His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 382 Okay, I'll Help You

As the state banquet approached, the atmosphere in Piaoxue Capital became more and more lively, and amidst the excitement, there was also a little tension mixed in.As for where the tension comes from, it can be traced back to the previous state banquets.

Although the state banquet is an exchange conference, there are actually martial arts discussions, including riding, swordsmanship, archery, etc., and each of the state banquets has one thing in common in terms of martial arts, that is, to hold The power of the state banquet will definitely win the martial arts.

Of course, this won't win every item, but it is possible to win more than half.And Xing Zhan received the order from Emperor Piaoxue a long time ago, and he must take down the piece of martial arts. Piaoxue, one of the four great powers, can't afford to lose that face!
After receiving the order, Xing Zhan set off for Sui Junluo's mansion after discussing with his subordinates.

Sui Junluo, who had been in a coma for two days and two nights, finally woke up slowly after being forced to inherit a lot of memories, and the first thing Sui Junluo woke up was to see the soft chair sitting not far away. The situation of reading books online.

The first moment Feng Yunran woke up from Sui Junluo, he put down the ancient book in his hand, got up, and strode towards Sui Junluo, "Little Luoer, besides the wound, is there any other discomfort?"

Sui Junluo looked at the man walking towards him, his phoenix eyes were deep and deep. At this moment, Sui Junluo's wanton and free and easy body has been suppressed by [-]%, the deepest light in the eyes of the past seems to be covered There is a layer of darkness and gloom, one can see no emotion at a glance.

"Feng Yunran, I'm going to fight for power!" Sui Junluo said softly.

Sui Junluo said 'going', not 'want to go'..
This is a notice, not a request for advice.

Feng Yunran's footsteps paused, his black eyes smeared with darkness, "This road, even if you have experienced nine deaths, you may not be able to sit in that seat after walking out of this road. Have you thought about it clearly?"

Sui Junluo sneered, "I have no choice! Retreat? How to retreat! I won't fight or grab, but what do I get for my patience? It's his approaching every step of the way. He is going to make me fall into the hell of the Nine Nether Hell! And I have never been a kind person. I have given the opportunity, but he didn't cherish it! Since I made such a choice, even in the end, I will end up I will never recover, and end up dead without a whole body, I will never regret it!"

quiet..
There was silence in the room, looking straight into the pair of phoenix eyes, Feng Yunran seemed to be covered with a layer of coldness and indifference, but just when Sui Junluo thought that Feng Yunran would not open his mouth, a voice as clear as a spring came .

"Okay, I'll help you."

Sui Junluo's pupils shrank slightly, only to feel that the emotions in his heart were unspeakably complicated.

After a while, Sui Junluo said softly: "I'm sorry for what happened four years ago."

Feng Yunran's sideways big palm trembled slightly, and there seemed to be a huge wave in those black eyes for a moment, and all the emotions disappeared in just a moment.

"Let it pass." After a long time, Feng Yunran sighed slightly, and reached out to rub Sui Junluo's hair.

Sui Jun Luomo lowered his eyes, looked at his icy white hands, and said after a while: "I remembered the past. I will never let Mo Fanghua and Sui Muchuan go. These hands, again It's going to be stained with blood."

Feng Yunran pursed her lips, and her brows were tinged with loneliness, "Don't be blinded by hatred. I hope that on the day when your vengeance is avenged, you will still be the little Luoer I knew before."

(End of this chapter)