As soon as he pulled like this, the thing fell from Ji Ziheng's arms.

A purse.

Noticing that the purse fell to the ground, Ji Ziheng's attention instantly focused.

He stretched out his hand to hold the purse, but Murong Jun had been trapping him, so that he couldn't reach it at all.

Murong Jun is not a fool, of course he noticed that Ji Ziheng was always looking to the side, there must be something wrong here.

Following Ji Ziheng's gaze, Murong Jun then looked over, and noticed the purse on the ground at that time.

"Where are you from?" Murong Jun asked, "Did the princess of the southern kingdom give it to you?" Unexpectedly, in just a short period of time, the two of you will collude together. I'm going to throw this thing away now, and it's kind of an explanation to my sister. ”

When the words fell, Murong Jun then let go of Ji Ziheng, rushed over and snatched the purse.

But how could Ji Ziheng let Murong Jun snatch the purse, it was given to him by An An, and it was even the last thought.

"Murong Jun, you are not allowed to touch it!" Ji Ziheng said sharply.

But his attitude just proves what Murong Jun thinks.

It seems that it is impossible to explain this matter to Murong Jun clearly for a while. The top priority is to snatch the purse.

"Let it go!" Ji Ziheng ordered with an angry expression.

Murong Jun's attitude towards him can be described as a belly of fire: "Ji Ziheng, is the princess of the southern kingdom so important to you?" ”

Before the words were finished, the two sides argued again, you rob me, and no one is willing to let go.

Qin Qing was still nervous about the state of the two of them at the beginning, but now seeing them fighting like this, he didn't go up to stop them. There is no need to say so much in front of them, and in the end you still have to fight for it. It's better for the two of them to solve the matter completely, so that they can be cleaned.

Hiss –

In the struggle between the two people, the purse was torn in half in an instant under the gaze of the two people. I saw that the Chinese medicinal materials in the purse were like pearls rolling off, falling in Ji Ziheng's eyes.

In an instant, Ji Ziheng's heart fell to the bottom.

"Why are you doing this!" Ji Ziheng's eyes were red with anger, "That was given to me by An An, how could you just break it like this." ”

In anger, he clenched his fists tightly, and was about to smash into Murong Jun's face.

Seeing that the fist was about to hit Murong Jun's face, those shocked eyebrows couldn't help but make Ji Ziheng's mind flash a picture.

It was An An's eyebrows, looking at him and smiling.

"An An ......"

Ji Ziheng subconsciously called the name, and his eyes trembled slightly.

The fist stopped instantly, letting go of the hand that was holding Murong Jun.

At this time, Murong Jun also noticed Ji Ziheng's change. From his performance, he seems to have misunderstood. Therefore, he did not argue with Ji Ziheng and the others as before.

"You're not wrong, I'm sorry An An, I failed her. The purse she gave me, I was not entitled to own. Ji Ziheng said, paused slowly, holding his head in pain.

Murong Jun looked down at Ji Ziheng, his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what to say. He realized his mistake, he really misunderstood Ji Ziheng.

Just as Murong Jun hesitated to say something, Qin Qing's words interrupted the two.

"What do you think this is?"

Hearing this, Ji Ziheng and Murong Jun looked at Qin Qing in unison, with a slightly puzzled expression.

At this time, the guards who were still surrounding had left without knowing when, and only Ji Ziheng, Qin Qing and Murong Jun were left.

Ji Ziheng walked up to Murong Jun and gave the pieces of paper from his hand.

After he gave the contents of the letter, Ji Ziheng was stunned.

He looked at Qin Qing in surprise: "Where did you get this thing?" ”

Qin Qing pointed to the medicinal herbs scattered on the ground, and simply said two words: "Purse." ”

With Qin Qing's words, Ji Ziheng's mind inexplicably flashed what Qing Bojian said, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"There's something you like in it, so you have to keep it safe."

Thinking of this, Ji Ziheng remembered the meaning of Qing Bo's words, it turned out that his words at that time were to let himself check the contents of his purse.

"What are you looking at?" Murong Jun asked.

Before he could reach out and take the purse, Ji Ziheng pushed his hand away. As if his face had changed, there was only coldness in his eyes when he looked at Murong Jun again.

"This is the palace, and I ask Murong Gongzi to leave. As for me and the princess of the southern kingdom, it is the emperor's will, and I, as a prince, naturally cannot resist the decree. He said softly, and the guilt he felt dissipated at this moment.

"You scumbag!"

When Murong Jun heard this, he clenched his fists, and then rushed forward. But this time, Ji Ziheng didn't stop again, but pushed Murong Jun away.

"Murong Jun, if you don't leave, you will have to do something to this prince. Then don't blame the prince for being unkind to you, being too ruthless! Ji Ziheng pointed at Murong Jun and warned coldly.

With Ji Ziheng's words, Murong Jun felt that what he had thought before was simply ridiculous. He is what he thinks, the one who has no conscience at all!

Thinking of this, Murong Jun glared at Ji Ziheng: "Okay, I know your answer." ”

Murong Jun didn't want to waste any more time on Ji Ziheng, a scumbag, so he turned around and left. But just after walking a few steps, Ji Ziheng behind him grabbed him again: "Don't come to the palace again in the future, otherwise I will definitely return everything that happened today to you." ”

Murong Jun was about to explode, he was obviously a negative man, and he was so arrogant. Just when he couldn't help but be angry and was about to do it again, something suddenly stuffed into his hand.

He was stunned, it was the letter that Ji Ziheng read just now. Without thinking too much, he just held the letter in his hand.

"Don't worry, I'll make you pay!" Murong Jun snorted coldly, and the two sides separated.

Ji Ziheng and Qin Qing did not leave, standing in place, staring at Murong Jun's figure.

"What do you mean by the letter that Miss Three gave you?" Qin Qing frowned and asked.

Ji Ziheng's face showed a smile: "Well, I know, An An didn't blame me. ”

Other meanings are no longer important, the important thing is that An An finally chose to believe in himself.

Thinking of this, Ji Ziheng's heart was filled with sweetness.

Without waiting for Qin Qing to finish speaking, Ji Ziheng left.

"Hey! I'm not done yet! Qin Qing shouted Ji Ziheng.

But Ji Ziheng ignored him at all, and the person had already gone away.