After the maid left, she quickly followed.

The guard was left alone in the hall, his face as dead as ashes.

It's dusk, and the sky is turned red by the sunlight that hasn't completely set.

Jun Qianxi was surrounded in the aisle, and as soon as she returned home, she heard that the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion were looking for her.

She didn't take it seriously and leisurely went back to her north courtyard.

If they want to find it, let them find it!

However, as soon as she was halfway there, she was intercepted by the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion, saying that she should not resist and take her to the banquet hall.

Looking at their pitiful looks, she thought with her toes that there must be nothing good about it.

Since there is nothing good, she weishenme is going?

She ignored the guards and continued on her way.

Unexpectedly, those guards actually did something to her, and she was so habitually raised her hand to block, which startled those guards.

To use the word surprise, it would be too much to underestimate the power of her block.

They knelt on the ground almost with frightened buttocks, muttering in a low voice, His Highness Hades, His Highness Chitose......

She looked at her sleeves suspiciously, and saw the word "dragon flying and phoenix dancing" on it, so she connected the title of His Royal Highness Hades with Duanmu Ming's scoundrel.

I can't believe that one of his clothes has such a great deterrent power, it is even more powerful than a yellow coat.

No one would dare stop her now.

As a result, she didn't take a few steps before she was stopped, no, surrounded, to be exact.

Jun Qianxi glanced at the people around her, obviously wanting to eat her alive, but she didn't dare to step forward, so she couldn't help but yawn again.

"Bold slave, don't you kneel when you see the prince?"

Jun Qianxi's eyelids lifted, and the people who were originally surrounding her got out of the way, and a man in a golden shirt walked in surrounded by a crowd.

This is Duanmu Rui, the crown prince of the Duanmu Dynasty?

It looks like a human, but compared with Duanmu Ming, it is simply a heaven and an underground, and Jun Qianxi doesn't even bother to describe it.

Duanmu Rui's eyes met her, there was a moment of amazement in his eyes, he felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was.

But when he noticed the disdain in the corners of Jun Qianxi's eyes, his face sank.

He glanced at the guard beside him, and the other party immediately scolded Jun Qianxi: "Where did the clothes on your body come from?" ”

"Picked it up." Jun Qianxi replied coldly.

"Picked up? Where did you pick it up? ”

"Of course it's picked up from the ground, you have to ask such an idiot's question? What kind of master raises what kind of minions. ”

The corners of her eyes were full of contempt, she already understood Duanmu Rui's intention, I'm afraid he was going to take her off.

Joke, do you still want to divorce her for this kind of thing? She didn't even bother to send it to the door.

"Bold!" The guard glanced at Duanmu Rui, and saw that his face was already gloomy and could drip water, so he immediately pulled out the knife in his hand and put it on Jun Qianxi's neck.

Jun Qianxi's face did not change at all, she leaned lazily on the pillar behind her, and looked at the guard with a smile: "If you have the ability, you can cut it!" ”

From the beginning, she was until, they were afraid of Duanmu Ming.

Without figuring out what her relationship was with Duanmu Ming, even if she stretched out her neck, he didn't dare to touch it.