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After Transmigrating as a Cannon Fodder Crown Prince 穿成炮灰太子之后 Author: 一捧秋凉 Status: 92 Chapters + 8 Extras (... More

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 51
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Chapter 57
Chapter 58
Chapter 59
Chapter 60
Chapter 61
Chapter 62
Chapter 63
Chapter 64
Chapter 65
Chapter 66
Chapter 67
Chapter 68
Chapter 69
Chapter 70
Chapter 71
Chapter 72
Chapter 73
Chapter 74
Chapter 75
Chapter 76
Chapter 77
Chapter 78
Chapter 79
Chapter 80
Chapter 81
Chapter 82
Chapter 83
Chapter 84
Chapter 85
Chapter 86
Chapter 87
Chapter 88
Chapter 89
Chapter 90
Chapter 91
Chapter 92
Extra 1
Extra 2
Extra 3
Extra 4
Extra 5
Extra 6
Extra 7
Extra 8

Chapter 29

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By LadyKaleidoscope

The inner room became quiet. Jian Xun stood guard at the door of the inner room and heard the prince's gradually longer breathing.

Jian Xun crossed his arms across his chest and stared at the candles in the inner room. He didn't know whether to blow them out. He was not familiar with the prince's sleeping habits. It would be a serious sin if he woke up with this action.

He could only wait for Shen Qi to come back.

Shen Qi's legs and feet were also very nimble. A quarter of an hour later, the two of them looked at each other outside the prince's bedroom.

Jian Xun asked: "Where should I go on duty tonight?"

Shen Qi closed the door of the prince's room with a soft hand, and was confused for a moment when she heard this question.

The people in the guard camp now implement a rotation system. Jian Xun's name is not yet on the list. Shen Qi did not have time to ask His Highness the Crown Prince about Jian Xun's specific arrangements. Even Shen San, who can always make decisions, is not here.

Shen Qi is not very good at arranging affairs. She only follows orders.

Tonight, His Royal Highness went to bed earlier than before. I don't know if it was because the bed in this temporary Prince's Mansion was much more comfortable than in Zuifeng Tower, or for some other reason.

Thinking like this, Shen Qi glanced at Jian Xun, and then said with some hesitation: "You will go back to rest today, but since you are not required to be on duty at night, I will try to get up as early as possible tomorrow morning. Do you understand? ?"

- It would be best if His Highness the Crown Prince wakes up early in the morning and can see Jian Xun by his side.

It seems that this is the only way to go. Shen Qi can't think of a better way. Jian Xun seems to be aware of her dilemma and responds: "I understand." The two parted at the door, and Jian Xun walked over. 

At the entrance of the main courtyard, I turned around and looked far away. Shen Qi was standing in front of the door. The lights in the room were slightly dim.

He didn't know what was going on, but when he was guarding the inner room just now, he always felt that someone was looking at him. The gaze was not eager and came and went, making it difficult for him to determine where he was coming from.

Jian Xun frowned.

Is it his imagination?

It was an uneventful night, and the guard battalion successfully completed its mission tonight. Several groups of people had just changed shifts in the dim light of morning, and they happened to meet Jian Xun during the handover.

Jian Xun changed his clothes, which were still black, but the style was slightly different from last night. Because except for the people who took turns guarding, no one else in the Prince's Mansion could wait to wear a sword, so Jian Xun did not hold the iconic sword. dagger.

He stood at the door of the prince's bedroom with his hands folded, looking straight ahead. A group of guards hanging on the roof and walking along the walls caught sight of him at a glance.

A few feet away, Jian Xun hadn't noticed them yet, and suddenly there was a burst of discussion.

"Is this Mr. Jian? It's been so long, and since I've never been to His Highness Gozengawa, this is the first time I've seen him." 

"What's so strange about this? We'll see you every day in the future, but now you think I'm bored."

"This man doesn't seem to have anything amazing about his appearance. He has two eyes and one nose, so why did His Highness fall in love with him?" 

