Kuo Kuo really watched Zhen Jin's back disappear into his sight, and his pain turned into resentment in an instant.In her eyes, there was a rage that wanted to destroy everything.

Why, why did her man leave her for another woman?Why is that woman who is only 13 years old but has surpassed her position in Zhen Jin's heart?Kuo Kuo really clenched her hands tightly, and her long nails scratched her palm vigorously. "Amur, damn you, you can't get what I can't get, and I don't care even if we die together."

Kuo Kuo really stood inside the house for a long time, then strode towards the outside of the palace.Now that Zhen Jin has left, does she want to take advantage of the current time to send more people there.As long as Amur can be killed, even if everyone is dead, the real gold can't do anything to her.

Ten days later, Zhenjin hurried to Yanjing.He was the last to get the news, and when Hu Gechi left Kaiping, all the news was blocked.About Amor, Yanjing Namuhan just sent him the news two days ago.

The letter Namuhan sent him was only a few words, and he didn't seem to want to tell him too much.Although he didn't know why Namuhan told him that Amur was not dead, but he really wanted to know the reason.When I arrived in Yanjing, I ran towards the hotel as soon as I entered the city.

Just as Na Muhan returned to the hotel after dealing with the matter, the steward who stayed behind greeted him anxiously.

"My lord, His Highness Yan Wang is here."

"Second brother is here? How long have you been here?" Na Muhan strode in, asking as he walked.

"It's not long, about a cup of tea." The steward replied, hesitated for a moment and continued, "His Royal Highness King Yan looks a little tired, but he doesn't want to rest, saying that he has something important to see the prince."

Na Muhan stopped in his tracks. It's important to see him?The so-called important matters are nothing more than Arnold's news, and the only reason to see him is to ask everything clearly.Originally, he didn't intend to pass on the news to him, but he couldn't bear to think of his haggard appearance.In the end, he still wrote him a letter with only a few words "Amur is still alive".He didn't talk much, and didn't explain anything, just to give him a reassurance.

"My lord..." Seeing him stop in a daze, the steward next to him called out worriedly.

Namuhan came back to his senses, "You go down first, I will go there by myself."

The steward looked at him again worriedly, and stood there watching Na Muhan stride away.Since the prince returned to Yanjing a few days ago, he was always in a daze occasionally.That look, sometimes confused, sometimes worried, sometimes missing...

In the front hall of the hotel, there was only one person sitting in the room.

Zhen Jin was wearing a black and silver-lined robe, and her hair was neatly combed. However, that beautiful face showed deep fatigue, and her dark brown eyes were no longer as introverted as before. A thick layer of fog that cannot be blown away or melted away.

Na Muhan blamed himself slightly in his heart, and shouted, "Second brother."

Zhen Jin turned his face when he heard the shout, "Na Muhan, come and sit down!"

Na Muhan sat next to Zhenjin, and saw that the tea in Zhenjin's hand was empty. "Come here, serve tea."

Two little maids ran into the house and brought the tea in a hurry.Those four eyes secretly took a look at the silent Zhenjin through their movements, and a light pink appeared on the snow-white face.

"Go down!" Na Muhan's tone was a bit tired, and his heart was even more chaotic.He also had a lot of things he wanted to ask, but he couldn't open his mouth.

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