Sir: Madam’s vest is popular all over the world

Ling Chen: "You can contact Ling Shuyuan. He is Ling Chen's uncle. He will take you to Junling Palace. It will be no problem!"

"Okay, let me try!" Quinn stood up and shouted outside the camp: "Norton!"

Outside the camp, Norton walked in quickly and knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty?"

"Go and get Han Fengjue and Jun Fengxi ready, and we will go with the Emperor to the Kingdom of Jun tomorrow!"

When Norton heard that he was leaving Country E, a smile immediately appeared on his face: "My subordinates, go prepare immediately!"

However, not long after, Norton came back to report.

On the night they arrived in Country E, someone rescued Han Fengjue and Jun Fengxi from the Ghost Imperial Palace.

The people below didn't dare to report it and had already fled!

Quinn was extremely disappointed and looked at Ling Chen: "What should we do?"

"I heard that Ling Mo likes sports cars, so in Ling Chen's name, give her a Pagani made of pure gold!

When Jun Muyan heard that it was a gift from Ling Chen, he would definitely not refuse it. If that didn't work, he would just say it was from Mr. Ling! "

"Okay!" Quinn wasn't sure about Ling Chen's weight in Jun Muyan's heart, but he knew the prestige of Mr. Ling in the Ling family.

Then, Ling Chen turned off the lights in the main camp and secretly sent Quinn away from the battlefield in Country E!

......

The capital of the kingdom.

Junling Palace.

late at night.

It was rare for Jun Muyan to return to the master bedroom.

He was naked from the waist up, with one hand at the little woman's side, and he bent down to kiss her white neck.

Prepare to go to bed after finishing with her.

Tomorrow is the takeover ceremony, and he still has many things to do.

But just when he was in high spirits, the knock on the door sounded again: "Dong, dong, dong!"

Jun Muyan had explained in advance that no matter what happened, it would not affect tonight's rest.

"Sir, it's urgent!" Han Feng's anxious voice came from outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Jun Muyan was unhappy, but had no choice but to leave the little woman behind, put on her black pajamas and go out.

When he came outside the house, Han Feng handed him the laptop in his hand.

Jun Muyan took it and saw the content on it, his handsome face changed suddenly.

That was the news just released by the official account of Ulysses Auction House in Country F:

[The auction house will auction a women's treasure "Private Buddha Beads" at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. The final buyer will have the opportunity to have dinner with the seller. This auction is limited to VIPs in the venue]

At the end of the message, a photo of the Buddhist beads and the signature of the seller were attached.

Jun Muyan's hands were trembling, his narrow crimson eyes lowered, staring at the picture above for a moment.

The Buddhist beads handed down from ancient times were stained with blood, and they were obviously the ones that were forcibly taken from the hands of the mother.

Especially that signature, which is the emblem of the Ming family of the ultimate empire: Phoenix Order.

Looking at it this way, the seller is indeed the mother!

But why didn't she go back to the Ming family directly, but instead made a secret and asked people to auction it?

Jun Muyan looked at the auction house and said, "In the end, the buyer will have the opportunity to have dinner with the seller." He suddenly remembered that the last time the little woman pretended to be Mr. You in country F, she also auctioned an oil painting "Born to the Sun". The original auction conditions were exactly the same.

But if it is said that the mother is related to the little woman, Jun Muyan thinks it is unlikely.

"Sir, what should I do? The auction time coincides with the takeover time, so you can't go to the scene!" Han Feng looked at him nervously.

Jun Muyan looked at him sideways: "I'll find a way!"

After saying that, he took the mobile phone from Han Feng and made a call to his grandfather Di Yan who was far away in the Ultimate Empire.

Di Yan has received the news and confirmed that the seller's handwriting is indeed that of his daughter, Ming Huang, who has been missing for thirty years.

Di Yan burst into tears: "I will go to the scene in person tomorrow. You don't have to worry. Let's complete the takeover ceremony first!"

"Okay, after taking over, I will join you immediately!"

After hanging up the phone, Jun Muyan returned to the master bedroom again.

