?"
Murong Qianjue's complexion suddenly became gloomy, and with a flying body, he jumped out of the courtyard wall!
"Second Master, wait for this subordinate!" Seeing this, Zi Yan quickly turned around and followed closely.
Murong Qianjue went mad and ran for two miles, until he reached the courtyard of Prince Gong's Mansion, he stopped his pace calmly.
Ziyan's martial arts were inferior to his, and when he chased him into the yard, he was already out of breath.
Murong Qianjue seemed to have suddenly figured out something, and when he turned around, he was already smiling, the corners of his mouth curled up like a sickle, extremely cunning.
"You're right. It's really inconvenient for a big man to go in and out of the backyard of the prime minister's mansion. But I think about that girl every day. The more I can't eat it, the more delicious it is. I have to find a way to keep it open and honest. In the prime minister's mansion—"
After hearing this, Zi Yan's face became even more ugly, "Second Master, what do you want..."
Murong Qianjue suddenly stepped forward quickly, leaned close to her ear, and gave a few instructions in an ambiguous voice.
"Second Master, this..." Zi Yan looked puzzled.
"Are you going to do it or not?" Murong Qianjue raised his eyebrows, pulled out a knife, and unceremoniously cut his wrist, and in an instant, bright red blood dripped down his wrist Sliding down, "If you don't do it, I will definitely destroy Zongzheng Fusu's body! Even if he really has the perseverance to wake up, facing a broken body, he probably won't live long?!"
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