Southern smoke?

The corners of Jun Juechen's lips pursed slightly: "Go down. If Nan Yan comes again, there is no need to stop her. Just let her vent her anger."

The guard was dumbfounded.

Has the prince indulged Miss Nanyan to this extent?

Still willing to be beaten?

The guard responded tremblingly: "Yes, Your Majesty..."

After the guards left, Jun Juechen continued to look at the bronze mirror in the room.

The corners of his lips slightly raised, and there was a slight smile in his deep black eyes.

When Ye Feng came in, he happened to see Jun Juechen staring at the bronze mirror in a daze, and he was stunned.

When did the prince start to like looking in the mirror?

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have arranged for the people in the Night Palace. They can set off to Tang Mansion on a selected day."

"Um."

Jun Juechen was in a happy mood: "Ye Feng, what do you think of the fingerprints on my face?"

Ye Feng raised his head cautiously, and then he saw the bright red palm prints on his prince's face.

"Your Majesty, this..."

"It's a pity that it's not asymmetrical," Jun Juechen said with a smile, "if there was one more line, it would be symmetrical."

Night Breeze: "..."

Has the prince been beaten stupid?

Without thinking, Ye Feng knew whose masterpiece this was.

If anyone else dared to touch the prince, their fingers would be stamped on.

The only one who can do such a thing now is Miss Nanyan.

Ye Feng's heart breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that what he said yesterday was still useful, and the beating he received was not in vain.

Miss Nanyan is willing to vent her anger on the prince.

Even if she speaks harshly to the prince, in his opinion, it is better than treating him indifferently.

"Your leg..." When Jun Juechen turned his eyes, he saw that Ye Feng was lame on one leg. He frowned slightly, "What's going on?"

Ye Feng's expression froze.

How should he tell the prince? He told Miss Nanyan all the things the prince had done, and then he took the initiative to receive the punishment.

If the prince knew about it, he would definitely be angry.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng still lied: "My subordinate accidentally fell down last night."

"Um."

Jun Juechen didn't ask any more questions: "Send a message to Mo'er for this king and tell him that I will take Nan Yan to the Tang Mansion for a banquet in one month. He knows what to do."

Ye Feng respectfully accepted the order: "Yes, Your Majesty."

...

at this time.

In the dangerous mountains.

Countless soldiers and horses were stationed here.

Among those soldiers and horses, the leader was a little girl with breasts.

Xiaotuanzi is wearing an armored battle robe and riding on the back of a silver wolf. He has a fierce aura at a young age.

He looked at the map in his hand, and then looked at the mountain peak in front of him. His pink and jade-carved face was slightly serious, and his voice was childish and serious.

"The people from the alliance are on that mountain peak. Some of them are riding on the crane with me to find out. Others are guarding here, waiting for my order."

"When I find all the traps, I will inform you to enter the mountain."

This map only shows where the alliance is.

However, the people of this alliance have always been cunning and have laid many traps on this mountain road.

If they enter rashly, they will suffer heavy casualties.

Therefore, he must first lead some people to set off from the sky, then find out where all the traps are, mark them on the map, and then lead the others into the mountain peak.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Everyone accepted the order in unison.

Jun Xiaomo whistled into the sky, and immediately a group of giant cranes came from the sky and stood in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!