Chapter 567 Called Ben Gong?
"The regent's visit this time is for the friendship between the Dan country and the southern country, but the regent thinks that no one in the southern country can see the thoughts of the Dan country back then?"

Fu Zhaoge chuckled, and half-raised her phoenix eyes inadvertently.

This time, Jun Yezheng did not act rashly, but his eyes sank, he looked at Fu Zhaoge and said, "The prince wants to make Luo Xi angry?"

Hearing this, Fu Zhaoge snorted softly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more desolate, "Out of anger? Now, shouldn't it be the regent who is angry?"

After Fu Zhaoge's words fell, Jun Yezheng couldn't help but feel excited all over, but when he looked at Fu Zhaoge's pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to survey everything, he couldn't help but look grim.

"Would this king care about a woman?"

"It's not surprising. Why did the regent come to the Southern Kingdom? Or, with Dan Kingdom's little national power, it's a small country that doesn't know when it will be wiped out. Why does the Southern Kingdom want to make friends with your Dan Kingdom?"

Fu Zhaoge did not hide the sarcasm in his words, and Jun Yezheng's face turned red and black for the first time when he was angry.

"Prince, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi. Now the Southern Kingdom is fully supported by the Zhou Kingdom, but there is no guarantee that there will be some turmoil one day. Judging from the prince's current tone, the Zhou Kingdom may not be helping."

Jun Yezheng held back his temper, and then said coldly.

Unexpectedly, Fu Zhaoge let out a low laugh, and then his tone became even more rampant. He raised his eyebrows, and the long whip fell in response.

"At this time, there is no need for the regent to think about when our southern country will be defeated. After all, only the winners need to think about the long-term, while the losers only need to think about the present."

Jun Yezheng couldn't help moaning in pain.

"Fu Zhaoge, don't play too much."

Jun Yezheng couldn't help gnashing his teeth, his ruthless gaze seemed to want to tear Fu Zhaoge into pieces.

"There is still half an hour in the future, so you come to hold the whip. After half an hour, follow me out of the palace."

Fu Zhaoge ignored Jun Yezheng at all, and then threw the long whip in his hand to Siran.

"Yes."

He nodded recklessly, and after Fu Zhaoge left, he still palmed the whip expressionlessly.

No matter how threatened Jun Yezheng was, he did not leave any room for recklessness, and only drew at the place where Jun Yezheng's wounds were bloody and bloody.

The moaning of pain didn't subside until Fu Zhaoge left the prison.

It wasn't until Fu Zhaoge changed his clothes, and half an hour later, when he was about to leave the palace, Jun Qi happened to walk towards him at the door.

"Sister Prince."

Fu Zhaoge originally wanted to just ignore and leave, but Jun Qi stepped forward and smiled at Fu Zhaoge.

Hearing this, even the wanton behind him couldn't help frowning.

"Is it my name?"

Fu Zhaoge turned around slowly, and the phoenix eyes finally landed on Jun Qi, but when Jun Qi looked at those black eyes, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

"I……"

Jun Qi bit her lip, then her voice became softer, but her beautiful eyes were filled with mist. If others saw this, they might think it was Fu Zhaoge who said something serious.

"Sister Prince, Jun Qi has met you before. She is the princess of Dan Country."

Jun Qi was still pretending to be warm and innocent, and wanted to pull Fu Zhaoge's arm, but when she thought of the chill from those phoenix eyes again, she suddenly lost her mind.

"It turned out to be the princess of Dan Country."

Fu Zhaoge's crimson lips inadvertently provoked a smile, but the words were mixed with unclear meanings, and before Jun Qi recovered, he changed the subject.

(End of this chapter)

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