His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 733
In the hall of the Second Prince's Mansion in Piaoxue Capital.

The young man in a bright yellow robe raised his glass, looked at the people on the table and said: "Everyone, when this prince succeeds, I will definitely not forget you!"

All the officials in fancy clothes laughed, joy flashing across their eyes.

"His Royal Highness the Second Prince belongs to the destiny. This supreme position must belong to His Highness the Second Prince."

"The demeanor of His Highness the Second Prince can be seen as a king, the prince... Uh, that fellow Sui Junluo can't be compared with the Second Highness!"

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Looking at the people who spoke to you and me, Sui Muchuan's eyes flashed a bit of complacency.

Piaoxue, it can only be his!

"Your Highness, when do you plan to take the throne?" Among the officials, a middle-aged man with mischievous eyebrows asked.

Sui Muchuan was a little taken aback, when will he ascend the throne?The news of Sui Junluo's death still came, how could he feel at ease...

"Most of the officials in the court now belong to His Highness the Second Prince. What are you waiting for, Your Highness?" said the middle-aged man.

Sui Muchuan frowned, but remained silent.Although now he has faintly controlled the government affairs, his mother is planning for him, and Xing Zhan has been forced to leave, but he always feels uneasy. Sui Junluo will not die for a day, and he is not at ease...

Seeing that Sui Muchuan didn't speak, the middle-aged man wanted to say something, but just before he could speak, he was lightly kicked by his colleague beside him.

The middle-aged man suddenly came to his senses and said nothing more.

The banquet was still going on, everyone had fake smiles on their faces, and everyone had different thoughts.

Inside a bamboo house somewhere outside Merlin City.

"Aran, I just received the news that Ji Chou has passed away. I think I can help Xiao Junjun." Shangguanjing looked at the man sitting on the soft chair and said softly.

The man's face is handsome, perfect and stunning, but there is no trace of blood on his face that looks like the pen of God, which makes people feel unreal and illusory.

"Don't let little Luoer know about the situation in the court hall for the time being." The man spoke softly, his voice weak like a gossamer.

Shangguanjing sighed slightly, he understood Ah Ran's intentions, and wasn't he afraid that Xiao Junjun would be distracted when he found out?But it's really not good here, and I don't know how long Aran's people in the court can last...

"Aran, the first course of treatment is basically finished, you... are you really going to find little Luo'er?" Shangguan Jing rubbed his sore brows and said.

"Of course! He said that he wants to give this master a chance to compete fairly!" The deep and mellow male voice sounded in vain.

Shangguan Jing was startled, looking at the innocent face of the man on the soft chair, he couldn't hide his astonishment.Unexpectedly, there are no red lines and black lines. Is this because the ice silkworm cubs and the black giant green python king are working...

"When do you plan to leave?" Shangguanjing asked.From Molin City to the southwest border, if you take the trail, it will take more than two days at the fastest, and Aran has just finished the injection, so it should not be too bumpy.

"Now!" Still with a deep and mellow male voice, the man looked straight at Shangguan Jing, his eyes, except for the occasional strands of gold that occasionally flashed across the bottom of the eyes, have returned to pitch black at this moment, no different from ordinary people.

"Now? It's night now." Shangguanjing disagreed, but the man didn't seem to think about getting Shangguanjing's consent, so he got up from his seat, picked up the cloak beside him, put it on, and walked out the door.

Looking at the back of the man leaving, Shangguanjing was helpless, "These one and two are not worry-free."

(End of this chapter)