My doctor concubine has a big temper

Chapter 852 There is a reason

The folding fan twirled beautifully between Murong Ji's hands, held in his palm by his slender fingers, unfolded it with a snap, and shook it smartly twice.

The gorgeous fan reflects Murong Ji's wanton smile that seems to be a smile but not a smile.

"Brother Huang, I just said that your Blood Shadow Twelve Demons died under our hands a long time ago. Why didn't you learn your lesson?" Murong Ji shook his head regretfully, as if he was facing a situation that would never change after repeated admonitions. like a child.

Murong Wen's face turned blue and white.

He still had a little bit of luck in his heart, what if all those people died in the hands of Ni Junya?
He really didn't want to admit that Murong Ji still had martial arts, and he was able to kill the Twelve Blood Shadows that he carefully cultivated.

It's a pity that reality is reality, which completely broke Murong Wen's last sliver of luck.

"Okay, guys, take His Royal Highness King Yong down." Murong Ji turned to the soldiers in the border town with a smiling gaze.

Before the soldiers could speak, Duan Yuanmin's men directly threw them a few strong ropes.

This look is prepared in advance.

The soldiers were shocked to the point of numbness.

Who would have thought that His Highness the Crown Prince, who was so unbearably rumored by people, would actually shine today.

Not only is he not an ignorant idiot, but he is also a terrifying guy who has far-sighted and calculated plans.

On the other hand, His Royal Highness King Yong, who has always been known for his humility and courtesy, turned out to be a despicable villain who colluded with the "enemy" and wanted to kill the prince?

In such a short period of time, the scene in front of them has completely subverted their cognition.

They just feel numb in their minds, unable to think.

Fortunately, they have been stimulated enough, and they will not be surprised if anything happens.

Therefore, when they saw that the people who accompanied Murong Wen in the wooden house were wounded and unable to move, the soldiers in the border town were no longer surprised.

After tying him up, the people from Shuiyun Palace sent him back with him.

The people of Shuiyun Palace also thoughtfully prepared the carriage for delivery.

Seeing the prepared posture, the border guards murmured in their hearts, His Highness the Crown Prince had already thought that His Highness King Yong would do something here.

The turbulent river cannot hide ordinary people, but there are martial arts masters in Shuiyun Palace.

It's not too difficult to hide inside for half an hour.

A "negotiation" ended with such a funny and absurd result.

After everyone settled down, Murong Ji glanced at Murong Wen who was tied up, smiled lightly, and said, "Tomorrow we will leave for Beijing."

Murong Wen smiled coldly, without any intention of begging for mercy.

"What? Brother Huang still thinks that you can make a comeback?" Murong Ji asked with a funny look at the calm Murong Wen.

"Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness is so far-sighted, more forbearing than this king. Since I have seen through this king's thoughts, why did I wait until now?" Murong Wen really wanted to understand this problem.

If Murong Ji had done it earlier, why did he bother for so many years?

For so many years, has he suffered so much energy and painstaking effort?
"There is really a reason for this." Murong Ji put away the rare playful smile on his face, and looked at Murong Wen seriously.

"I would like to hear the details." Murong Wen said, if this issue is not clarified, he will not get over that hurdle in his heart.

(End of this chapter)