The study room in the palace is magnificent.

The eight bull candles are blazing like daylight.

Under the light, the soft moon-white carpet made the room silent, and the red sandalwood eucalyptus shone with a quiet light.

The bookshelves reach up to the roof, filled with densely packed books, and the aroma of books suddenly fills the large study room.

The thick and solid texture of the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the book comes to my face.

Prince Lun Hu Houming was pacing in front of the red sandalwood pavilion, his handsome and jade-like face covered with a layer of frost.

Opposite him stood a handsome middle-aged man with a calm and indifferent expression, completely indifferent to Hu Houming's anxiety.

Hu Houming stopped abruptly, looked at him coldly, shook his head and continued pacing with his hands behind his back, his face as cold as ice.

Fakong's eyes fell on the study room, passing by King Lun Hu Houming, and landed on the handsome middle-aged man.

He suddenly looked up.

Fakong was startled. The timing of this man's raising his head was too coincidental, just when his eyes fell on him.

You can be sure that if you sit in the Xiaoxi Heavenly Paradise and observe the other person with your clairvoyance, it is impossible for the other party to discover you.

The middle-aged Junyi frowned: "Do you have any other instructions, Your Majesty?"

"Instructions? Hey!" Hu Houming stopped suddenly, stared at him, and sneered: "How dare you!"

Junyi, a middle-aged man, was a little impatient: "The prince will say whatever he wants, why bother?"

"Hey, will my words matter?" Hu Houming's voice suddenly rose, and then he lowered his voice and said coldly: "I said don't touch him, do you listen? If you touch him now, there's nothing you can do about him!"

"As long as we attract him, it will be done." Junyi, a middle-aged man, said calmly, "Why should the prince be impatient."

"Do you think he is stupid?" Hu Houming sneered: "Do you know that he has real magical powers? Even my father is extremely afraid of him, but you want to kill him!"

"It is precisely because the emperor is also afraid of him that he wants to kill him." Junyi, a middle-aged man, said: "If you can kill him, what will the emperor think of the prince?"

"..." Hu Houming snorted and said nothing.

Junyi, a middle-aged man, said: "If this person is not eliminated, Dayun will never have peace. Think about Yuxia Pass. Now there is only Yuxia Pass. If he is not eliminated, I don't know how many Yuxia Pass there will be!... Your Majesty, do we, Dayun Are you willing to be oppressed by him forever?"

"...but my father has already appeased him." Hu Houming said slowly: "If nothing happens, he will no longer be our enemy and has already taken over the temple."

"It's better this way. Even if you fail to kill him in the end, you won't be implicated."

"...Are you sure?"

"Yes." Junyi, a middle-aged man, said calmly: "As long as he appears in the main altar of Mi Shen Sect, he will definitely die!"
Chapter completed!