Jun Nianchen suddenly frowned coldly at the divination, and there was a bloodlust in his voice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The air is like a cold winter wax moon in the room, and the divination that has always laughed and scolded, replacing all emotions with a smile, has put away the disguised mood.

Now he is more like a scorching and blooming snow lotus on his clothes, imposing, independent, with a thick barrier built around him, refusing to be approached by others.

The condensing eyes were scarlet, and he didn't flinch in the slightest because of Jun Nianchen's intimidating tone.

What Jun Nianchen didn't know was that his forcible seizure woke up a memory that was deliberately forgotten by the years of divination accompanied by the loss of the years.

And that memory shattered his tenderness and revealed his vulnerability, and he could only use his tough side to hide his vulnerability.

"Return the things to the palace, except for the pendant, you can pick the rest of the prince's mansion."

The voice of the divination hexagram is persistent to the extreme, revealing his persistence, and his uncompromising can faintly detect the tremor in his voice.

The divination tried his best to suppress it, and his heart was boiling because of excitement, but the speed of his heartbeat was not under his control, and his heart was bright but could not be stopped.

Jun Nianchen's eyes looked at the divination, making the divination clearly realize that the man was different, he was not an ordinary man, he was a person who did not achieve his goal and would not give up.

Jun Nianchen's eyes clearly told the divination that he wanted it, he wanted to get it, and he would not be moved by a few innocuous and blunt words of the divination.

"All I want is it."

Jun Nianchen was unmoved, and laid an enchantment in the room, because outside the room, there were other people appearing.

It should be said that it was the chrysanthemum that fell to the ground and was used as a weapon.

It's just that the people who are in anger in front of them haven't noticed it, or they don't have time to deal with them.

The housekeeper looked hurried and ran to Baizhuo, already sweating profusely.

"The ...... of the hundred people" saw that the Baizhuo statue had found the main backbone, but the words he spoke, he slurred and vomited, and he stopped talking.

Bai Zhuo turned to the side and looked at the comer, puzzled why the steady and reliable butler had such an expression.

"Lord Bai, the Prince's Mansion has been robbed." The butler saw the burning eyes, and was so anxious that he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

But the emperor gave a death order to let them take care of the snow chrysanthemum!

If the emperor knew that not only did they not guard it well, but also let the thieves steal all the flowers in this season when the snow chrysanthemums were in full bloom, it is estimated that the heads on their necks would not be saved.

Bai Zhuo faintly felt a little, but he couldn't remember what the housekeeper said.

It's too troublesome to guess, and it's not speculating about the master's next move, so Bai Zhuo asked the housekeeper straightforwardly:

"What did you lose in the Prince's Mansion?"

Who has the courage to touch the master's head when he just came back, after all, the master has not been in the prince's mansion for so many years, and he has not heard the news that he has lost something, so he can't say it.

Xiao Si, who was holding a pot of flowers in the back and was blocked by the housekeeper, was dragged in front of Baizhuo under the housekeeper's strength.

Xiao Si also had a sad face, and the snow chrysanthemum housekeeper was not at ease, so he sent people to guard there day and night.

As a result, Xiao Si woke up early in the morning and felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and he really couldn't stand the stomach pain, so he left for a while to facilitate it.

When Xiao Si rubbed it refreshedly, the stomach that had been relieved returned to Xue Chrysanthemum, and when he took a look at it routinely, he was stunned!

The pot was a pot, and there was nothing missing, but there was only a flowerless branch left on the root of the pot, and a few green leaves fluttering in the wind.

Xiao Si's feet slipped and he almost didn't fall to his death.

Thinking of what the housekeeper told him, Xiao Si thought that he was going to die this time, so he could only run to the housekeeper in a trance.

Xiao Si saw the housekeeper hurriedly go out, and first knelt in front of him in fright, saying that he deserved to die.

The housekeeper was free, and he got a report from the porter, saying that the palace had sent someone, and he was changing his clothes and preparing to go out to greet him, waving his hand, and he could only tell Na Xiao Si to wait first.

That Xiao Si knelt on the ground, watching the figure of the housekeeper drifting away, wanting to cry without tears, and was so frightened that his body began to swing.

Someone came to the palace, it couldn't be that the people in the palace already knew that the snow chrysanthemum was trampled by thieves and came to quench their own sins.

Xiao Si was thinking about it, and the housekeeper had already walked to the gate, and saw that the door of the mansion not only did not open to greet the father-in-law, but also closed tightly.

With a black face, he stepped forward and asked the porter to open the door, and he didn't listen to what the person who went to him just now, so he blamed them for being so blind, and they didn't know how to entertain people when they came, and let people eat behind closed doors.

As soon as the door opened, the housekeeper hurried out, ready to say good things to the father-in-law, and looked up to see what father-in-law was there except for a few passers-by in front of the door.

With a calm face, he swept the porter who had just gone to find him, and the porter told him what he knew.

For he went to tell the steward, and when he returned to the door, he saw only a figure far away.

Before he had time to reply to the housekeeper, the housekeeper had already come by himself, and if he opened his mouth, the concierge was also aggrieved.

After hearing this, the housekeeper raised his voice in embarrassment, and could only tell them that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was back now, so that they could have a little more energy, and they hurried away like the wind when they came.

Back in the courtyard, Xiao Si was still kneeling there, and the housekeeper felt a little familiar, so he asked Xiao Si to raise his head and take a look, and the split was a sentence:

Why are you here?

Shouldn't this Xiao Si stay by the side of the snow chrysanthemum at this time?

Because he attaches too much importance to that thing, the housekeeper has to run to the place where the snow chrysanthemums are placed almost every day, so he is very familiar with the guarded Xiao Si.

After Xiao Si finished his words intermittently, the housekeeper's face turned purple, and his forehead was even more bruised.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has only come back on the first day, and something like this happened in the house, and it was not good for him to do things.

And the emperor is not easy to deal with, he can only point to that Xiao Si, you have been for a long time, and you have come to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with Xiao Si to ask for sin.

"Lord Bai, I don't know that the snow chrysanthemum on the prince's mansion was stolen by that thief!" The housekeeper's face was anxious, and what he said was even more hateful.

If he knew who that person was, he would have to peel off the man's skin.

"Is it the precious white chrysanthemum that the emperor rewarded?" Bai Zhuo remembered the delicate flowers that were used as decorations by the master at the beginning, and then kneaded to pieces by the master, and only sighed that this morning was really lively!

"Yes, Lord Bai, it was this Xiao Si who guarded him, he left for a while, and the flowers were gone, please be aware of everything and catch that thief." The butler said that he was full of righteous indignation, and he hated it and couldn't get rid of it quickly.