"Hey, you're blind, don't think that others are too. Blind, Mr. Jian is on the same level as Pei Sanlang no matter how you say it." 

"Even if Pei Sanlang is not rejected by His Highness now, I guess this person will not be around for a long time..."

Before he could finish his words, the last voice sounded. After being swallowed back into his stomach, he saw in the courtyard directly below, Shen Qi passed through the main gate with the toiletries that she was going to bring to His Highness the Crown Prince this morning, and was now standing under the eaves, watching them with a smile.

The smile on Shen Qi's charming face was gentle, but it was clear that there were just a few big words: "You are finished."

A group of guards suddenly looked solemn and asked the unlucky guy who was caught for badmouthing Mr. Jian just now to let him go. As soon as he came out, there seemed to be a vacuum around the man, as if the tiles under his feet were burning his feet.

The unlucky guy pulled up his collar, trying to find a crack in the ground to get into.

I don't know if this experience is over, what awaits him is a fine or a job assignment in some corner.

Jian Xun, who was standing in front of the house, seemed to have heard the conversation, and followed it with his eyes. The group of guards suddenly felt guilty, and then walked away from Jian Xun's sight. The wind blew under their feet, and they dispersed in a short time.

Shen Qi snorted softly, watched his colleagues disperse, walked to the prince's house, and met the eyes of Jian Xun who looked confused.

Shen Qi supplemented in a low voice: "Those are idle people who like to talk about things after their errands are done. Master Jian, don't argue with them." Jian Xun shook his head and said, "No."

He knew that he was not those who enter the guard camp through normal channels will inevitably be questioned by these seniors. Those like Shen Qi who have a good attitude towards him should be in the minority.

Jian Xun understood this when Fu Rushen was forced into the Jiangcheng garrison camp. He was naturally not good at interacting with others. In the words of his master when he was practicing martial arts, he was too lonely.

Fortunately, Jian Xun never cared about what others thought of him. He didn't even move his eyebrows at this time, and was so calm that Shen Qi envied him.

The two of them nodded to each other and turned away from each other the next moment. Shen Qi knocked on the door and asked softly: "Your Highness?" 

There was silence in the room for a moment, and then a slightly hoarse voice came: "Come in."

"Yes." Shen Qi responded, pushed the door open and walked into the room.

The door was opened, and skylight suddenly poured in. Dust particles danced in the light. The candlelight that filled the room last night seemed to have been extinguished silently.

——It doesn't seem to be blown out.

Jian Xun subconsciously glanced inside the room. With his excellent eyesight, he saw that several candlesticks had small blades inserted into them. The blades cut off the heart of the candle and inserted it deeply into the red candle, but it would not affect subsequent use. .

The method of using this concealed weapon is very delicate, and the choice of such a thin thing shows that the person who threw the concealed weapon is not very strong, and is not as strong as an ordinary man. Even a heavy flying knife can hit it with one hit.

However, the thinner the weapon, the more difficult it is to make it so flawless without more than ten years of training experience.

It seemed that this candle was the one that Shen Qi had extinguished last night. This maid looked like an ordinary maid, but in fact she was deeply trusted by His Highness the Crown Prince. Even the other people in the guard camp wanted to pay her some respects. It was indeed something special. generation.

Shen Qi didn't know that all her housekeeping skills had been seen through by Jian Xun. She walked into the inner room with the toiletries, put the things inside the screen as usual, and walked outside the screen, waiting for the prince's summons at any time.

Ning Xiuyun just opened his eyes, and when he raised his gaze, he saw Jian Xun's figure reflected on the screen under the light of the sky, as if he had never left.

He stared for a while, his eyes gradually clearing.

Noticing what Shen Qi sent over, he was silent for a moment before starting his daily grooming.

After putting on the prince's regular clothes, attaching the human/skin mask, and then putting on the half iron mask, today's morning grooming was officially completed.

Ning Xiuyun reached out and touched his cheek. It was no different from normal skin, except that there was no touch on the face, which was really annoying.

