Because he had just been threatened, Feng Jiuli's mood was a little bored, so he deliberately chose a relatively remote path, and walked in the direction of Shouren Palace while relaxing.

When passing a rockery, she suddenly heard a faint voice from behind the rockery, and when she got closer, after hearing their conversation clearly, her spirit instantly lifted up, and all the depression and depression were gone.

"Brother Prince, let it go...... Let go of my ......"

This man's voice sounded intermittent, soft and weak, and when he heard it, he was a little uncomfortable, and he just called him the prince's brother, could it be that the prince Jun Moyan is also a broken sleeve?

"Let go of you? Jun Mo Ran, it's come to this point, do you think this palace will let you go? ”

This slightly cold voice is indeed the voice of the crown prince Jun Moyan, when he went to Shouren Palace to ask for peace, she had seen him, and his appearance inherited the good genes of the royal family, he was very handsome, but the overall look was a little cold.

It's just that I didn't expect that he was also a good man, and the object was actually his half-brother Jun Moran!

"But, I'm your brother, why do you do this to me?" Jun Moran's voice sounded as thin as a gossamer, which was very pitiful.

"Brother? Hongu has never regarded you as a younger brother, you can rest assured, Hongu will definitely let you enjoy it. Jun Moyan's voice still sounded so cold, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

"Ahh Help me! Jun Moran suddenly exclaimed, as if he was frightened, but his voice was very small, as if he had been gagged.

Oh, my God! In broad daylight, is this the rhythm of the passionate war that is about to begin?

Listening to the movements of the two of them behind the rockery, Feng Jiuli's eyes suddenly lit up.

Gao cold attack and delicate suffering, just thinking about that scene, she is cute and bloody!

Her blood boiled when she listened, and the whole person was like being beaten with chicken blood, and her head was secretly poked out, wanting to see if Jun Moyan could successfully push Xiao Shou down.

"Who!" She had barely poked her head out when a vigilant voice suddenly rang out, and the sound of Suosuo ceased.

And when she finally saw the scene in front of her, she almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!

I saw a huge lake, Jun Moyan was tied up and down, and a big stone was tied to his body, Jun Moyan grabbed his neck fiercely, trying to strangle him.

And the sound that came out just now was caused by Jun Moran's desperate struggle.

What kind of fierce war is this, it is clearly a deliberate murder!

Looking at the prince who was looking at him fiercely with cold eyes, and the Jun Moran who had been making eye contact with him and signaling him to save him, Feng Jiuli suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

You say that if you want to kill people and sink corpses, you can kill people and sink corpses, but you have to say so many ambiguous things for Mao, which is misleading?

Wronged! She really didn't mean to break the prince and kill people!

She just escaped from Longtan and jumped into the tiger's den again!

What's next?

Shouted? Call someone?

Soon, the idea was rejected by her.

Since the prince dared to kill Jun Mo Ran, he must be fully prepared, and she should be an accident.

In case she called someone, but the person who came was the prince's person, didn't she look for death by herself?

After she swept Jun Moran's flushed face, her eyes moved slightly, and then she got up and walked out, looking like a monkey in a hurry.