Chapter 145

In the courtyard, the evening breeze is blowing, and the green bamboos are whirling.

The man's red robe was as dazzling as the gorgeous sunset glow in the sky. He sat on the rock under the bamboo forest and gently played the white jade flute in his hand.

At this time, a servant came to report, "Master Prime Minister, Lord Shang Shu, please see me."

Shen Ce frowned slightly, put down the flute on his lips, and said indifferently, "Let him in."

The servant took the order and went away, and Wu Ping came to the yard after a while.

Looking at the slender red figure standing in the bamboo forest with his hands behind his back, Wu Ping always felt that there was an oppressive aura, pressing on his chest like a huge boulder, making him suffocate.

The sky was getting dark, and there was only a sliver of setting sun on the distant peak of Qingfeng, as if it was a bright ray of light in the sky.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the man's body through thousands of winds, coating him with a layer of pale gold, like a god above the nine heavens, majestic and sharp.

The other party is obviously a young man of about 24 years old, but his aura is very daunting. Even he is shocked by his aura. This aura is even stronger than that of the crown prince Nangong Ling and the third prince Nangong Yun. Even stronger.

Wu Ping swallowed the saliva in his mouth, as if he had made up his mind, he stepped forward, cupped his hands at the figure, and said, "Mr. Shen."

"I don't know why Wu Shangshu came to my house so late for something important?" Shen Ce turned around, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his lips.

"I believe that Prime Minister Shen should know what happened in Zhenhuang City today."

A gleam of coldness flashed across Shen Ce's eyes, he waved his robe, walked to the table in the yard and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea leisurely, said nothing, just had a calm face.Cold sweat dripped down Wu Ping's forehead involuntarily, he hesitated to speak several times.

Shen Ce smiled faintly, "So what's the matter if you know? Then what does it matter to me?"

Wu Ping wiped off his cold sweat, and said in a more respectful tone, "Now that something like this is happening in my family, I am really helpless, so I want to ask Prime Minister Shen for help."

Shen Xiang took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Then Wu Shangshu didn't deal with this matter, why did he come to my house? Could it be that he wanted me to help you with the housework? If I remember correctly, Wu Shangshu should It's right to go find the Third Prince."

Wu Ping's old face trembled, looking a little unnatural.After he came out of Shangshu's mansion, he went straight to the third prince's mansion to discuss countermeasures with Nangong Yun. Although Nangong Yun didn't have much affection for Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao was once his woman anyway.But what he never expected was that when he saw Nangong Yun explaining his intentions, Nangong Yun was so ruthless, disregarding Jiaojiao's reputation and Shangshufu's reputation, and threatened that if something happened to Long Qingyue, he would definitely not Let Jiaojiao go!
Wu Ping was so angry that his chest was stuffy and he was about to explode on the spot, so he had no choice but to go to Shen Ce.

"Hmph, the third prince is a ruthless and ungrateful person, so I was mistaken! As long as Prime Minister Shen is willing to help me, I am willing to let Prime Minister Shen order me, and I will never betray him!" Wu Ping said angrily, with a glint in his eyes.

"The Skywolf Continent is dotted with stars, and the world is full of heroes, fighting for the throne. Our Qinglong Kingdom is like a small chessboard. It seems calm, but the situation is dark." Shen Ce played with the jade flute in his hand, raised his head, with a serious expression on his face. Casually, "I don't know what position Miss Wu has in Wu Shangshu's heart?"

(End of this chapter)

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