He couldn't help but "tsk". He couldn't tell whether it was the mood swings in the morning or whether he was unhappy about having to walk out of the screen like this hypocritically again.

Seeing this, Shen Qi said to Jian Xun at the door of the inner room: "Master Jian, please go to the kitchen and bring today's breakfast."

Jian Xun: "Yes."

He responded and the footsteps gradually came. Fading away.

Shen Qi watched the man's back leave, then removed the screen and put it away properly.

Ning Xiuyun's hair was disheveled at this time. He took the hair tie and wanted to tie it up casually, but Shen Qi stopped him.

"Your Highness, this looks familiar." Shen Qi reminded him as diplomatically as possible.

Ning Xiuyun was silent for a moment, stretched out the hair tie in her hand to Shen Qi's hand, and said, "Come here."

Shen Qi took the hair tie, and casually took a Liuyun Hairpin from the makeup box in her luggage. She has first-class aesthetics. Ning Xiuyun was given a loose bun, and her long hair was spread out, which would not make people feel restricted.

Ning Xiuyun praised: "The craftsmanship is good."

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness," Shen Qi said.

Ning Xiuyun asked again, "Did you have a conflict with him yesterday?"

Shen Qi took Jian Xun as the prince's pillow, and was naturally somewhat respectful, but the atmosphere between the two was a little stiff today. I don't know what happened behind his back.

Shen Qi paused and said, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you."

Ning Xiuyun was very interested in Jian Xun's affairs and asked, "Why?"

After one night, Shen Qi no longer felt embarrassed, and just told it as a joke to His Highness the Crown Prince: "This subordinate is too warm-hearted. Mr. Jian considers himself a family man, so he wants to draw a clear line between himself and his subordinate."

Ning Xiu Yun was stunned when he heard this. After being silent for a long time, he laughed softly and said, "It's hard for you."

He reached out and fiddled with the hairpin in his hair.

The wooden hairpin is still in Ning Xiuyun's hand, but unfortunately it won't be used for a while.

Ning Xiuyun groaned and said, "What do you think of Jian Xun?"

Shen Qida said: "Mr. Jian is a talented man with strong martial arts skills. Commander Shen said that except for him, who can compete with Mr. Jian twice, the rest of the guard camp is under Mr. Jian's command. We can only walk a few times back and forth."

Ning Xiuyun asked again: "Tell me something else. Compared to the other people in the guard camp, how does it compare to Shen San?"

Say something ugly. Ning Xiuyun asked this, not because he wanted to hear what Shen San said. Qi complimented Jian Xun in various ways.

Shen Qi was more eloquent than other people in the guard camp. Before she entered the guard camp, she often wandered in places where fish and dragons mixed together. Shen Qi could say these words without any hesitation for half a quarter of an hour.

It can be said that it is said, but in fact it may not be somewhat sincere.

Shen Qi hesitated for a moment, then her face darkened, and said: "Master Jian is not a good dancer. I'm afraid it will be difficult to work harmoniously with other people in the guard camp. Although he is slightly better in terms of force, it is often impossible to convince others. With force alone, Commander Shen does not only have the advantage of martial arts. Furthermore, Mr. Jian is still too young. Just say Xuan Qingguan for one night, even if he makes a decisive move, there will be too many flaws. If not for the help of people from the guard camp , I'm afraid Mr. Jian is no longer in Jiangcheng, but has gone to other places to escape capture."

These words were very ruthless, almost saying that Jian Xun was a stupid young man with no experience at all.

But Ning Xiuyun laughed softly. He had already guessed that this would be the case.

The preferential treatment given to Jian Xun by Shen San and Shen Qi, as well as the entire escort camp, was entirely out of the other's joy in being able to influence His Highness the Crown Prince.

Shen Qi, who has been in contact with Jian Xun many times, would think so. Others in the guard camp will only despise Jian Xun even more.

It seems that Jian Xun was labeled as a "prince" when he first appeared. After that, if he wants to overturn this impression, judging from the normal working time, it will be difficult for the Southern Patrol Team to leave Jiangcheng in more than a month. Turn around.

