At that time, she will lose her last supporter!

...

Dongcheng Villa.

In the study room.

With cold sweat on his head, Ye Feng trembled and reported what happened in Tianhua Building to Jun Juechen.

Jun Juechen has been in great spirits these past few days, and his face is not as haggard as before. He is as handsome as a god, sitting in the study indifferently and proudly.

It wasn't until Ye Feng finished reporting everything that his cold and cold voice sounded.

"Send a message to Jun Yifeng that Nanling De is not worthy of the position and cannot hold the position of Nanxiang. Therefore, Jun Yifeng does not need to take my king's face into account when he comes to court tomorrow morning."

Ye Feng lowered his head tremblingly: "Your Majesty, what about Miss Yunrou? The wrong things done by the Nan family have nothing to do with Miss Yunrou. She is considered a piece of fresh water in the Nan family."

As for the matter of writing a letter to report, it was also a misunderstanding, and her original intention was good.

"Qingliu?" Jun Juechen sneered, raising the corners of Senhan's lips, "Do you think she would be Qingliu in a dyeing vat like the Nan family's?"

The night breeze was silent.

In any case, Nan Yunrou is the mother of the young prince, so he is not willing to doubt Miss Yunrou's original intention.

"Since what Nan Yunrou promised, she must do it!" Jun Juechen ordered coldly, "Pass this king's order and let Nan Yunrou bear the burden of apology. For other matters, for the sake of Mo'er, I can do it.

Let bygones be bygones!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Ye Feng responded respectfully and then retreated.

After Ye Feng left, the entire study became quiet.

Jun Juechen looked at the letter in his hand, but couldn't read a single word.

What kept echoing in my mind was Ye Feng's words: Nan Yan and Prince Qin Yue had a baby kiss.

Oh!

Baby kiss?

He raised the corners of his lips coldly and stood up slowly.

Under the moonlight, his slender body looks more noble, and his cold and arrogant aura is like a sharp sword, capable of killing people invisible.

backyard.

Xiaotuanzi drove all the maids out of the room, washed up obediently, and planned to go to bed.

Thinking of seeing Nan Yan again tomorrow, his eyebrows were bright and his smile was picturesque.

However, just as he closed his eyes and before he could fall asleep, he heard the door being pushed open.

This made Xiaotuanzi a little dissatisfied, his little face wrinkled up, and he turned his head to look out into the night.

The next moment, a handsome face was reflected in Xiaotuanzi's black eyes. The cold aura made Xiaotuanzi immediately wary: "Father, it's so late, what are you doing with me?"

"I have some insomnia again tonight and want to seek treatment from Nan Yan. If you don't want to follow me, then you can stay."

Jun Xiaomo: "..."

He couldn't believe what he heard. His father wanted to take him to find Nan Yan?

This kind of ecstasy came so suddenly that his whole body froze.

Seeing that Jun Juechen was about to turn around and leave, Jun Xiaomo became anxious and hurriedly got up from the bed, stepped forward and hugged Jun Juechen's legs.

Poor.

"Father, take me with you."

Jun Juechen glanced at Jun Xiaomo unhappily: "Hurry up and leave with me."

Even though he had known that his son only had Nan Yan in his heart, his attitude still made him very unhappy.

Especially, before this, Jun Xiaomo saw him coming to him, his eyes full of vigilance and alienation, and when he mentioned Nan Yan, his face immediately changed.

How could this make him, a father, feel comfortable?

"Father."

After Jun Xiaomo put on his clothes, he walked to Jun Juechen and hesitated to speak.
Chapter completed!