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"When He'er first came to the capital, we lived together. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xiao Yujun stared at Hong Zhiyan and said triumphantly.

Jun He was a little angry by the ambiguity in his words, but he also knew that it would not be good for him to be angry now, so he had to see how Hong Zhiyan reacted first.

The surprise on Hong Zhiyan's face became heavier after Xiao Yujun's words were finished, and then quickly turned into the warmth of the past.

"I always thought that an assassin like Xiao Gongzi slept underground at night, but it turned out that I was lonely and disrespectful. ”

"He's saying you're a rat. Seeing Xiao Yujun frowning, Jun Wu explained with a grin, "I don't understand this, it's time to go back and study for a few years." ”

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After sending Jun Wu and Xiao Yujun away, only Hong Zhiyan and Jun He were left to look at most of the pork on the table.

"The rat metaphor is not funny at all, it is simply hard-hitting. Jun He ordered the things to be removed, and said, "You're just surprised about me and Xiao Yujun, right?"

Hong Zhiyan hesitated for a moment, and immediately squeezed out a silly smile, but it only failed in an instant.

With Junfeng's death stuck in his heart, no matter how good his acting skills are, he can't laugh.

"We just lived in the same compound and didn't do anything else, and I was a scholar and knew what to do and what not to do. Jun He said in a deep voice.

"I believe in you. Hong Zhiyan hurriedly said, he wanted to say to Junhe that he didn't really care, but when the words came to his lips, he still changed them to "believe".

Otherwise, there is always a feeling that I am sure that Jun He has had a ** love with Xiao Yujun, and it is plain and annoying.

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The next day, Jun He went to Lixiangyuan to greet his mother as usual, and when she heard that Jun Feng's death made her mother fall ill immediately, she was very worried.

When she arrived, Murong Ling was still half-lying on the bed, and an old mother served her breakfast. The Falcon King is gone.

Jun He looked at his mother by default, it was also the vicissitudes of life in the first half of his life, the Eagle Falcon King looked two or three years older than his actual age, but her mother was only less than thirty years old. The years have not left many marks on her face.

But after Junfeng's death, she could see that her mother was really haggard.

Murong Ling saw her, his face sank slightly, and he didn't say anything.

Jun He stepped forward to take the porcelain bowl in his mother's hand and personally served his mother to eat. However, as soon as she got closer, Murong Ling reached out and knocked off the porcelain bowl in her hand.

"What are you doing here?!" she said hoarsely.

Jun He was stunned for a moment, silently took a step back, not knowing how to answer.

"It's you, if it weren't for you, where did that Xiao Yujun come from!You brought him here!" Murong Ling glared at her, her eyes red.

"What's going on?" asked the Falcon King as he said this, coming in in civilian clothes, holding two washed oranges in each hand.

"If it weren't for you. My Junfeng won't die, Anan won't come to the capital at all, and he won't be beaten to death in the Splendid Pavilion!" Murong Ling snatched an orange and threw it on Jun He, "If it weren't for you, Qingyuan wouldn't have died!"

"Mother......" Jun He knelt down, thinking that his mother was really a little confused, and he would mention in front of the prince that he hoped that Luo Qingyuan would not die.

"You go, don't let me see you again!" Murong Ling shouted.

Jun He hurriedly said to retreat first, and was about to get up, Murong Ling had already added: "Where did you come from, go back, don't stay here anymore!"

Jun He looked up in astonishment. Does Mother mean to leave the palace?

"You're not from our Ying family, get out!" Murong Ling scolded.

Jun He didn't know what to do for a while, and the Eagle Falcon King had already picked up the orange that had just rolled in front of him, and whispered to Murong Ling not to worry about the juniors. Then he said to Jun He: "Your mother is angry, you stay away." It just so happens that Luo Wujing has been missing you, so you move over and cultivate a good relationship with him. ”

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When he returned to Lanxin Garden, Hong Zhiyan was not there, and Fan Yu said that Hong Yuehe had taken in a patient, but he didn't quite understand the condition. Called the uncle away.

Jun He just wanted to be alone and quiet, so he sent Fan Yu out as well.

She has always blamed herself for the deaths of Murong Nan and Junfeng, but when it comes out of her mother's mouth, she is still a little difficult to accept.

Presumably everyone thinks this way, but the mother has made it clear.

She didn't want to leave, she also wanted to communicate with the Eagle Falcon King and Luo Wujing to pull Emperor Shunhui down from the throne.

Thinking of the Eagle Falcon King, she suddenly felt bitter in her heart, her mother resented her indirectly as a nephew and son, and the prince must also hate Jun Feng who she killed indirectly, but she didn't show it.

No matter how angry her mother was, she knew that one day she would forgive her, but the Falcon King would not.

Will he retaliate? Will he be used as a gunman by him, and after he is done using it, he will blame himself for rebellion?

If he wants to push it, he can push it, anyway, as long as he can avenge Junfeng, she doesn't care about being a sinner through the ages.

So, as long as the prince doesn't drive himself away......

Jun He was a little hesitant in her heart, but now, she didn't feel that she had anything else to get out of.

Now that she had made up her mind, she didn't stay long, and hurried to the study.

When he entered, the Eagle Falcon King was not in the office, but just stared at the Sakura Sword hanging on the wall, and Jun He didn't let his eyelids move when he came in.

Jun He hesitated in his own corner of the study for a moment before moving to the side of the prince.

The Falcon King reacted and gave her a wrapped envelope.

"It's important, don't let anyone see it. ”

Jun He took it, knowing that the subtext of this was to let her take it to Luo Wujing and put it aside, she said, "Junfeng's matter...... It's ...... me."

"It's not Xiao Yujun, it's someone else, it's not Junfeng, it's Junwu or Yingtian, you don't have to feel sorry. The Falcon King frowned and interrupted her.

"Then mother, please persuade the prince more. Jun He said, seeing that the Eagle Falcon King nodded, and said, "The prince closes his eyes, I have something to ask the prince to look at." ”

The Falcon King frowned again, but still closed his eyes in cooperation.

Jun He could almost hear her heartbeat, as decided in advance, she had taken off her belly pocket before she came, so she untied her belt at this time, and suddenly she was full of spring.

She gently took the Falcon King's hands and placed them on her shoulders, and now she felt less nervous than Fang Cai.

The prince's hand was very cold, she let his fingertips slide over the collarbones on both sides of her, and when she was about to go down, the Eagle Falcon King had already stopped his hand that she wanted to continue to take down, and pulled it back.

"Put your clothes on. He frowned and commanded, and although his eyes were closed, he subconsciously covered his eyes with one hand and twisted his head to the side.

Jun He was stunned for a moment, took off his coat a little unwillingly, and directly covered the head of the Eagle Falcon King, grabbed his other hand and put it on his lower abdomen.

Then the next moment, the thumb and forefinger of that hand had pinched a piece of flesh from her abdomen and twisted it down heavily.

She didn't expect the other party's hand to be so strong, and she squatted down in pain, and then her coat was thrown down by the split, wrapping her around.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )

ps: Today is the birthday of the little A male god~ more literate