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Chapter 51 Huoqin wakes up

[69 Book Bar - www.] Feng Ying said with some embarrassment. He looked at Qian Mojue's expression and saw no change, and continued, "So, the emperor hopes that you will investigate in secret."

"Oh" Qian Mojue just said softly, without saying whether he was going or not.

"Master, are you going?" Feng Ying asked cautiously. There was clearly something in his words, and it was also a very important matter.

He raised his eyebrows slightly in displeasure, then gave a wry smile and said, "Go, why not go?"

"But..." Feng Ying hesitated to speak. He knew that once the master made a decision, he could not change it. However, if the master left, I'm afraid...

"Feng Ying, do you think they will let me go if I don't get involved in state affairs? It's not the first day you have followed me, so you should know. Although I have no interest in state affairs, I am still Qian Ming's prince after all.

You should do your best, and my father actually left this matter to me, he has his own purpose." Qian Mojue said, with an unpredictable smile on his lips, and a hint of something that seemed to be absent flashed in his eyes.

Extremely ruthless.

Since ancient times, the imperial family has been ruthless. For the sake of the throne, they will do anything!

He is the legitimate prince of Qianming Kingdom, but he has no interest in state affairs or government affairs. He would rather depreciate himself as a king. He just wants to stay away from such intrigues in the palace, wander around the mountains and rivers, and be an idle prince.

However, there are people who refuse to let him go and are looking for him everywhere. The purpose is naturally obvious.

Going to Junyue this time might expose his whereabouts, but he also went there to avoid collusion between Ye Lan and Junyue's people.

Qian Ming's palace was also a big mess. In order to seize the direct heir, several princes secretly established countless forces. If he hadn't done something secretly, Qian Ming would have been in chaos.

"Yes" Feng Ying responded.

"However, even though that Jun Ranmo is disabled, he is also very good at martial arts. If I have the opportunity, I would like to ask him for advice." Qian Mojue said, then turned and left.

But after turning around, his eyes dimmed, showing a bit of sadness, and he prayed secretly.

Duanmu Huoqin, no matter you are dead or alive, you are the first woman I have ever had feelings for in my entire life. If I meet you again in my next life, I will never let you go.

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Pain, this was Duanmu Huoqin's first feeling after becoming conscious. She only felt soreness all over her body, as if she hadn't moved for a long time.

Yes, I have been playing Duanmu Huoqin for a day and a night, so my body will inevitably feel a little sore.

Before she could remember what was going on, a desolate, lonely, lonely flute sound came into her ears, which instantly affected Duanmu Huoqin and made her feel inexplicably lost.

"Zhizhi...zhizhi..." A squeak suddenly came from his ears. Duanmu Huoqin frowned slightly. What was screaming?

She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pieces of gold, and she couldn't open them.

"Squeak...squeak..." The squeaking sound continued to ring in Duanmu Huoqin's ears. Duanmu Huoqin felt agitated, but still couldn't open his eyes.

Beside Duanmu Huoqin's bed, a snow-white little ferret was squeaking towards her, its small eyes blinking. Seeing that Duanmu Huoqin still hadn't woken up, the little ferret jumped to her head and tilted her head.

He raised his head and stretched out his little paws to touch her face.
Chapter completed!
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