Chapter 42: To the Imperial Capital 8

In the dull atmosphere, Jun Yun took over in a deep voice.

After that, after taking a deep look at Luo Yu, he hesitated: "It's just that they let out the rumors and want you to go to the imperial capital." ”

Luo Yu heard the words and sat down with his hands on his chest.

Snatching her brother meant nothing other than to threaten and persecute her.

This, needless to say, had already been guessed when she heard that her brother had been snatched away.

"Married?" Luo Yu raised the corners of his eyebrows, and a hint of coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"I didn't say it, it's just a secret news that I want you to go to the imperial capital, otherwise, they won't kill Luo Li, but they will hand him over to the third prince to deal with."

Jun Fei took the words and looked at Luo Yu, but on his embarrassed face, a hint of amusement slipped at this time: "I heard that the third prince was very angry.

If Luo Li falls into his hands at this time, I believe that there will be no good days. ”

As soon as these words came out, Jun Yun also nodded.

At the same time, a complicated look that seemed to be smiling and worried and helpless flashed on his face.

Luo Yu has been in Wushan for the past few days, and he hasn't heard what the rumors have become, so he doesn't think the third prince should be angry.

Does he want to marry her? What a joke.

However, Junfei will definitely not empty the definition of having a bad life.

And today, since he said so, then it must be difficult.

It seems that Luo Li really can't fall into the hands of the third prince.

She loves his younger brother the most, and she must not let him be wronged or tortured.

Jiaxuan Moyan is ruthless enough.

Luo Yu's eyes slowly seeped out a coldness, and the corners of his mouth turned into a smile: "Since you want me to go like this."

Well, I just hope they don't regret it in the future.

The sound of a leisurely voice that seems to be smiling flies through the night, very relaxed and comfortable.

There was not a trace of persecuted fury.

But it made Jun Fei, Jun Yun, and Fei Yan, who had no reason to be the Duke of Ziyan Guofu, and felt that their future was worrying.

The night wind flew by, and Jun Raotian, the prince of the imperial capital Ziyan Kingdom, suddenly felt a little chill in his back, and shivered inexplicably.

Raise your head and gaze thoughtfully at the bright moon.

"Yu'er, then you ......"