The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

lieutenant general.

Go to Zhenzhou.

These words pierced into Jiang Yan's muddy and muddy brain like a rake, and he subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"No...how can I leave Beijing..."

Speaking of this, he paled again and silenced.

Now he is no longer the second young master of Weiyuan Houfu, why can't he leave Beijing?

Jiang Yan's whole body was as stiff as iron, and he sat there blankly, unable to even utter the voice of Xingdian's rebuttal.

After a long time, he struggled to utter a word.

"No..." He clenched his fists.

"I want to stay."

"I...I don't believe that my father would really do such a thing. I want to wait for him in the capital... Besides, my sister is still..."

He racked his brains to think of the reason, Xu Guanlan raised his chin slightly, and the oppression in his eyes was like mountains and seas.

The moonlight streamed into the carriage, and the man sat upright, his tone as cold as a blade.

"If you don't go, you will die."

He rubbed his fingertips, and only those who knew him well knew that this was a sign that his patience had run out.

"It won't do much for you to stay here."

In one sentence, Jiang Yan's words were completely blocked. He looked at Xu Guanlan, tossing and turning the words in his stomach, but he couldn't help feeling disheartened.

Xu Guanlan was not easy to talk to.

Jiang Yan's complexion became listless, like an eggplant beaten by frost, and he shuddered when he thought of the days in Zhenshan Camp.

He wanted to be willful and say nothing, but under the current situation, does he have the right to choose?

Jiang Yan lowered his head in frustration, as if he accepted the arrangement.

He fell silent, and the man didn't pay any attention to him, and just left him as air.

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Plum Village.

Turning to the corridor, the half-fallen plum blossoms are fragrant.

When Zhao De stepped into this mountain villa, he couldn't help sighing, what kind of Linglong's thought was it to plant a hundred hectares of plum trees in this land surrounded by mountains and rivers.

"You, sir, are a man of noble aspirations."

He wears a golden crown on his head, jade on his waist, a brocade jacket made of ermine, and a black cloak with four-clawed dragon patterns on the outside. His rich and noble appearance is incompatible with this elegant plum garden.

Huarong's red lips are slightly hooked. Even in such a cold weather, she is wearing a waist-pinching dress, but there are a few more pieces of fabric than usual, and the few pieces of thin cloth are bulging, and there is something to say. Hugh taste.

When she walked, her waist was swaying like a willow branch, but the servant leading the way stared at the front calmly, and her peripheral vision never fell on Huarong's body.

Zhao De looked at the servant leading the way. His back was arched strangely like a mountain peak, his shoulders were raised and lowered, but his steps were steady. Looking at his gray hair, Zhao De already had a conclusion in his mind.

There is only such an old servant in such a huge Zhuangzi.

Really fun.

The mountain wind was cold, Zhao De quietly closed his collar, but a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Huarong at the side saw his flamboyant appearance, and sneered in her heart, but she didn't show the slightest bit.

If it weren't for the fact that the Mu family made a foolish move, the crown prince was their biggest bargaining chip, but now they have thrown the bargaining chip out by themselves, which is why they are in their current situation.

After all, if the prince really wanted to protect him, Grand Master Mu might not need to go to prison.

On that day, he did not speak for the Grand Master, which was the most shocking thing for all officials.

But now he waited for the Grand Master to arrive at the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and then he started to jump out to deal with it, but Mu Taishi's situation has not improved so far, it is hard to think that the Prince did not do it on purpose.