Marquis Bochang widened his eyes and wanted to rush over, but the mountain slaves were always blocking his way!

Qingzhou struggled to get up, but he was spitting blood and couldn't move forward!

Zhang Chongyue even exclaimed: "Don't kill Brother Chen!"

Yang Rongxin felt like her heart was about to jump out, she couldn't bear to see him die!

Yang Rongxin really couldn't bear to see Jun Yichen die, he was the only man who made her heart beat!

She clutched the silk handkerchief tightly, she wanted to save him, but she couldn't. She wanted to become the Fourth Prince's consort, to become the Queen, to become the most noble woman in the world, and the terminally ill King Ming could not give her these!

Zhang Jizhong curled the corners of his lips. As long as King Ming died, no one would protect Yang Susu. He would definitely tear her into pieces to avenge his wife's murder!

Concubine Xiao couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. Although Prince Ming was terminally ill, he was not dead after all. He would always be a stumbling block to Huai'er. As long as Prince Ming died, who would be able to compete with her Huai'er for the position of crown prince and the throne? So the sooner Prince Ming died, the better!

Jun Minhuai's face was still cold, but his eyes were full of excitement and expectation!

Jun Minrong, who usually has a smiling face, now has a gloomy look on his face!

Xiao Di looked at Yang Rongxin silently. She looked at Jun Yichen with admiration on her face but also forbearance on her face. Her evil face was full of gloom. Jun Yichen deserved to die!

Hua Shengsheng was stunned!

When the sea servant's knife was only a millimeter away from Jun Yichen, a transparent silk thread suddenly shot out. It penetrated the sea servant's sharp knife with a strong internal force and bound the blade. The transparent silk thread moved, and the knife in the sea servant's hand was pulled off the ground like a toy knife!

A voice sounded faintly: "Grandmother, Second Brother can't die. If he wants to die, he should wait for him to die slowly from illness. If he dies now, your reputation will be ruined!"

The Sixth Prince Jun Zeyuan was seen wearing green clothes, leaning against the eaves, holding a wine jug, and drinking wine in big gulps: "Grandmother, don't do this losing business!"

The Sixth Prince Jun Zeyuan is the Emperor's sixth son. His mother was a maid and died a few days after giving birth to the Sixth Prince. The Queen felt sorry for the Sixth Prince and adopted him as her own, thinking it would be nice to find a companion for Jun Yichen!

Jun Zeyuan has been open-minded, free and cheerful since he was young. He is never in the palace and comes and goes freely. He loves fine wine, traveling, and being under the moon and flowers, but he doesn't like people like Jun Yichen!

“Jun Zeyuan?” The Queen Mother raised her head slightly, looking at the person half-leaning on the eaves, and couldn’t help but grit her teeth: “Very good, one or two of them are against me, it’s really against heaven!”

Jun Zeyuan drank a mouthful of the old wine and said with a smile: "Grandmother, is it possible that what Old Six said is wrong?"

He flew down and stood beside Jun Yichen, saying with a smile: "Hai Pu, your martial arts are pretty good!"

Hai Pu looked at Jun Zeyuan without saying a word!

Jun Zeyuan smiled and said, "Hey, don't be so pretentious. How about I give you a sip of my wine? Or do you still want to fight? Don't fight. Fighting is so boring. Have a glass of good wine. It's much more comfortable than fighting!"

Jun Zeyuan said as he took another sip of wine: "You still want to fight! Stop it, you can't beat me, and with me here, you can't hurt my second brother, go back to the Empress Dowager, be good!"

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