The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 159 Destruction of the Mansion
At night, under the gentle moonlight, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes in the quiet and deserted alleyway, and then a sound of horses yelling, and the carriage stopped firmly in front of the vermilion lacquered gate of the prince's mansion.

After a while, Jun Zechen quickly got out of the carriage as soon as he put on his black clothes, and walked into the mansion.The boy at the door looked at Jun Zechen's indifferent expression as he entered the mansion, and couldn't help talking in a low voice with some puzzlement on his face.

"My lord."

"Why did your lord come back so early?"

"That is to say, isn't there a feast in the palace?"

Hearing the chattering voice behind him, Jun Zechen didn't want to speak, his face seemed a little tired, his dark eyes slightly glanced at the moonlit scenery beside him, and he sighed lightly as if disappointed.

Ever since there was no one in this mansion, it was indeed much clearer than before.

Jun Zechen lowered his eyes, and someone's faint smile suddenly flashed in his mind, as well as the appearance of that person who disliked him, but always duplicity, everything about her made him very reluctant.

Meng Yuner, Meng Yuner, where did she escape to?

Why can't he find her even after searching the capital all over the place?

Who is she?Why did she approach him, and why did she run away?

Jun Zechen pursed his thin lips slightly, and let out a long sigh.

He thought of all the things he found on the edge of the cliff outside the Peach Blossom Forest that night. If his assumptions were reasonable, she would be the only one who could destroy corpses to such an extent.

A familiar picture quickly flashed across his mind and was etched in his mind.

The main palace of Yan Yan Palace - Shen Qiaoyan.

That legendary woman with thousands of beautiful men and quite a status in the Jianghu.

Under the bright red coat, there is a cold and arrogant temperament that resists thousands of miles, and that cold and arrogant face.
Thinking of this, a hint of coldness appeared on Jun Zechen's lips.

He suddenly raised his head, his cold eyes were gradually filled with a touch of bitterness, and the expression on his face became much paler.

That's it.

Swinging away the picture in his mind, Jun Zechen dismissed the accompanying boy, he raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose lightly, with the tired face still on his face, he slowly turned and walked into the room.

As soon as the door was closed, Jun Zechen looked back at the room where only one candlestick was burning, and under the faint light, a familiar figure stood in front of him.

He frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Why are you here?"

A calm but warm voice fell, and her half body in the dark trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes were still staring straight at Jun Zechen's face.

"Brother, follow me!" The woman hurriedly stepped out of the darkness where the candlelight could not reach and said.

Jun Zechen frowned, looking at the woman's anxious expression, he turned his back indifferently, "Enough."

"Brother!" The woman shouted anxiously, and she quickly ran to Jun Zechen again, "Brother, trust me! It's dangerous to stay in this prince's mansion any longer, follow me and leave!"

"Yan Xin, it's you who should leave." Jun Zechen said seriously.

"What did you say?" The woman looked up at the person in front of her in disbelief, "Brother, I'm your sister, I'm worried about you, me, me"

"Yan Xin, you should be clearer than this king about our relationship, why are you still so obsessed with it after so many years?" Jun Zechen said coldly.

Hearing this, the woman's body trembled slightly, she bit the corner of her lip, and covered one eye with one hand.

She has known for so many years that he only regards her as his younger sister. She can't ask for more than she wants, but there is that bad woman of unknown origin who appears by his side.

"It's her, isn't it? Brother, you haven't forgotten her, have you?" The woman covered her aching heart with one hand, and said in a piercing manner.

Jun Zechen sighed softly, "Yanxin."

"It must be her, you don't want anyone but her, just like Meng Yuner." A wry smile appeared on the woman's lips, "It's because she looks like her, brother, you let Meng Yuner approach you unconditionally, right?!"

(End of this chapter)