Chapter 982 Careful Layout ([-])

Zuo Junyao pretended to be very surprised by the crowd that bumped into her.

"Haha... this king has caught you! Beauty, now, you have nowhere to run?!" Duoji grabbed Zuo Junyao's arm, but it felt strange, and at the same time, a wave of desire arose in his heart.

"Let go of her!"

Before Duoji realized why he was so unfamiliar with the body of the person under him every night, the hands holding Zuo Junyao were split open by a sharp knife.

"Oh... who?!" Duoji raised his eyebrows and shouted while shaking hands.

Then Zuo Xing, who was supposed to be under house arrest in Chonghua Palace, appeared in front of his eyes.

Zuo Xing stood in front of Zuo Junyao in a protective posture, his eyes were bloodshot red.

He had naturally heard Duoji's words just now. Although he had imagined the events of the year thousands of times, he had never heard the culprit of the year tell the truth of the year so shockingly!
At this time, his anger had already rushed to the top of his head, and he wished to tear this vicious scum with the same blood as his father and king with his own hands!

Dorje was only momentarily shocked by the sudden appearance in front of him, and then he relaxed again.

"It turned out to be my good nephew. Why, are you here to compete with Uncle Wang for a woman? But you seem to be late. During the days when you were under house arrest, Miss Xiaojun had no idea that she was in this king's house." How many times have I tossed and turned Cheng Huan! Hahaha..."

"You bastard!" Even though he knew that Zuo Junyao would not be bullied by him, Zuo Xing was still dizzy because of his words, and made a gesture to hit him.

"Zuo Xing!" Zuo Junyao stopped Zuo Xing with one word.

Zuo Xing looked at Duoji unwillingly, his hands clenched into fists were covered with veins.

After a while, he looked back and said to Zuo Junyao respectfully: "Yes, master!"

This sentence finally attracted Duoji's attention.

"Master? Beauty, when did you become the master of my nephew?"

Zuo Junyao looked at him with mocking eyes, and took two steps forward, Zuo Xing followed behind her step by step, but his back was straight, and his aura was no less than that of the woman in front of him.

Zuo Junyao did not answer his words, but looked behind him.

He realized that there seemed to be someone behind him, turned around, and was shocked to find another person who should be under house arrest in his mansion.

"Pulley?! Why are you here?! Aren't you also under house arrest?!"

Pulley yelled in answer to his question.

"My lords, did you hear what the king said just now?"

Dorje was suddenly awakened by his words, and looked around.

From behind the surrounding bushes, people wearing official uniforms with complex expressions came out one after another.

Duoji's expression froze, as if he realized what had happened, and at this time he woke up a little bit from his drunkenness.

He squinted his eyes slightly, looked around the crowd, and found that even the three children of King Xian were among them, and they were glaring at him with resentment.

He actually became the focus of the crowd? !

"What are you guys trying to do?! Are you going to betray me?!"

At this moment, he saw Yan Shan walking out of the crowd accompanied by Gusa with a gloomy expression on his face, and suddenly he felt more confident.

It's just that when he saw them standing behind Zuo Junyao, he felt flustered in his heart.

"Yan Aiqing, national teacher, what, even you guys want to betray this king?!"

(End of this chapter)

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