【Quick Travel】Journey to Save the Old Gong

Hearing An Xin's words, Jun Wuyin's face immediately turned down. For some reason, the more he chatted with An Xin, the more calm and calm Jun Wuji himself became, and his heart was so calm that he couldn't be calmer. He has never encountered such a situation when he grows up. people.

An Xin is the No.1 person who made Jun Wuji feel this way.

Wonderful!

Jun Wuyin's voice was as cold as ice, "If I say no? How about using force? You have to know that you have no room to reverse the situation now."

An Xin glanced at Jun Wuyin lightly, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "If the second prince wants to use force, Ziqing can't stay here safely, can he?"

After listening to An Xin's words, Jun Wuji laughed wantonly, but An Xin actually heard the helplessness and loneliness in it.

It is also very helpless to be born in such an emperor's family, right?An Xin thought about it in her heart.

"Indeed, as you said, if I use extraordinary means, you will definitely not be safe until now." After speaking, he stood up, walked quickly to An Xin, raised An Xin's chin together, and said, "But, Liu Ziqing, Do you know? The more you are like this, the more I want you?"

An Xin met Shang Jun Wuya's eyes, looked at the face in front of him that was almost similar to Jun Wuya, and even panicked for a moment, but it was also fleeting.

Only a piece of indifference was left, and he opened his mouth slowly and said, "Even if the second prince used extraordinary means to get Ziqing, what's the point? Ziqing's heart is not by the second prince's side. Could it be that the second prince intends to guard Ziqing?" body forever?"

Facing An Xin's repeated rejections, Jun Wuyin's patience gradually weakened.

After all, now is not the time to break the face with Jun Wuyin, even though Jun Wuyin is angry and helpless in every way, he still holds back the anger in his heart after all.

Jun Wuji still understands the truth that a little intolerance can lead to great conspiracy.

Letting go of An Xin's chin, Jun Wuyin casually picked up the imperial wine on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

Extremely spicy!

Then, facing the door, he said, "Come here."

The one who pushed the door and entered was Xiao Dezi, Jun Wuyin's personal eunuch, standing aside respectfully, "Master, what are your orders?"

"Xiao Dezi, take Mr. Liu to the West Wing, and take good care of him. If you make a mistake, be careful with your head."

Xiao Dezi has been by Jun Wuyin's side since he was a child, and already has a thorough understanding of his temperament, so he naturally dare not slack off, and replied respectfully: "Yes."

Jun Wuji glanced at An Xin, waved his hands, Xiao Dezi said to An Xin, "Mr. Liu, please."

An Xin looked at Jun Wuyin and thanked him, then followed Xiao Dezi out of the room.

Jun Wuyin was the only one left in the huge palace. He went back to his main seat alone, picked up the wine glass on the table again, shook it, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and murmured, "Liu Ziqing? Interesting." Immediately , Dried it down again.

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After seeing An Xin being taken away by the man in black, Xia He went directly to the cell where Jun Wuya was being held.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the cell, I was stopped by the jailer, "Who are you? It is forbidden to enter here, leave quickly before we get angry."

After all, Xia He is also a person who has seen the world, without the slightest bit of anger, she looked at the jailer with a smile, and her clear voice like an oriole flooded into the jailer's ears, "My little brother, I will go in and see someone, and I will come out soon .”

After finishing speaking, he glanced left and right, and then took out an ingot of gold from his clothes, "Brother, this is my servant's filial piety to you, wait for the brothers to eat something good, believe me, I will be there soon."

The jailer was also an open-eyed person, he glanced around but saw no one coming, quietly took the gold from Xia He's hand, and ate Xia He's tofu by the way. Cai said: "Okay, for the sake of the little lady, you can go in, but you have to remember to hurry up."

When the jailer touched Xia He's hand, Xia He really wanted to chop off his pig's trotters, but she still held back the anger in her heart, tried her best to calm down her emotions, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know, thank you brother."

The jailer glanced at Xia He again, and then said to the other guards: "Brothers, I'm off to drink, today I'm going to treat you to my brother."

Xia He watched the jailers gather in groups, and walked quickly towards the cell where Jun Wuya was imprisoned.

When he arrived at the cell, Jun Wuya happened to have his back facing Xia He, and Xia He cut off the chain with a single sword strike.

Hearing the sound, Jun Wuya turned his head, frowned and said, "Xia He? Why are you here?"

Looking at the person in front of him who stole his heart, Xia He felt a burst of emotion in his heart. He never thought that the high and mighty Prince Jing before would end up in today's end.

Is it really a feng shui turn?

"I'll take the prince away."

Jun Wuya looked at Xia He, frowned even more, and said sharply: "Xia He, when did you become so ignorant? Is this what this king taught you?"

Xia He met Shang Jun Wuya's piercing gaze, and finally said stubbornly: "My lord, now is not the time to talk about this, I just came to save my lord."

Jun Wuya sneered, "Save me?" Then the temperament on his body suddenly strengthened, "Why does this king need you, a little maidservant, to save me?"

Xia He was taken aback by Jun Wuya's aura, but he was still not afraid of death and said: "Even if the prince wants it, anyway, Xia He has already come, and the prince can handle it as he likes."

"Nonsense. The way you are doing now will only make my father more disappointed in me. Hurry up and go back to me, or you will leave Prince Jing's mansion for me."

Xia He was so angry with Jun Wuya's dead head, and finally said directly: "Then what's so good about Liu Ziqing? It's worth the prince treating him like this? Could it be that the prince can't see Xia He's affection? Could it be that Xia He is not half as good as Liu Ziqing?" ?”

Immediately after an afterimage passed by, Jun Wuya had already clutched his lower neck tightly, and said word by word: "Hmph, it's up to you? You are not even one ten thousandth of Qing'er."

After listening to Jun Wuya's words, the corners of Xia He's eyes were soaked with tears, and he still asked persistently; "Why? Why?"

Jun Wuya let go of his hand, glanced coldly at Xia He, and said, "There is no reason, you? You will never be able to replace Qing'er."

Tears flowed out unstoppably, but his heart felt as if he had been stabbed severely, and the person who stabbed Xia He's heart was Jun Wuya himself.

Xia He calmed down her emotions, and slowly closed her eyes. Although she had already thought of such an ending, she just didn't give up and worked hard to get the answer.

But this answer is too...

Finally, he opened his mouth and said, "Liu Ziqing has been taken away by Jun Wuyin."

After listening to Xia He's words, Jun Wuya's face was ferocious, and he grabbed Xia He's neck again, "Xia He, you are courting death."

Xia He opened his eyes, looked at Jun Wuya's angry expression, and finally smiled miserably, "Dead in the hands of the prince, Xia He has no regrets."

Jun Wuya ruthlessly threw Xia He out, saying: "You are not worthy!" After that, without even looking at Xia He, he ran away from the cell, and finally ran towards the palace.

——Qing'er, you must persevere, Brother Wu Ya will be here soon.