Jian Xun's position in the guard camp is now very awkward. Out of consideration for Jian Xun's identity, Shen Qi did not let Jian Xun live in the west courtyard, which was crowded with guards. He would not be able to integrate into this group. Too little contact would make the guard camp treat Jian Xun badly. The impression of Jian Xun is on the surface.

Ning Xiuyun said with unclear meaning: "There should be many people in the guard camp who think the same as you, right?" 

When Shen Qi heard this, she immediately remembered the scene where he met a bunch of colleagues gossiping on the way here.

Shen Qike is different from Shen San, the leader who treats his subordinates favorably. Not only does she have no friendship with her colleagues, she also likes to watch the fun.

So he twitched the corner of his mouth and said cheerfully: "There are indeed quite a few. I saw a few of them when I got up in the morning."

As she spoke, Shen Qi replayed the earlier scene in front of His Highness the Crown Prince.

She put in 100% effort in imitating this time, even the last sentence: I guess this person won't be around for a long time..." The sudden stop in her tone and the shocked ending were all perfectly imitated. 

Ning Xiuyun even passed the test, the timbre and voice quickly identified who the unlucky guy was, "Shen Twenty-three?"

"Your Highness has a good ear. " Shen Qi praised.

"Okay, since he is not convinced, let him compete with Jian Xun. If he loses... just follow Shen Wu to Fancheng to stay." Ning Xiuyun said decisively.

So Jian Xun came in with breakfast and heard the news from Shen Qi.

He put the food box on the table, his expression hesitant to speak.

Ning Xiuyun had rarely seen him so embarrassed, then asked: "Don't you dare? 

"Not so." Jian Xun said seriously: "This subordinate has not practiced with others for a long time, so he is not very good at knowing the severity of his attack." "

This was said in a serious manner, but it always sounded a bit complacent, as if the people in the guard camp still needed his courtesy.

When it came to Shen Qi's ears next to him, it was as if a young man who was a newborn calf and was not afraid of tigers was listening to her. He uttered arrogant words in front of him.

Originally, she only wanted to watch the fun, but now she really wanted to see Jian Xun suffer at the hands of the guard camp, so that this kid could see what it means to have someone outside the world.

Ning Xiuyun didn't think that Jian Xun was bragging about himself. Not to mention that the original book said that he had great military exploits and was a killing god on the battlefield. Just talking about Shen San's praise of Jian Xun, he also thought that this man was real. Have this ability.

Ning Xiuyun then said: "You don't have to hold back, just do your best. Gu also wants to see who is better between Gu's guard camp and Jiangcheng's young talents." Jian Xun bowed and saluted:

"I understand."

The contest was finally scheduled to take place an hour after breakfast.

Shen Qi had already thought of the reason. She summoned the guards in the west courtyard, who were not on duty today, and raised her voice in front of everyone: "Someone is uttering arrogant words behind your back, and His Highness knows about it. Your Highness understands that everyone is worried about Mr. Jian's appointment." The guard camp has doubts. This time, His Highness has specially set up a martial arts field in the backyard. Everyone present has the opportunity to invite Mr. Jian to a battle. The winner will be rewarded, and the loser will not be held accountable." 

A group of guards looked at each other, not knowing what to do. Any gust of wind blew all the whispers behind their backs into the ears of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Of course they didn't know that the culprit was right in front of them. Although they heard that it was a competition, no one dared to take the initiative.

After looking at each other, someone finally raised their hand and asked: "Seventh sister, Mr. Jian is the favorite of His Highness the Crown Prince, how can we and other mere subordinates dare to do such a heavy hand?" 

Shen Qi snorted and said, "Really? Do you all think so? But Mr. Jian can say that he doesn't know the severity of his attacks, for fear of hurting you."

Shen Qi made the people below her angry with just one sentence.

They are all strong-blooded men. How can they be so despised that they should shrink back and dare not take on the challenge?

At that moment, someone who was the leader of the booing shouted: "Fight!"

