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The locust plague is fake?!

This short letter made Ji Shuyun stunned!

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Ji Shuyun's heart trembled, and he suddenly understood.

It turned out that Jun Wuji used his own power to release this fake news and deceive the world?!

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Ji Shuyun was angry and funny in his heart.

This Jun Wuji is bolder than her!

Wouldn't telling this kind of lie soon be exposed?!

Ji Shuyun guessed that there must be some special layout here, and there must be something important for Jun Wuji to go out in person, otherwise at this moment, he would not leave......

It's just Jun Wuji, when will you come back, she misses you......

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The capital of Yunnan, the regent's palace.

Murong Qian used his internal strength all the way to the front of Shuyun Pavilion, only to see the white figure sitting on top of the water pavilion, with long ink-colored hair and white robes moving lightly in the wind, as if it was an ink painting.

His eyes deepened, and he remembered what he was like now, embarrassed and ridiculous, not even one ten-thousandth of his.

In the past, Yun'er's favorite thing was to look at him for a moment and tell him that he was the best-looking person she had ever seen.

Once upon a time, he hated that kind of gaze.

And now, even if you put everything you have, you can't get it back......

"Third Prince, please take a seat." Jun Wuji didn't raise his eyes, but said lightly, there was a beautiful tea set in front of him, cooking water and boiling tea, flowing smoothly, extremely elegant.

Murong Qian suddenly remembered that after being detoxified, Ji Shuyun liked to drink tea very much.

Come to think of it, in Peicheng, he must also like to cook tea for her.

Do they sit opposite each other and talk on their knees?

Seeing that Murong Qian didn't speak, but just looked at him with deep eyes, Jun Wuji was not annoyed, poured tea and said, "The deity thinks that you have already thought about it." ”

This time, Murong Qian didn't beat around the bush and said directly: "Yes." ”

He's already thought about it, and this time it's not going to go back.

He will no longer be blinded by that ridiculous, hypocritical affection, the only person in this world who can pour out some love for him, is dead......

Strangled by himself, with his own hands.

Murong Qian took a deep breath, raised his eyes and said, "What conditions do you have." ”

Jun Wuji drank all the tea in his hand, slowly stood up, looked at Murong Qian indifferently, and said, "You must help Yun'er unconditionally, and help her develop Cloud City." ”

Murong Qian heard it, and when he said Ji Shuyun's name, he was gentle from the heart.

It's just that the people in this world who care about her and love her are not the only ones who care about her.

He, too, wanted to do everything he could to be good to her......

"I will."

Two words expressed Murong Qian's determination.

He would, she chased him before, and he would protect her later.

Jun Wuji nodded, stretched out his hand and ran out of a jade pendant and handed it to Murong Qian, saying, "Take this jade pendant and go to Wanshui Pavilion to find Bai Ye, he will help you." ”

With that, Jun Wuji turned around and slowly walked into the night.

Murong Qian held the jade pendant in his hand, and he was shocked beyond words.

Could it be that Wanshui Pavilion is also part of the forces of Wuji Palace?!

Wanshui Pavilion is a mysterious organization that envelops and sells intelligence on the rivers and lakes, and it turns out that behind it is Wuji Palace......

Tightening the jade pendant in his hand, Murong Qian also turned around and walked towards the outside of the Regent's Mansion.

This time, he was not merciful.

This time, he's going to fight for his heart.

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