Chapter 391
Quan frivolously looked relaxed, and the Sky Shadow Guard followed behind him, he had to get the cook back today, otherwise the Third Prince would get mad, it was not a joke.

Jiuyue is going to enter the palace tomorrow, presumably the imperial cook in the palace is better, should he go back and suggest, just get the imperial cook in the palace.

On another thought, this kind of thing must not be used to Jun Rufeng.

Jun Lan wanted to kill him, and he was determined to win.It's actually not good to make a fuss over this matter, after all, the prince is going to get married, so there can't be any mistakes during this period.

Otherwise, not only Jun Rufeng, but also them will be buried with him.

So a group of people went to Yan Shuo's mansion to be an important person.

When they arrived at the palace, the guards of the palace had a haughty expression on their faces.

They are people from the wasteland, and Jun Rufeng is the emperor to them. "Who is coming?"

They recognized Sky Shadow Guard, but Jun Rufeng had told him earlier that everyone around Jun Wuhen refused to meet him.

"Get out of the way." The Sky Shadow Guard ordered coldly.

She had already guessed that this would be the result, but she didn't expect that Jun Rufeng would really choose to confront the Third Prince at this time.

Not self-sufficient.

"You're looking for death." The guard's face was ruthless, anyone who disturbed the prince deserved to die.

In their hearts, Jun Rufeng is definitely a god-like existence.

A kind of guard behind the Sky Shadow Guard was not a vegetarian either. Two people went up, waved them away, and kicked open the gate of the palace.

The palace was indeed heavily guarded. When the gate was kicked open, there was a team of archers in the courtyard of the palace aiming at the outside.

The two guards snorted coldly.

Sky Shadow Guard raised his eyebrows, he still didn't care about these archers.

It's just that with the guards behind them, it's hard for them to escape.

"My deity advises you to invite Jun Rufeng to come out, otherwise you will lose your face, and no one will look good." Quan frivolously said secretly, and drifted into the courtyard coldly.

Although the big housekeeper was angry, he knew how to measure it. Even though Jun Rufeng ordered him not to see anyone around the third prince.

But he couldn't help but not see him if he didn't want to.

All of a sudden, the butler was in trouble.

"Do you need me to invite you in person?" Quan's frivolous voice sounded again.

The voice made the butler startled. If the master went to invite him personally, would they still be able to see the intact prince?

Even if they were in the wasteland, they could still hear the prestige of the young master Moxian, who was on par with Jun Wuhen.

Bloodthirsty and ruthless, even more unreasonable than Jun Wuhen.

In front of Jun Wuhen, at least he can be sentenced to death with a reprieve, but Quan Frivolous here is definitely going to die instantly.

"My lord, the lord is really not feeling well, why don't you come back another day?" Although the butler really wanted to show his strength, when he saw Quan's frivolous face, he didn't know where to go with his strength. where it goes.

"It doesn't matter if he's uncomfortable." Quan frivolously paused, obviously very satisfied with his reputation and being able to deter this person, so he was extremely narcissistic, "It's okay if you can make up your mind?"

The butler nodded quickly, "Yes, this is no problem."

He is almost always involved in matters big and small in the palace.Sighing, I really don't understand why my lord wants to make trouble with Jun Wuhen.

Knowing that he was getting married, Jun Wuhen spread the word that he wanted to find cooks among the people, but his prince seemed to have a convulsion, and recruited all the cooks from the people into his mansion.

Knowing that he felt uncomfortable, Jun Rufeng had been dreaming of the lofty throne for so many years, and now he got this ending, of course he was not satisfied.

It's just that this is already the best ending.

The big butler watched him grow up, so his feelings for him are naturally much deeper.

Keeping Jun Rufeng alive is more important than anything else.

But recently, the prince has made frequent changes, and he is afraid that he has the heart of rebellion.He was worried, but every time he saw his gloomy face, he swallowed his words of comfort.

His prince should not have such a fate.

In terms of means, Jun Lan is definitely not an opponent, but the victory lies in the support of Jun Wuhen.Jun Wuhen is a man who is proficient in everything, strategies, tactics, and leading troops to fight, all of which are better than his own prince.

Although there is such a saying, those who can lead soldiers to fight may not necessarily become emperors.But this strategy is flawed.

His own prince is definitely not his opponent.

He tried many times to persuade him not to get involved in politics, but he didn't listen at all.

"Hand over the cook your lord brought back to me." Quan said frivolously and impatiently.

Can you still have a good time, people are getting married, and this guy joins in the fun, this is tantamount to hitting a stone with fear and looking for death.

The butler was startled, and looked at Quan frivolously in doubt, "My lord, no strangers have entered the mansion recently."

cook?

What is the prince bringing back the cook for?
"Are you pretending to be garlic?" Quan said frivolously and coldly, with a wave of his hand, the team of guards behind him was about to rush forward.

The butler hastily walked over. Now that he is in conflict with Quan frivolously, he is definitely asking for trouble, "My lord, don't get excited,"

The butler wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he really didn't know about this matter.

"It's true that there are no cooks, but there are quite a few in the palace. If you don't mind..."

Quan frivolously waved his hand, "Let Jun Rufeng come out."

The head steward heard more cold sweat on his forehead, "To be honest, the prince hasn't returned home for a few days."

Speaking of this matter, the head steward was also very hard-pressed, he sent people around to inquire, and at this very sensitive time, he was afraid that something might happen to Jun Rufeng.

But in the past few days, he has been paying attention to it, it's fine that Jun Rufeng didn't return to the house, but he actually provoked such a god of plague for them.

The butler really wanted to cry up to the sky, and he tried to persuade him, hoping that they could go back to the wasteland. After all, it was the place where they had been rampant for many years. Even if they never came back in this life, it didn't matter.

But Jun Rufeng refused.

Quan frowning frivolously, the Sky Shadow Guard at the side came over, whispered something in his ear, and then backed away.

Quan frivolously nodded, and slowly looked at the big housekeeper, his eyes were very playful, "Take me to see your prince."

The butler quickly shook his head, "My lord, if this old slave knows, I will tell you. I really don't know where the prince is going."

"Quan and frivolous, you talk a lot of nonsense, you smashed this place. I still don't believe it, Jun Rufeng has been thrown out of his nest, and he still doesn't get out." The Tarot hermit was irritable, and he still wanted to accompany him. Accompany Jiuyue.

I don't want Jun Rufeng, a waste who doesn't know how to praise, really pissed him off.

Quan frivolously startled, and then some excitement faintly appeared on his face, "Sky Shadow Guard, did you hear that, don't hurry up, it will delay the prince's business, I will ask you for a question."

The Sky Shadow Guard immediately replied loudly, "Yes, young master."

The corner of Tarot Hermit's mouth twitched, he flew up and kicked Quan frivolously, daring to set her up.

Quan frivolously snorted, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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