The whole west courtyard suddenly boiled, just waiting to compete with Mr. Jian who didn't know the heights of the sky.

A quarter of an hour later, the guards gathered in a circle in front of the makeshift martial arts field in the backyard. Ning Xiuyun, Shen Qi and several guards who were preparing to be referees stood on the other side, and Jian Xun also stood beside him.

Ning Xiuyun stood in the corridor. From this position, he could have a panoramic view of what was going on on the martial arts stage. He looked at Jian Xun and said, "Go ahead." Jian Xun nodded in agreement, flew forward in a few steps, and jumped to the martial arts stage. 

Seeing the rightful owner appear, the courtyard suddenly fell silent.

Jian Xun looked around, bowed his hands in greeting, and said respectfully: "Seniors, please enlighten me."

After saying this, there was some commotion, but no one came on stage.

For no other reason than His Highness the Crown Prince was actually watching from the sidelines, which made a group of face-conscious guards hesitate.

Seeing that the scene was frozen, Ning Xiuyun stood in the audience, stretched out his finger, called the name of a certain unlucky guy, and said, "Twenty-three, come here."

Shen Twenty-san originally squeezed in the crowd and wanted to shrink. His own sense of existence, he said bad things about Jian Xun this morning, and he was feeling guilty at this moment. When he was suddenly called out, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

He responded with a grimace: "I have the order."

Then he tiptoed and flew onto the martial arts stage.

The two looked at each other. Shen Ersan was very polite and asked, "What do you want to compete with, Mr. Jian?"

Jian Xun groaned and asked, "What is the senior good at?"

Shen Ersan was originally feeling guilty, but now Seeing that he didn't look humble at all, he almost laughed angrily. He said, "I'm not talented, but I'm good at using spears. I have no rivals in the guard camp." 

"That's better than spears." Jian Xun walked to the martial arts stage and said, He took two long guns from the weapon rack, turned around and threw one of them towards Shen Twenty-san.

The other party reached out to take it, and the two walked to the center of the martial arts stage and stood. Ning Xiuyun in the audience looked at the tense posture and said, "Let's begin." With the order from His Highness the Crown Prince, the two people on the stage suddenly moved.

Shen Ersan seized the opportunity and ran across with his spear.

A cold light suddenly flashed in front of him, and Jian Xun had no intention of retreating. He stepped forward to face the tip of the blade, ducked slightly, and the tip of the gun barely missed his shoulder. He raised his arm and pressed down on the handle of the gun.

Then he swiped his gun horizontally, and hit the opponent's hand holding the sword hard with the handle of the gun. This blow used 100% of the force, and Shen Ersan's hand suffered severe pain and then suddenly lost consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Xun's arm that was holding the handle of the gun loosened, and the tip of the gun was raised upwards. The spear held by Shen Ersan immediately came out of his hand, spun around a few times in mid-air, and then was deeply embedded in the ground.

Jian Xun said calmly: "I agree."

The scene suddenly became quiet, and Shen Twenty-san's heartbeat stopped for a few breaths.

If Jian Xun hadn't stopped his efforts, the tip of the spear would have been inserted into his heart.

Shen Twenty-three gestured and bowed with a solemn expression: "Thank you Master Jian for showing mercy." 

"It's just a competition, don't worry about it." Jian Xun said.

Ning Xiuyun stood in the audience, looking at Jian Xun with an indifferent expression, and chuckled: "It's really amazing."

He looked sideways at Shen Qi and asked, "Is there anyone else who is his opponent?"

Shen Qi was confused. She could hear the hint of showing off in His Highness the Crown Prince's words. She once again lamented that the talent in the guard camp was withering, and all the powerful ones were killed by Shen San in the bloodbath by the river that night.

Then Shen Qi said honestly: "I'm afraid there is none."

This was also the first time she saw Jian Xun take action, and she felt that Commander Shen's previous evaluation was not false.

Jian Xun's martial arts skills were indeed extraordinary.

