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Chapter 263 Playing big chess is interesting.

Jimo Ze stretched out his hand, and the piece of letter paper just now was spread out in front of Duanmu Yuhan's eyes. A few lines of large characters and familiar fonts were vividly in front of Duanmu Yuhan's eyes.

"These are Murong Feixue's words." Duanmu Yuhan frowned. Although the content of the letter was true, thinking about it this way, it was not the case.

"It seems that Yuhan remembers it better than I do." Moze's cold eyes disappeared, he took a step forward, approached Duanmu Yuhan, and said coldly: "If anything happens to Yan Qing, I will take you ask."

"That depends on whether the prince is capable or not." Duanmu Yuhan didn't like Jimo Ze's firm attitude every time, which made him very uncomfortable.Especially, this time it was Shui Yanqing's problem.

"You should know by now that Yan Qing is not in the hands of your father. You have no bargaining chips to threaten me. Duanmu Wuze will naturally be reprimanded by Yue Wang, and you don't have to worry about your status in Chu. Since The Five Poison Sect intends to play this chess game, so why don't we make the chess bigger and let you benefit from it, how about it?"

Jimo Ze smiled, and he stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes sharp.

Ling Shiyi and Wudao judged the current situation very carefully, and seeing that they had important matters to discuss, they immediately took Yunshang and took her away with acupuncture points.

"Let's talk, how to make this game bigger?" Duanmu Yuhan was extremely elegant, but expressed his interest in Jimo Ze's dirty tricks.

"You, pretend to be my hostage, and play a show in front of your father."

Jimoze turned around, smiled all over the city, and opened the folding fan with a "wow--" in his hand. He was extremely romantic and suave, but there was a sly smile in his fox-like eyes.

"What benefits do I have?" Duanmu Yuhan stood quietly, he didn't care about the process, he cared about the result.

"The advantage... is that you don't have to marry the woman you want to marry." Jimo Ze squinted his eyes, and looked at Duanmu Yuhan's shoulder lightly with the folding fan, and there was a rippling smile.

This condition was too tempting, even Mo Ze didn't believe that Duanmu Yuhan didn't agree!
Sure enough, as Jimoze expected, Duanmu Yuhan said: "Okay."

"Deal." The folding fan in Moze's hand closed with a "swipe--", turned his back, took a sip of tea, and said with infinite emotion: "Good tea..."

"You don't care where Yan Qing is?" Duanmu Yuhan asked in surprise.

He had been thinking about this question all the time, but when he came to Jimoze, he didn't care at all?

"Don't worry. Yan Qing is neither with the King of Yue nor with Murong Feixue. I'm afraid someone hid her with a heart." Mo Ze's eyes were deep, and a faint smile was drawn on his lips.

Presumably, it's time for Wuyin to come back from the country of Yue, right?
Duanmu Yuhan thought about it carefully, if Yan Qing was with Murong Feixue, I'm afraid that according to that woman's temperament, she would definitely not tip off the news, but directly torment her for a while.It seemed that his own judgment on the matter would indeed be inferior to Jimo Ze's.

"Then this caring person is...?" Duanmu Yuhan frowned and thought carefully.

But he saw Jimo Ze smiled faintly, without saying a word, and covered his face with a fan.

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In the ancient palace, King Yue was very angry. Looking at the Duanmu Wuze who came back to tell him that Shui Yanqing was missing, he threw the teacup on the ground with a "pop--" The crumbs scattered all over the floor!

"What did you just say?! Repeat it again!" King Yue was furious, suppressed his tone, leaned forward, and roared in a low voice.

Duanmu Wuze closed his eyes, and he knew that there would be such a result after returning to his life, and he really couldn't blame other people, only that woman, she was too cunning!
Until now, he still hasn't figured it out, how could someone discover her?How do you know that the one in the luan sedan chair is Shuiyanqing?

He took a deep breath, and finally took a deep breath, and responded respectfully to King Yue in a low voice: "Father, calm down! It's my son who didn't think carefully, so that people can take advantage of it! My son is willing to be punished!"

"Punishment?! How to punish?! Yuhan is going to report the letter now, and if he is not careful, he will be taken as a hostage and detained! You are good, you have lost all your cards! You want the king to think that you didn't do it on purpose. It's hard to believe..." Yue Wang seemed to have aged a lot overnight, and sighed.

Duanmu Wuze's eyes were slightly startled. It turned out that Duanmu Yuhan's safety was very important to his father.Otherwise, my father would not have said such a thing.

The same son, why is there such a big difference?
There is already a suppressed light in his eyes, and the flames of jealousy are flickering in his light blue pupils, why, why, why is Duanmu Yuhan inferior to Duanmu Yuhan in everything?
Why even his own father treated him like this!So unfair!

He didn't speak any more, he just clenched his fists tightly, and the veins in his arms were exposed!

"Wuze, go down. Receive the punishment." Yue Wang waved his hand impatiently, meaning to make Duanmu Wuze retreat.

A sneer appeared on Duanmu Wuze's lips.

He bowed his head, bowed his knees, and said respectfully: "Yes, father." Then he stepped back.

King Yue stared blankly at Wu Ze's receding back, suddenly felt blocked in his heart, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but finally he sighed and didn't say anything, letting Wu Ze Ze's back slowly disappeared in the palace office.

When the gate of the agency closed with a "boom--", Duanmu Wuze's gaze was as cold as ashes, and he felt that he was so ridiculous.

Like a child longing for his father's attention, but never getting his love, it also made him disappointed and unhappy.

Every time, it ends like this.

"Second prince, it hurts a little bit, please take care of it." The guards holding sticks at the side couldn't show mercy to Duanmu Wuze's subordinates, he was also used to seeing the second prince being hit by a board, every time it was fifty big boards, and if he didn't finish the beating , can not stop.

And every time the second prince would not say a word, he just survived from the age of seven or eight to the present boy, which is embarrassing.

"Come on." Duanmu Wuze slowly took off his shirt, revealing his bronzed back full of scars, all of which were scars from the past.

He had no expression on his face, and lay down on the ground.

"one!"

It was Longyan Dayue who you hugged me for the first time when I was young.

"two!"

It was the first time I failed to complete the task, you roared, wishing to burst out the flames in your eyes.

"three!"

It was Duanmu Yuhan's perfect and impeccable task completion, and you looked at him with proud eyes.

"Four!"

In an instant, the woman was sleeping on the carriage, with little drops of rain and dew between her black brows!
Suddenly, his heart seemed to be beaten, beating wildly, but he couldn't feel it!

(End of this chapter)