Chapter 17 17: Get a Sword

He didn't think that Feng Jinhan would lie to him, nor did he think that Feng Jinhan's intuition was wrong, but he would definitely believe it if he were someone else, but this one who always followed him and kept doing stupid things made him salivate. He really couldn't believe the disgusting prince.

Compared to Sima Zhuoyu's heartfelt complaints about wasting his thoughts, Feng Jinhan didn't think so.

Because that day he saw with his own eyes how this man escaped from the enemy and how ruthless his methods were. No matter how hard he tried to survive, he would not be able to find such skills, so there must be something wrong with this man, at least he will not be able to do it again in the future. Treat her like a trash puppet.

Even if he made a wrong judgment, it was better than not being vigilant and being stabbed in the back.

The little eunuch Zheng Qian was standing at the door of the room, but just standing there, he could feel the suffocation in the room at that moment. This prince is really different. One sentence made two powerful people feel suffocated , tsk tsk...

"His Royal Highness is here for business. If not, please go back and rest." Feng Jinhan was also decisive, even if he had doubts in his heart, he calmed down and stopped probing, and drove him away directly.

"It's something." I didn't expect Feng Jinhan to be so calm. He couldn't wait to test her one second, and then retracted all the tentacles the next second. He was really difficult to deal with.But she really has something to do, and she hasn't forgotten that a certain guy is still a few swords away from her.

"Say." Feng Jinhan restrained his thoughts and immediately returned to conciseness.

"Didn't the prince ask General Feng to help the prince keep someone? The prince has almost rested, and he wants to return what that person owes the prince. Otherwise, he will always sleep uneasy, and this time he will not sleep well. If the body is not good enough, if the body is not good, it will drag the general down, and if it drags down the general..."

"Qi Kill, go to the dungeon and bring Huang Xiao here."

Feng Jinhan couldn't listen to Mu Jiuyue's broken thoughts anymore, and frowned slightly to interrupt. Such Mu Jiuyue refreshed his understanding of her again.

Seeing Feng Jinhan frowned, Mu Jiuyue laughed wildly in her heart. She had never seen any kind of person before, so she couldn't handle it without her, but...

Mu Jiuyue's eyes moved down slightly and landed on Feng Jinhan's big hands with well-defined joints, but when will she defeat him and successfully touch this pair of hands that make her itch.

Mu Jiuyue just salivated and then withdrew her eyes. She couldn't reveal her purpose until she succeeded.

Crack, crack, crack, the sound of chess pieces falling on the board replaced the silence of the room after the words fell.

Mu Jiuyue glanced at the chessboard and salivated at the two distinctive hands on the chessboard, then decisively withdrew her eyes and walked out of the house leaning on a stick.

Whatever she is capable of doing, no matter how much she likes an object, she will never act rashly until she is sure of taking it.And some things that should be done still have to be done, people don't just live for their preferences.

It's bloody, it's not suitable to be here, rather than waiting to be thrown out by someone, it's better to leave consciously.

"Little Qianzi, go get me a stool and put it in the yard, and get me a sharp sword. I'm going to settle the score later."

As Mu Jiuyue walked towards the door, she opened her mouth and directly ordered Zheng Qian to do something.

"Yes, the crown prince."

(End of this chapter)

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