Just as Shen Qi said, this is just the beginning. In the next eighteen kinds of martial arts, including knives, swords, axes, whips, and sticks, all the guards from the guard camp are the best, which is exactly what Shen San said before. , no one can survive a few back and forth under Jian Xun.

The expressions of the guards gradually changed. They looked at Jian Xun as if they were looking at some monster. For a while, no one wanted to go on stage to humiliate themselves.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and everyone saw shock in each other's eyes.

Jian Xun on the stage took a long breath. Being beaten down by the wheel like this had consumed a lot of his physical strength. Now he only had a little energy left. Just when he thought it was over, someone in the audience suddenly shouted: "Seventy-one !you go!"

After this loud shout, a slightly thin young man from the crowd was pushed onto the stage. The man had long hair, a gloomy expression, a pale face, and purple lips. He looked unhealthy.

He trembled and wanted to go down again, but unfortunately his retreat was blocked by his colleagues, so he had to go forward.

"Master Jian, I'm sorry." Shen Qiyi slightly bowed his waist and flicked his sleeves, and several long snakes came out of his sleeves and went straight towards Jian Xun.

Shen Qiyi used poison and was at the bottom of the guard camp in terms of martial arts, but no one could beat him in using poison. This man had a nest of poison and would always carry it with him, but now it came in handy.

It was this same person who had forced Pei Yan to be ill on the bed for more than half a month.

Everyone stared at the black snakes, as if they were looking for the last hope. However, they saw Jian Xun squat down and stretched out his hand. The black snakes stood up under his hands and stopped.

Jian Xun moved his hand, and the black snake's pointed head swayed in the direction of Jian Xun's hand.

Jian Xun asked: "Does this count as me winning?"

Shen Qiyi: "..."

Everyone in the guard camp who thought they could defeat Jian Xun's army said: "..."

This can still happen!?

Ning Xiuyun in the audience laughed out loud. He still remembered the shock he felt when he saw so many wild animals on Jian Xun's village. Now others can experience it too.

Shen Qiyi was also a little bit dumbfounded. He summoned his beloved pet back and said with emotion: "It seems... they like you very much."

Jian Xun stood up and said: "I give in."

As the last guard broke his halberd, The competition came to an end, and Shen Qi loudly announced Jian Xun's result with a sigh in his heart.

Jian Xun jumped down from the martial arts stage, walked to Ning Xiuyun and saluted: "My subordinates are fortunate to have lived up to their orders." "Very good.

Gu's vision is indeed good." Ning Xiuyun nodded slightly and said with relief. : "Jian Qing should train these people for Gu in the future."

Jian Xun said: "I accept the order."

Knowing that His Highness the Crown Prince's words meant delegating power, Jian Xun was immediately invited aside by several young guards to ask for martial arts lessons. Several other guards who did not participate in the competition also became enthusiastic and started gesticulating on the martial arts field. The scene was a little tense for a while. noisy.

Looking at this scene, Ning Xiuyun was very satisfied. He turned around and was about to go to the garden for some quiet time when he saw Shen Qi making a gesture to him and pointing to the eaves of the house.

Ning Xiuyun looked in the direction pointed by Shen Qi and saw Shen San hanging upside down on the roof in a strange posture. He seemed to have watched the whole competition, and his face was full of hatred at the moment.

He narrowed his eyes. Shen San's presence here meant that Pei Yan...

Ning Xiuyun was right. Sure enough, within a few moments, someone came to tell him that Pei Sanlang was here to pay his respects. Now he was waiting in the main hall. On fire.

Pei Yan is really a spoiler.

The joy in Ning Xiuyun's heart faded a bit. Seeing that there was nothing unusual in the martial arts arena, he took Shen Qi and several guards to the main courtyard.

Pei Yan was sitting in the main hall drinking tea. When he saw Ning Xiuyun coming over, he put down his tea cup and stood up to salute.

"Your Highness Jin An, Fengjun shouldn't have disturbed Your Highness today, right?" Pei Yan asked knowingly with a smile.