Seeing his worried look, Ling Mo couldn't help but sit up and asked with concern: "Ayan, what's wrong?"

Jun Muyan lifted the quilt and lay next to her: "There is news about mother!"

"What news?" Ling Mo pretended not to know.

"She is auctioning hand-me-down prayer beads in Ulysses, and she says buyers will have the opportunity to have dinner with her!"

"Then why are you sleeping? Go quickly!" Ling Mo pushed his shoulder deliberately.

Jun Muyan looked unhappy: "At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I don't have time at all!"

Tomorrow is Jun Muyan's presidential succession ceremony, which will be broadcast live around the world and attract the attention of the whole world. Even if the sky falls, he will not be able to leave!

Ling Mo volunteered: "Shall I go?"

"You can't go even more. You must stand by my side tomorrow!"

"What should I do?"

"I have sent people there. When the ceremony is over, we will rush there immediately!"

"Okay!" Ling Mo lay in Jun Muyan's arms again. Seeing that he was unhappy, he still felt a little guilty in his heart.

But in order to kill Ling Wan, she didn't care about anything. Who made Ling Wan the traitor who poisoned her grandma?

......

News of Ming Huang also reached the imperial mausoleum in the suburbs.

In a hidden wing.

Under orange light.

Jun Hongyi was wearing a set of white clothes, with gray hair, and a wrinkled face with no color at all.

His eyes were closed and he looked haggard. He was lying on a large white bed, with his hands like dead wood placed flat on the left and right sides of his body.

In front of him, sat a middle-aged woman in her fifties wearing a long white dress.

She has fair skin, a slender figure, gentle and elegant, and her long hair is tied behind her head and fixed with a white silver hairpin.

Ling Wan held a hot towel in her hand and was gently wiping his right index finger.

At this time, a black-clothed secret guard appeared in the side room.

He knelt down on one knee and reported loudly: "Your Excellency, there is news about Mrs. Minghuang!"

After finishing her words, Ling Wan shook her hands and immediately stopped wiping, her expression extremely unhappy.

nearby.

A silver-haired old man in a white coat walked to the bed, bowed in Jun Hongyi's ear, and said repeatedly: "Your Excellency, there is news about Mrs. Minghuang!"

After about five minutes of repeated chanting.

Jun Hongyi, who had been unconscious for many days, suddenly opened his tired eyes and asked in a hoarse voice: "Where is that bitch?"

The black-clothed secret guard replied loudly: "The specific whereabouts have not been found yet, but the Ulysses Auction House in country F has just announced that it will auction the handed down Buddhist beads at the headquarters at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Finally, the buyers will have the opportunity to talk to the sellers. have dinner together!"

"Have dinner together?" Jun Hongyi's heart was pounding, as if he had heard some fantasy. He held the bed with both hands and tried his best to sit up straight:

"That bitch forcibly took off my handed down prayer beads for money, and also wanted to have dinner with the buyer. Do you really think I'm dead?"

"..." The secret guard lowered his head, not daring to reply, let alone raise his head.

Jun Hongyi gritted his teeth, fisted the edge of the bed with his hands, put on a pair of white fur slippers on his feet, and stood up unsteadily.

Ling Wan put down the towel and went to help him, but he raised his hand and threw it away: "I'm not that far yet!"

After saying that, he trembled all over and walked away, gritting his teeth as he walked and muttering to himself:

"I have worked so hard to find you for so many years, but as soon as you came here, you wanted to kill me, and even had dinner with another man while I was still seriously injured!"

Jun Hongyi kept laughing, his body swaying as if it would fall apart at any moment, and he walked towards the door of the wing with difficulty step by step.

"..." Ling Wan looked at his back silently and gradually disappeared from sight.

Jun Hongyi loved Minghuang deeply, and Ling Wan knew it from the beginning, otherwise she would not have had the opportunity to become Jun Hongyi's woman.

Now that Minghuang is back, the love she received will go with her.

Jun Hongyi bowed and walked out of the house. The old man in white brought him a cane.

Without saying a word, he held his cane, trembling, and disappeared into the night with a group of people.