Chapter 101: Literally

"Literally!"

Zhou Hua famously said, obviously not wanting to say it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Heng Jun didn't ask anymore, "Yes, I know!" Heng Jun replied.

Zhou Huaming nodded, and then the expression on his face was a little solemn. "I know that you have some dealings with the disciples of the four sects, and I want you to inform them that the people of the Boundless Sect have entered the court!" The hand holding Heng Jun was trembling.

Heng Jun's face sank, and Yu Hao's wolf eyes not far away also narrowed slightly.

Because the Yuhai Sect rarely participates in the affairs of the five sects, Zhou Huaming only said the reasons for the four sects, and Yu Hao knew some.

But since the courts of all dynasties have been a little involved with the five sects, it should not be a secret for the disciples of the five sects to enter the court, and the Wuya Sect that dares to work against the five sects will not be ignorant of this trick.

It's just that even if the Boundless Sect is involved with the court, there is no need to make a sect disciple so nervous!

And it seemed to be solving Yu Hao's doubts, and followed Zhou Huaming's words, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a disciple of the Boundless Sect!" ā€

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Heng Jun was taken aback.

Not to mention Heng Jun, even Yu Hao's wolf eyes trembled.

Although Yu Hao has only been walking in this world for a few months, he still knows a lot of things from the discussions of those people, such as the wind and rain in Daqi in recent years, and the emperor is old and frail.

If the Boundless Sect really has an emperor, then the five sects will not necessarily help him avenge it.

Yu Hao looked at Heng Jun.

If it were in the past, Heng Jun would have felt his gaze and looked back, but now he was motionless, like a stone carving.

Zhou Huaming also noticed Heng Jun's abnormality, "Heng Jun, Heng Jun? ā€

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Heng Jun suddenly came back to his senses, and only then did he realize that he had lost his temper just now, "How did Senior Brother know?" Heng Jun asked.

Zhou Huaming opened his mouth and shook his head in embarrassment, "Hengjun, you are not a disciple of the sect after all!" "There are some things that are not easy for disciples outside the door to know!

Of course, Heng Jun understood, "It's just that Senior Brother, how can you be sure that the four sects will listen?" ā€

"Do your best!" Zhou Hua famously said.

"Got it!"

Heng Jun nodded. "Senior brother, let's rest first!"

Heng Jun left the room, and of course Yu Hao would not stay in that room.

In the room of Tianzi No. 2, although it was a reunion between master and apprentice, and there was finally a chance to be alone, there was suddenly some silence.

Yu Hao lazily leaned on the wide bed, his wolf eyes closed, as if he was taking a nap.

And Heng Jun lowered his head, as if he was too empty.

A quarter of an hour, three quarters of an hour, an hour, in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until there was a midnight sound outside that Heng Jun suddenly came back to his senses, "Master......"

Yu Hao didn't speak, and his tail hanging on the side of the bed moved slightly.

Heng Jun knew that this was the master who was responding to him.

Heng Jun gritted his teeth and fell to his knees with a thud.

"The disciple has a secret and has never told the master!"

Yu Hao's wolf ears moved and he sat up straight.

Heng Jun didn't look up and knew that Shizun was listening, "Shizun, the disciple is a child of the royal family!" ā€

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Yu Hao had to say that he was shocked.

Children of the royal family?

Royal family?

Shouldn't the royal family all be elite? How did Heng Jun come out of such a low-qualified, flattering mouth, if he hadn't happened to meet him, a famous teacher, he might have died in a corner of the second goods?

Oh, the dragon gave birth to nine sons, each with its own good. So this genetic mutation may not be, but if Heng Jun hadn't said it himself, he really wouldn't believe it!

Yu Hao calmed down and asked a few words.

Just don't ask, forget it, as soon as you ask, Yu Hao's little heart began to "thump".

Heng Jun, formerly known as Qi Heng Jun, the prince of Great Qi, but he was born with poor qualifications and could not be ranked as a disciple of the five sects, so he was hidden as soon as he was born, and like other princes with ordinary qualifications, he was arranged to serve as a disciple outside the five sects, and if he was lucky enough to live past the age of eighteen, he could return to the royal family. If...... That's providence.

And he happens to be eighteen years old this year.

Most importantly, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today is a brother to his compatriots.

In other words, Heng Jun and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are exactly the same.

…… It's no wonder that all of a sudden, the blessed soul let him go out of the mountain, and the reason for daring to love was that the Boundless Sect and the disciples under his knees!

So, now this disciple of his is......

"Master, the disciple wants to go back to the palace!"

"Even if it wasn't for the sake of the Five Sects, for the sake of the Master, the disciple would never let him inherit the throne!"

Heng Jun replied, and the answer made Yu Hao's heart tremble.

It really touched him-

Just followed by Heng Jun and said, "What's more, the disciple also has a luxury!" ā€

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Yu Hao's wolf eyes narrowed.

This can't really be a second product!

How can you say everything!

Yu Hao completely forgot that it was his previous shocks that made Heng Jun not dare to play tricks in front of him at all, not to mention that Heng Jun knew that with his master's deep plan, even if he didn't say it, his master would think that he had this kind of thought......

So in the subtlety and devotion of the master and apprentice, Heng Jun decided to help his senior brother.

For the master, for the five sects, but also for himself.

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