Jun Zimo and Zhang Xianxian were shocked at the same time, they didn't expect this to be the result, originally if Jing Se's words were confirmed, Zhang Xianxian would be innocent, but why did King Jing Yao say that Rong Hou was on trial? Could it be that it is intentionally aimed at Fiber? Jun Zimo looked at Zhang Xianxian worriedly, but inadvertently saw a figure outside the door leaving in a hurry.

After squeaking with King Jing Yao that he had left in advance, he quickly chased after the figure he had just seen.

Inside the hospital.

"You say, King Jingyao sent her back to the heavenly prison again?" Mo Li shouted at the person who came back to pay his respects with a rare angry and corrupt expression.

"Yes, looking at what he meant, it seems that he deliberately targeted Miss Zhang."

"That's it, you go down first, I'm thinking of something else." Mo Li waved his hand impatiently and motioned for the man to go down. But here, an indifferent voice sounded from outside the door: "You don't have to worry about the slender matter!" ”

The person who came was Junzi Mo, and at this moment he was pushing the door in, still looking indifferent on weekdays, but the firmness on his face was saying that he would never back down. He couldn't tolerate Slim suffering in that kind of place.

Mo Li already had a very bad impression of him, but now he was angry and didn't have a good face for him, and after glaring at his subordinates fiercely, he turned to the gentleman and said coldly: "It's my business not to bother, the colt is neither mine nor her, so it's not because of being nosy." ”

"We had a relationship, Jing'an Temple." Junzi ignored his cold words, only said a word that the bull's head was not in the face of the horse, and then continued: "I thought that at that time, you should know that Lu Dao Slender wanted me, so I will be responsible for her affairs, and your unknown identity should not cause trouble for her!" ”

Thinking of the time when he was in Jing'an Temple, he hugged Xian Xian so affectionately, Jun Zimo's heart was sour, and the words he said naturally did not have a good tone.

Then, without waiting for Mo Li to speak, he turned around and walked to the door, and a voice came from afar: "Before dark, if you haven't left the palace, don't think about hiding in a corner of the palace, I will definitely arrest you for attempting to assassinate, and maybe I can wash away the grievances on Xian Xian's body." ”

Yes, such unknown and hidden people are not safe in his eyes, who knows what their idea is, hiding in this hospital, maybe the person who instigated the doctor to lie is not necessarily him.

This time, Jun Zimo did not go to Zhang Qianling to discuss, but returned to the old Jun's mansion.

The moment he entered, he collided with Jun Feihong's distant gaze, Jun Feihong's stunned look at the door made his heart sour, the path he chose was destined to make all those who loved him suffer.

With my father, I can't be happy on my knees, and I can't be with my lover day and night! After a slight sigh, he pushed the door and entered.

Respectfully called, "Father." ”

Jun Feihong's old face seemed to flash a trace of joy when he saw him enter, and then it instantly dimmed, replaced by anger: "You don't stay in your Horse Mansion, what are you doing when you come back?" ”

A lot of times, some things can't be explained in one or two sentences. More often than not, what can be explained may not be acceptable to everyone. So at this moment, Jun Zimo suddenly wanted to ask: "Father, can we give up revenge?" I married Slender and our family has enjoyed family fun ever since. ”

But seeing Jun Feihong's face that had become a little stiff due to perennial melancholy, he could only secretly bow his head and say, "There is something to find a sword." ”

"What?" Jun Feihong asked alertly.

"It's just a little thing." Jun Zimo said casually, and then walked around Jun Feihong's body to the backyard.

Jun Feihong looked at his back and sighed, and then a firm voice sounded: "Is it for the matter of Zhang Lao's daughter?" ”

Jun Zimo froze when he heard his question, but he didn't intend to answer, originally thinking that his father was strong, he would definitely know everything well, so it was not surprising that he knew that Dao Xianxian was imprisoned in the prison.

"You can't really think about them, the one of the Jing family can't do it, and the one of the Zhang family can't do it!" Jun Feihong didn't receive a response from Jun Zimo, but he also knew that he could hear himself speak, and the old voice was as firm as the original. He knows exactly what Zhang Qianling and King Jing Yao are, but with a father like this, where can their daughter be better?

This time, Jun Zimo didn't even stop his feet, and continued to walk to the backyard. In a sense, this was the first time he had disobeyed his father.

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3 days later, the day of the spiritual priest's practice.

The place of practice is chosen in the center of the palace Xuanyu Palace, which is the residence of the eldest prince Jing Qiaochu. King Jing Yao did not go in person, and all matters were arranged by the queen.

After some thoughts, the mage closed his eyes, slowly turned his body with the peachwood sword in his hand, and suddenly stopped when he was facing a certain position, and said that the peachwood sword in his hand was firmly aimed in that direction.

Suddenly, the palace maids and attendants who were watching in that direction let go of other places, and everyone knew that there must be demons where the peach wood stopped. Standing in front of the peachwood sword, he will undoubtedly be executed as a demon.

The mage did not stop them from escaping, but used the peachwood sword to pick up a piece of rune paper, dipped it in water, and wrote a few words neatly, and then knelt on the ground respectfully, and burned the rune paper in the direction pointed by the peachwood sword.

A gust of cold wind swept by, blowing away all the ashes after the rune paper was burned out, hovering in the air above the half-height, which suddenly dyed the bright palace with a trace of gloomy and cold air, which made people feel creepy.

The mage who was pinching his fingers and calculating also suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, the eyes were dark red that was different from ordinary people, and the stare was extremely large at the moment, and it was even more terrifying to close such an atmosphere.

I saw that his eyes were deep and he looked at what Fang Cai's peachwood sword had pointed at, and his eyes were full of horror. Pointing to the roof in the westernmost corner of the palace, his voice trembled, "What is that?" ”

"That's where the prison is, but what's unusual?" Everyone had already been frightened by the strange atmosphere he had created, but it was the queen who answered him. I saw that her face was also pale, but there was a hint of expectation in her eyes.

"Thank you, Queen Mother!" The mage bowed respectfully to the queen, then picked up the pen on the incense table and wrote a few words with a heavy face. Then he said to the chamberlain, "Be sure to hand this over to the king as soon as possible." ”

Seeing that his tone was so cautious, the chamberlain didn't dare to slack off, took the things in his hand, and hurriedly ran to King Jingyao's bed.