Ning Xiuyun sat at the top position, looked at him briefly, and said, "No matter if I disturb you or not, Pei Qing will always come."

Pei Yan said, "His Highness is joking... Feng Jun came today because he has no clue what happened, I hope His Highness can clarify my doubts."

Ning Xiuyun said: "I will do my best."

Pei Yan asked worriedly: "How did Commander Shen offend His Highness to want to live in the post house with me? Commander Shen just After being promoted, he is not very skilled in many things. I hope His Highness can give him another chance and let him return to the Prince's Mansion as an errand."

Ning Xiuyun almost laughed when he heard Pei Yan's hypocritical words, and did not know that Shen San Pei Yan was so disturbed by what he had done that he came here to ask him to take back his life.

But the matter has been decided, and there is no reason to take back the prince's golden words.

So Ning Xiuyun waved his hand slightly and said in a pretentious manner: "Shen Sanhe should practice more by your side, and Pei Qing should also help me teach him well."

Pei Yan's expression was distorted for a moment, and he said with a smile: "Then it's not Commander Shen's fault..."

This was a bit too far. It seemed that Pei Yan was telling Ning Xiuyun that he had spied on To what.

Ning Xiuyun's face suddenly turned cold and his tone became cold.

"It's getting late, Pei Qing should go back and rest."

It was still blue and white outside, and Ning Xiuyun said without hesitation what he said to drive away the guests.

Pei Yan was not annoyed at all, and even seemed to be confident of the coldness in the prince's tone. He made a farewell ceremony and said, "Thank you for your kindness, your highness. It would be better to obey your orders than to be respectful when you meet me." He turned around and walked out of the main hall. He could feel that the

prince The eyes that were as cold as an ax fell on him, but he didn't have the slightest fear, and even smiled playfully.

Pei Yan went out at a very coincidental time. He just happened to pass by Jian Xun who came to meet the prince and wanted to ask about his shift time. He looked at Jian Xun thoughtfully, stopped for a moment, and said: " Young Master, please wait for a while before going in."

Jian Xun raised his eyes to look at him, and when their eyes met, he could see that this man was full of false concern, and Jian Xun frowned in discomfort for a moment.

"Thank you." He took a step to the side, away from Pei Yan, and walked towards the main hall.

Pei Yan looked at the other person's non-stop footsteps and tall and straight back, and whispered softly: "Jian Xun...so it's him...ha..." 

In the main hall, Ning Xiuyun slapped his palm with anger. On the table, there was a loud bang.

He walked a long way from the martial arts arena to the main hall, his clothes were slightly scattered, and the movement of this palm was a bit too big, causing his collar to flip down.

He didn't care about this. He just sneered and ordered Shen Qi: "Tell Shen San to follow Pei Yan for a moment and don't let him appear in front of Gu in a short time." 

Shen Qi replied solemnly: "This subordinate understood."

She immediately ran out of the back door and conveyed the prince's order to Shen San who was still nearby.

Ning Xiuyun was sitting alone at the main seat in the main hall, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn. Jian Xun came in at this time and raised his eyes to look at the prince at the main seat.

He was about to salute, but his eyes suddenly stagnated. For the first time, he spurned his own eyesight, and he saw at a glance a red mark on the other person's neck that had become lighter but was still beautiful.

The next second, Jian Xun immediately looked away, pretending that he didn't see any ambiguous traces on His Royal Highness.

But the thoughts in his heart couldn't help but spin a few times.

How could something happen to His Highness the Crown Prince...?

The young master just now seemed to be Pei Yan, the prince's accompaniment, who was well-known, and the other party took the initiative to stop him. Could it be for this reason?

I have long heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a close relationship with his reading companion... Could it be that Pei Yan did that mark?

Ning Xiuyun: Some people can't recognize the marks they left. I won't say who it is:)

In fact, it's because it has almost disappeared after a while. From the bite marks to the strawberry marks,

I tried to favor Concubine Wan Gui, but failed (Eyes moving) It's my incompetence——(Put the lid on the pot and run away)

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