Updated: 2011-10-24

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, please rest assured, His Royal Highness the Prince, please wait a moment." After Du Junheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the bookcase, took out an object wrapped in red cloth from the drawer, and respectfully brought it forward with both hands.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, this thing is the seal of the head of the Junda faction, and the person who holds this thing is the head of the Junda faction, and the disciples all know it, His Royal Highness the Prince, please accept it." Du Junheng opened the red cloth as he spoke, and a stream of brilliance was coming out, and in Du Junheng's hand was a jade unicorn with a flowing body.

Nangong Moyun raised his eyebrows, and his tone rose slightly: "Master Du is really willing." ”

Du Junheng pulled away a smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is serious, the whole world belongs to His Royal Highness the Prince, what is Weichen reluctant to give, not to mention the head of the Junda faction, I believe that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is more competent than Du." ”

Nangong Moyun smiled lightly, and his long hand slowly stretched out to pick up the jade qilin, but suddenly tightened, and was stopped by Ling Yurou on the side.

Just a slight obstruction, Ling Yurou withdrew her hand, the smile on Du Junheng's face was fake, how could he present the seal of the head so easily, it must be ill-intentioned.

Nangong Moyun paused slightly, quickly glanced at Du Junheng, and was taking his flickering color into his eyes, but he did not refuse, took the jade qilin with both hands and said, "Rou'er, don't worry, Du Zhangmen is not that kind of person." If that were the case, this king would not have been here ten years ago. ”

In the last sentence, Nangong Moyun deliberately aggravated his tone, and Ling Yurou pursed his lips and did not reply.

Seeing Nangong Moyun accept the jade unicorn, Du Junheng smiled even more on his face: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince visited late at night, Weichen is really honored, but the people are asleep, so he snubbed His Highness, Your Highness, please wait, Weichen will make a pot of good tea for His Royal Highness the Prince......"

"No need," before Du Junheng finished 'politely', Nangong Moyun interrupted: "Since Du Aiqing sent the seal of the head of the sect, then please ask Aiqing to immediately become a disciple of the sect and announce the transposition of the head of the sect." ”

Unexpectedly, Nangong Moyun said this, Du Junheng had a stiff smile on his face: "His Royal Highness the Prince, it's the fourth watch, and in another hour it will be the morning class, or how about waiting for dawn?" ”

Nangong Moyun's eyes narrowed slightly: "That's good, an hour is an hour, this king is thirsty, Du Aiqing will make tea." ”

As soon as these words came out, an unknown treacherous smile flashed across Du Junheng's face, and he made a promise, then turned around and went to the inner room.

When Du Junheng stepped into the inner room, Nangong Moyun pulled out Xiao Jiu and said a few words in its ear, Xiao Jiu nodded and secretly followed behind Du Junheng.

Soon, he heard an exclamation from the inner room, and then the firelight flashed, Ling Yurou mentioned it in her heart, and at this time, the jade unicorn on the desktop suddenly moved, and then countless silver needles flew out!

Unexpectedly, Ling Yurou froze on the spot, at this time, his eyes were full of flowers, his body tightened, and he retreated to the back of the bookshelf in the next second, only to hear the sound of 'dodo' a few times, and the bookshelves in front of him were full of silver needles.

Looking at the bookshelves that were inserted like hedgehogs, Ling Yurou gasped. I really didn't expect that the jade unicorn was a secret weapon, this Du Junheng was really cunning.

At this time, I saw that the fire in the inner room appeared, and Nangong Moyun had already floated to the inner room, and Ling Yurou also followed. I saw Xiao Jiu glaring at Du Junheng with cracked teeth, and Du Junheng's clothes were burned with a sleeve, and he was holding a black box in his hand.