"Who else can there be but Jun Youqi?" Jun Lonely sneered, "He sent thousands of killers to take the king's life without success, and he must be unwilling, so he killed a horse pistol." Let's talk about the scene when he came over after Feng Jingyun left. ”

"He first openly wanted to carry out the Cloud Pavilion in the name of King Qi, but his subordinates directly refused. Guarded by 10,000 elite soldiers, he couldn't help it. So, King Qi quietly sneaked into the Cloud Pavilion. According to the formation you gave, the subordinates will be a thousand guards in the Meilin small building, you personally trained the thousand guards, not only martial arts, sworn to death, with the formation, is invincible. Even King Qi's Xuanyin Divine Skill cannot defeat a thousand with one. After fighting for a while, King Qi left. Because his martial arts are too high, the mission of his subordinates is to defend the battle and protect the safety of the prince, so he did not chase it. ”

Jun Lonely looked at the boundless night, "He openly wanted to go to the Cloud Pavilion at first, and he would definitely say that he was going to come in to see Yun'er. ”

"The prince is like a god. Truly. According to the news, after the king of Qi could not enter, he went to the Laiyi residence of Changle Houfu to wait. According to the investigation of his subordinates, there was a window period in the middle, and he left quickly after breaking through the formation. ”

"You're doing a good job."

"It is the duty of subordinates to protect the prince to the death." Shadow actually wanted to ask the master how he was injured, but since the master didn't say it, it was inconvenient for him to ask more as a subordinate, so he asked instead, "Lord Wang, how is your injury?" ”

"Feng Jingyun's medical skills are outstanding, and her medicine has a miraculous effect. In addition, the king's physical injury healed several times faster than ordinary people, and he healed his own injuries, so there was no major problem. ”

"It's good that the prince is okay." The shadow thought for a moment, and although she felt that it was inappropriate, she still spoke, "Before Miss Feng Si left Xingyun Pavilion, she said......"

"Whatever she said, she said it bluntly."

She said that she would have nothing to do with you in the future, and she would not owe each other. Please leave Xingyun Pavilion as soon as possible. ”

Jun Lonely's overly white right cheek chilled, and cold anger burst out from his pupils.

The Shadow felt like he was about to freeze, and unconsciously took a few steps back. The master is always intimidating.

After looking at the deep night for a long time, Jun Lonely suddenly saw the stunning face of the phoenix appearing in the sky, and the absolute words she had said echoed in her ears:

"The long night has not been told, and loneliness has become death. The sect leader is indeed like the name given to you by your mother, and died of loneliness. A person slowly loses his breath and tastes death, and Feng Jingyun will not be accompanied. ”

"There is a bad luck that someone died in the carriage, I believe that the King of Qi or the crown prince will be very happy to know the death of the Half Moon Sect Master......"

……

In the vegetable garden in the backyard of the Qi Palace, at a glance, a large piece of vegetables and fruits are planted in a neat and orderly manner, with excellent varieties and fresh color.

On the path by the vegetable field, the small garden carried a bucket, and Jun Youqi held a long-handled wooden scoop in his hand, scooped water from the bucket, and sprinkled it evenly on each green vegetable.

The purple robe is inlaid with delicate gold threads, the black hair is like ink, and the jade crown is knotted.

Every move and gesture is full of dignity.

The garden looked at the noble master, and his actions of watering the vegetables were so elegant, it was not like work, but like enjoyment.

I really don't understand why the prince who is under the master and above tens of thousands of people likes to grow melons and vegetables.

The master seemed to be planting vegetables, but his expression was very quiet, as if he was thinking about something.