Chapter 61
After a glimpse, I can't forget it.That's probably the case, but it's a pity that everything is just a carefully set bureau.Even if the planners like the chess pieces, it won't last long, because the utilization factor is higher.

Gong Yeqing cared more about the throne, she was never important.

The weeping voice echoed in my mind for a long time.

Jun Yaoyue suddenly opened her eyes, and everything in her dream quickly left her, leaving her in vain.

"Your Majesty? It's time for dinner." The maid's voice sounded cautiously outside the door.

"I know." Jun Yaoyue got up and was about to go out. When she walked to the door, she suddenly remembered that the original owner's father seemed to be back, so she found a silk scarf and tied it around her neck. After examining it carefully, she saw that there was no trace of it. I went out with confidence.

There are many delicacies on the Eight Immortals table in the main hall, all of which are the original owner's favorite dishes and cakes, and they are also very suitable for her taste.

Sitting on the front seat was a middle-aged man, wearing a blue casual suit, with sharp features and an aura of prestige without anger.

When he saw her, his eyebrows softened a little.

"Father." Jun Yaoyue just called out lightly, a little alienated.

His daughter's reaction was within his expectation, after all, they hadn't seen each other for three or four years, and Jiang'er had already gone.She must have resented him as a father very much in her heart.

Duke Zhen sighed in his heart, feeling more and more guilty and distressed towards Jun Yaoyue.

"Yue'er, when father comes back this time, the president lives in the capital, and he won't be going back to the border in a short time." Duke Zhen tried his best to soften his voice, "Is Yue'er happy?"

The joy that flashed across Jun Yaoyue's face was successfully captured by Duke Zhen.

She looked at Duke Zhen with unknowing expectation in her eyes: "Really? You didn't lie to me?"

Duke Zhen smiled: "Of course it's true. As a father, I should grow up with you well."

Jun Yaoyue received an affirmative answer, and sat down to eat with peace of mind.

The meal was eaten very quietly, even the sound of chewing was inaudible, but the atmosphere did not appear awkward. Duke Zhen Guo, who hadn't seen his daughter for a long time, had been serving Jun Yaoyue food.

She is not used to it, but she has to accept it and play the role of this little girl longing for love.

This feeling, Jun Yaoyue's expressionless face, is really terrible.

Regarding Chu Wenyue's suicide this time, except for Sheng Ge and her first-class maids, no one else in the mansion knew about it, which saved her a lot of trouble.

"Shengge, I want to visit my brother's burial place." Jun Yaoyue said incredulously.

"Yes. The slave has already prepared the carriage." Shengge had known for a long time that his master would definitely visit the prince today, so the carriage was ready early, just waiting for her order.

Jun Yaoyue nodded, stepped on a stool and got into the carriage. Before entering, she glanced at the carriage slowly approaching not far away.

"Why did you stop suddenly?" A clear voice came from the carriage.

"The carriage ahead is blocking our way," the coachman replied.

"Whose frame is it?"

"Miss, the one in front is Mr. Wen Yuexiang's carriage."

"I see." A small white hand raised the curtain of the car, revealing a small face with picturesque eyebrows,
"Anyway, we're not in a hurry, so let them go first."

good miss. "The maid waited beside the carriage, "Where does the lady plan to go first later. "

"Just follow Mr. Wenyuexiang." The girl supported herself and spoke slowly.

"Why?" The maid was a little confused.

(End of this chapter)

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