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Chapter 229: Counting on the King?

"Murong Che!" Jun Qingnan turned around.

Looking at the people who appeared at the door, he immediately understood something.

At this time, the two men on the ground who had just been stabbed to death by Jun Qingnan's personal guards also crawled up, wiped away the blood stains from the corners of their mouths, and walked straight behind Jun Qinghan.

When Jun Qingnan saw this scene, his eyes suddenly became sinister, "You are actually planning to do something about me?"

"Sixth brother, you really disappoint me." Jun Qingli's eyes flashed darkly, and then he took out a letter from his arms, "This is the real party dispute list. What you tore off just now is fake."

Seeing this, Jun Qingnan was completely angry and embarrassed, "You cripple man, you dare to lie to me!"

He said as he lifted his sword and stabbed Jun Qingli.

"Zheng!" Jun Qinghan flicked his two fingers and directly shot down the long sword in Jun Qingnan's hand.

Qiubai immediately protected Jun Qingli and left for Jun Qinghan.

"Murong, this is the list." Jun Qingli handed the letter to Jun Qinghan.

Su Qingran looked at the man in the wheelchair and said with concern: "Second Prince, are you okay?"

Jun Qingli shook his head, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Su Qingran was relieved, raised her eyes and glanced at the man with fierce eyes, frowned slightly.

This man is such a lunatic!

"What are you still standing there? They intend to murder this king and take them down!" Jun Qingnan sternly ordered to the guard beside him.

"Soon!" After the words, several personal guards all showed their swords.

In an instant, the air in the room suddenly solidified and became nervous.

Jun Qinghan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jun Qingnan, "Sixth Prince, are you sure you want to attack me?"

"Take it!" Jun Qingnan shrank his eyes sinisterly.

Jun Qinghan waved his hand, and Zhao Ming behind him rushed over with the two of them just now.

"Sixth Prince, you have to think about it. No matter how obsessed you, no one can save you." Jun Qinghan's voice was cold.

Jun Qingnan sneered, picked up the long sword on the ground, and stabbed it fiercely.

Bailihe put away the bamboo fan and left, fighting with Jun Qingnan.

However, in just three rounds, he was gradually at a disadvantage. Bailihe directly grabbed the sword from his hand and quickly put it on his neck, "Sixth Prince, I advise you to surrender."

Jun Qinghan glanced at him lightly and said coldly, "Take it away!"

...

The imperial capital heavenly prison.

Jun Qingchen was so hungry that he heard footsteps coming from outside and rushed to the cell.

"Eighth Prince, I am here to bring you delicious food." Tingxue smiled and handed over the food box.

Seeing Tingxue, Jun Qingchen frowned slightly, "Where is your princess?"

"Go back to the Eighth Prince, my princess is feeling uncomfortable today, so she specially told me to come and give you some food."

"Don't feel comfortable?" Jun Qingchen's face was deep, "Tingxue, are you lying?"

"I dare not lie to the Eighth Prince. The princess has suffered from a stomachache today, and she is indeed uncomfortable."

"Don't use Jing'er's tricks to fool me. Tell me quickly, have she secretly gone to Jingzhou?"

Tingxue suddenly fell silent, and she lowered her eyes and did not dare to look at Jun Qingchen.

"Sure enough!" Jun Qingchen frowned fiercely.

Looking at the food in front of him, he suddenly lost his appetite, "You go to Fengyi Palace quickly and tell my mother that Jing'er went to Jingzhou privately."

"Eighth Prince, this... before leaving, the princess told me to keep this matter confidential, especially to hide it from you and the Queen."

"You girl, if Jing'er had a few shorts outside, could you bear it?"
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