Xiao Junshu's affection Mu Jiu didn't feel flattered, she knew that his current mood was not cheating, but when two people were in love, who wasn't full of passion? But what about after the passion? How many passions have stood the test of time?

Maybe they are passionate when they love a woman, but when the enthusiasm fades, the temptations are numerous, and in the end, when men regret it, they are actually more cruel than women.

"Oh, man......"

A sigh, helplessness and mockery.

Xiao Junshu: Why does "......" sound so uncomfortable? How many bends did she make in her head?

This topic was revealed, and Mu Jiu returned to the first question she asked.

"During the palace banquet, Emperor Chu was also there, you shouldn't kill people at will for no reason, it must be that the palace maid is weird, there are two options, first, the palace maid wants to be unfavorable to you, and second, that is Emperor Chu's person."

Xiao Junshu raised his eyebrows and evoked a teasing smile: "You guessed the direction correctly, but it was a little bit worse." ”

"Where's the difference?"

"That palace maid didn't die after she was beaten away, but then she died."

Mu Jiu raised his eyebrows, understood, killing people and destroying his mouth, or Emperor Chu saw that he couldn't make a plan, so he simply gave Xiao Junshu a reputation of fierceness and cruelty, the emperor's mind is unpredictable, it is difficult to guess, but you can see through it, it is the same.

Mu Jiu picked up the wine glass and raised his hand to drink it all, and suddenly the sword blade attacked, Mu Jiu directly pressed the wine glass against the tip of the sword, and his lazy eyes slowly turned to the man: "Miss Feng'er's sword dance is very good, but this sword skill still needs to be practiced." ”

Feng'er withdrew her sword, turned around and jumped lightly onto the high platform.

"Okay." King He Jun clapped his hands: "She is worthy of the woman that the Marquis of Dingbei has taken a fancy to, so courageous." ”

Mu Jiu didn't seem to hear King Hejun's words, and put down the cracked wine glass: "I'm a little tired and want to go back to rest." ”

Xiao Junshu was about to help Mu Jiu get up immediately.

King Hejun's face changed again: "What do you mean by this nephew, the banquet has just begun, why are you leaving?" ”

"But Ben Hou thinks it's enough." Xiao Junshu's gaze swept over the few generals who were holding the dancing girl and couldn't think about it: "The banquet of the prince, Benhou has already deeply realized that it is not early, and there is still a way to go back to Lingchuan, so I will leave." ”

As the words fell, he took Mu Jiu's hand and was about to go out, when suddenly there was a 'snap', and it was King He Junwang who slapped his palm on the table, but he could hear him say: "Come on, prepare a side room for Hou Ye, so that Hou Ye can rest well." ”

Xiao Junshu ignored it, took three steps forward, and suddenly dozens of guards with knives rushed out and directly surrounded the exit.

He Miao slowly got up and walked out, with a look of displeasure on her face: "Master Hou, it's dark and the road is far away, so let's stay for one night, right?" ”

Xiao Junshu looked sideways at the room, and his eyebrows rose: "I came to the door as a guest, but I didn't bring a gift, but Benhou was rude, there happened to be something here, I guess the prince of the county must like it." ”

After the words fell, he raised his hand, and threw something directly at King He Jun.

King He raised his hand to catch it, opened it and looked at it, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

"Farewell." Xiao Junshu directly took Mu Jiu's hand and strode forward, those guards still wanted to stop him, and King He raised his hand: "Release people." ”

"Father?" He Miao looked at his father in surprise, but He Junwang's face was solemn and angry, but his attitude was very firm.

Waiting for Xiao Junshu and Mu Jiu to walk away, He Miao hurriedly ran over: "Father, what exactly did he give you?" ”

King He Jun didn't hide it, he unfolded the sheepskin roll in his hand, and several other generals also came up to take a look, and after reading it, he was shocked: "It's our military deployment map." ”

"Yes, there are a few other points, we are very hidden, why would he know?"

"No wonder he dared to come to the banquet today, it turned out that he came prepared."

He Miao frowned: "Father, since he knows so much, why do you want to let him go?" Why not just kill him, except for this henchman? ”

"No." King He Jun shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Since he dares to show it, he must have prepared a back hand, if he kills him today, I am afraid that it will be followed by big trouble, and the king's major affairs cannot be destroyed in his hands." ”

Zhao Jin flicked his hair irritably: "But isn't it time to let the tiger return to the mountain?" He is the Marquis of Dingbei, who has fought countless battles, and finally invited him here, but let him go like this? What if I meet him on the battlefield next time? ”

"Have you ever thought that he has already obtained this map, he can not come to the banquet at all, and can break it one by one without our knowledge, and then the power of this king will be a plate of scattered sand, and it will be easier for him to subdue it?" King He Jun is calm and wise, and he has a clear understanding of the overall situation.

He Miao shook her head: "The child doesn't understand, he doesn't want to be subdued by us, and he doesn't deal with us, why is this?" ”

"This, it depends on our saint, the cunning rabbit dies and the lackey cooks, the minister who helped him to the throne from the dragon he killed, depreciated, on the surface benevolent and magnanimous, but in fact he is suspicious by nature, the amount of gas is narrow, and the most fearful of the military generals with military power in their hands, and these years, the military power of the Xiao family has been tightly held in the hands of Xiao Junshu, once an army of 70,000, now I am afraid that it has exceeded 200,000, according to the line report of the capital, Xiahou Yao (Emperor Chu) is deeply jealous of this young Dingbei Marquis, and he has not done anything to chill the heroes."

Yu Wanxin, the commander of Shangyong's left gate, also became angry when he heard this: "I think back then, in order to ascend the throne for the saint, we marched rapidly for three days and three nights, and fought against the enemy without sleep, but in the end I was demoted for some trumped-up crimes. ”

The others nodded their heads repeatedly, apparently agreeing with his words, with a look of anger from the same enemy.

King He Junshu was naturally satisfied when he saw such a picture, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Junshu and Xiahou Yao, the two monarchs and ministers, am afraid that they are harmonious on the surface, but they must have a disagreement in private, and sending Xiao Junshu over is probably also ulterior motives, and Xiao Junshu also knows, so he should want to let this king get into trouble, and then ....... He is the enemy of this king. ”

He Miao was stunned when he heard this: "In the end, in the end, it is still the enemy, and the child feels that he should still be killed. ”

"Lord Shizi, this is different." Liu Zongyang shook his head: "What the prince wants to do is a big thing, there is no shortage of opponents, but before the incident, accidents must not be allowed, and this Xiao Junshu has a perverse personality, but he is a capable person, and now he is obviously separated from Emperor Chu, if he can, it will be a big help to find a way to win over, and the chances of the prince wanting to win the supreme will be much greater." ”

He Miao didn't think that Xiao Junshu was a person who could be wooed, he was obviously a person younger than him, but he had an aura as powerful as his father that made him dare not be presumptuous, such a person was too dangerous.

(End of chapter)