Jun Qingnan's expression moved slightly, and he clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, as if he was hesitating and entangled.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked at Jun Qinghan, "Murong..."

At this moment, the commander of the Imperial Army, Li Chang, came quickly and saluted Emperor Xing and said, "Your Majesty Yun Guixian and the Third Prince have arrived, but I can't stop him."

Emperor Xing narrowed his eyes coldly, "Let them come in."

A trace of light suddenly flashed through Jun Qingnan's eyes, accompanied by a hurried fear.

"Sixth Prince, you just called me, what are you going to say?"

Jun Qingnan suddenly shook his head, "No, everything is planned by me and has nothing to do with others."

Soon, Jun Qingye helped Concubine Yun walk into the lobby.

Because the water fell a few days ago, Concubine Yun had not yet recovered, and she still couldn't hide her haggardness under light makeup.

She walked very slowly, and from time to time she was accompanied by coughing sounds, looking very weak.

Emperor Xing looked up and looked slightly lowered, and told Guiming, "Show the seat of Concubine Yun."

"Thank you, the emperor. I am here to apologize to the emperor today, so I won't sit down, ahem..."

Emperor Xing frowned, drooping his lips slightly, and silent.

Concubine Yun walked to Jun Qingnan weakly and slapped him directly, "You bastard, how did your mother teach you normally? You did such a ruthless thing, cough cough..."

Because of his anger, Concubine Yun's body trembled and was shaking.

"Mother, you are in poor health, don't get angry." Jun Qingye advised.

Jun Qingnan knelt, drooping his eyelids, and did not move or speak.

Under the bright red blood color, there were bright red slap marks, and the whole person was very embarrassed.

Su Qingran looked at it quietly. Although she hated the Sixth Prince very much, she suddenly felt a little sad at this time.

One was his father and the other was his mother, but none of these two people cared about him.

Perhaps, this is what makes people hateful.

At this moment, Jun Qingnan, who was originally kneeling, suddenly jumped up and rushed directly to the desk. He waved the iron chain in his hand and knocked over the iron mask on Jun Qinghan's face.

Almost without any hesitation, Su Qingran stepped forward and covered Jun Qinghan, who was sitting beside him, protecting his face.

Action faster than thinking. She didn't think about the consequences of her doing so. At that time, she only knew that she would never reveal his identity.

When he pressed against her soft body, Jun Qinghan's ear beads turned completely red in an instant.

Her actions caught him off guard.

After a while, he spoke softly, "Do you want to suffocate me? This is the lobby."

Su Qingran subconsciously lowered her eyes, and then she realized that the face in her arms was not the one she used to be, but was disfigured by the fire, a pothole, a terrible face.

At this time, she noticed that there seemed to be a low sound of air sucking around.

Without turning around, she could feel her eyes fixed on her body.

Her little face suddenly turned red, and she stood up from Jun Qinghan with difficulty, and received deep and curious gazes. She wanted to get directly under the table.

She had just stood firm and there was another squeak of air around her.

This time, it was not her that everyone exclaimed, but Jun Qinghan's face.

They only knew that Prince Murong wore an iron mask for many years because of disfiguration, but no one had ever seen him disfigured, and he didn't expect that he was so terrifying now.

For a moment, the people in the lobby were shocked.

Jun Qingye locked Jun Qinghan, his eyes were deep.
Chapter completed!