The Princess of the Palm

Chapter 537 Who is it?
"Huh? Read it, there is nothing worse than Gai Feng and Yun Qian not knowing where to go." Jun Yanben said with a wry smile.

"Your Majesty, it's news from the prince and concubine!" Xiao Xizi exclaimed excitedly.

Jun Yanben and Mo Yun'an, who were about to pack up the dishes, froze, and the hand that put the flag paused, and then they grabbed Xiao Xizi in an instant.

"I got it first! Let go, kid!" Jun Yanben said, looking at Mo Yun'an through gritted teeth.

"Obviously I got it first!" Mo Yun'an replied with a bright smile, but also gritted his teeth.

Jun Yanben turned to look at Xiao Xizi, "Say it!"

The corner of Xiao Xizi's mouth twitched, and she wiped her forehead, "It's over if we don't watch together..."

"Xiao Xizi, can you say it again?" Jun Yanben looked at Xiao Xizi with a pleasant smile, and the smiling Xiao Xizi's hairs stood on end. It's not easy to be a little book boy these days.

Mo Yun'an rolled his eyes speechlessly, he didn't think that the man in front of him was the emperor of a country, and opened the booklet directly. On it was Bailiyang's handwriting, which he had seen once before, and the content on it was Mo Yunqian and Jun Gaifeng Staying in Baili's house is not life-threatening.Taking a long breath of relief, Mo Yun'an's heart that had been hanging for more than half a month finally fell to the ground.

"It seems that we can do it unscrupulously." Jun Yanben sneered and looked at the booklet in his hand. As long as those two people are safe, they should do something for these two people in the past six months.

Mo Yun'an rubbed the sunspot in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were no longer calm and breezy, but more bloodthirsty, "I want them to have a good taste of what life is better than death."

"What the hell, who is the opponent's general?" A big and round Shuobei native cursed in jerky Central Plains dialect.

"Yes...it's Mo Yun'an..."

"What the hell, Mo Yunqian is gone and Mo Yun'an is here!"

"Young master, we, do we want to surrender?" The little soldier next to him looked at the battle outside with a look of fear, it was not a war, it was a unilateral torture!

"Fart! If I don't torture Mo Yun'an to death today, I won't have a surname..." Before the Shuobei people could finish speaking, a bright dagger was stuck to his neck, "Strong man, please forgive me!" ! Spare me!”

"You seem to be very excited to scold our young master Yunan!" A gloomy voice came from the side, with a gloomy meaning of killing.

"No, no, you heard it wrong, you heard it wrong, hehe, hehe."

"Really? My ears aren't very good recently." The people behind let go of the restraint on the Shuobei man, and said something quietly.

A glint of sternness flashed in the eyes of the Shuobei people, and he immediately turned his head to give the person behind him a fatal blow, but he saw a splash of blood floating in front of him, something fell on the grass with a plop, and then there was severe pain. "Oh, my hand, my hand!"

Wiping the blood on his face, the visitor looked at the Shuobei people rolling and crying on the ground with disgust, "I got it wrong, you not only scolded Master Yun'an, but also dared to scold our boss, what the hell? I'm courting death!"

It has been half a year, they have been looking for the boss cautiously for half a year, but they have found nothing for half a year. Many people think that the boss and the prince are dead, but the members of Pojun still stubbornly think that the boss is still alive, live well!Anyone who dares to speak ill of the boss is courting death!

"I just want to scold you! Mo Yunqian is dead! Mo Yunqian is dead! Jun Jifeng is also dead! Haha! Prince Zhen's mansion is nothing! It really deserves it!"

"You are fucking looking for death!" The visitor ruthlessly stabbed the dagger in the Shuobei man's body, as if it was not a human body but a wooden stake for their training. Eyes were red, cheeks were flushed, teeth were gnashed, and finally calmed down. Looking at the corpse riddled with holes on the ground, someone kicked him, "What a disgusting guy."

"Is it enough to vent? If it's enough, get to work."

"Old Seven, when do you think we can find the boss?"

"How do I know? I only know that if you don't work any longer, Master Yun'an will come over in a while, and you will be tortured!"

"Wow! Don't!"

"Then hurry up!"

On the grass, a group of men in army green uniforms are tying up the soldiers from the Shuobei army one by one, and each of them has a manjusawa flower embroidered on the corner of their garments.After a while, a man in a black gown slowly walked over, with a gentle smile on his face, leading a little girl about six years old.

The people who were busy stopped their movements immediately, knelt down on one knee and respectfully faced the elder and younger, "Master Yun'an, Miss."

"The young master of Shuobei died a bit miserable. Didn't he say that the eldest lady should not see such a bloody scene?" Mo Yun'an looked at the man kneeling on the ground with a gentle smile, and his sharp eyes swept across Everyone, saying so, did not cover Liu Liu's eyes next to him.

Liu Liu looked at the corpse on the ground indifferently, her eyes didn't fluctuate at all. In the past six months, she had seen too many deaths, no matter how she died, she was already numb.My uncle said that if you want to inherit the position of your mother, you must get used to death. Only when you get used to facing death can you give up the benevolence of women on the battlefield.

"It was done by a subordinate. This guy not only scolded you, but also scolded the boss."

"It's done right, but the method is not very good. There is nothing more interesting than watching enemies kill each other, you know?"

The half-kneeling man trembled all over his body, "Yes."

Mo Yun'an nodded in satisfaction, then led Liu Liu into the back village, where he joined Tang Ze and the others inside.

"Master Yun'an, princess." Except for Tang Ze, everyone in the room knelt on one knee.

Ever since the prince and concubine disappeared, Mo Yun'an took care of all the affairs of Prince Zhen's mansion, and Mo Yun'an seemed to be a different person, cruel and bloodthirsty, more like the prince, and even made people stand in front of him. When facing him, I unconsciously thought that I was facing the prince.If it wasn't for Mo Yun'an really taking care of Prince Zhen's Mansion, Tang Ze and the others would have thought he would occupy the Prince's Mansion.

(End of this chapter)