Chapter 233 The prince is a super unlucky guy

"When I find someone I want to be with for the rest of my life, please ask Your Majesty to marry me!"

When the emperor heard this, he immediately guessed something. It seemed that Jun Wumo and Feiyun had a connection.

The emperor nodded: "Okay, you know what you are doing!"

When Jun Wumo came out of the palace, his expression was ugly.

It seems that the emperor and queen can't wait any longer!

His movements will also speed up.

Jun Wumo came out of the imperial study and walked out quickly. Before he reached the palace gate, he heard someone shouting from behind:

"The prince is coming, quickly give way!"

Jun Wumo frowned, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the prince's carriage passing by his ears like lightning.

Then I saw the carriage disappear in a flash.

Jun Wumo walked to the entrance of the palace and was waiting for Qing Wumo. When he saw him coming, he hurried forward:

"Master, something seems to have happened with the prince."

"What's going on?" Jun Wumo asked.

Qingqing said: "A few days ago, someone offered a reward to kill the prince, so the prince hid in the palace and refused to come out."

"But in just a few days, the properties and shops under the prince's name have been looted to an endless degree."

"Looting?" Jun Wumo was slightly stunned.

He nodded ruthlessly: "Some were swarmed by beggars and ran away after taking it. Some were robbed by thieves in the middle of the night and everything inside was robbed. Nothing was left. Two restaurants simply caused trouble and poisonous insects were found in the ingredients and meals.

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"The prince is now in a state of distress and has to leave the palace to solve the problem. But just now, his carriage was chased as soon as it came out. Now the prince has escaped!"

Jun Wumo stood silently beside the carriage.

He didn't expect the Shadow Pavilion's influence to be so powerful.

Even though he knew that the prince would not die easily, these were just small fights.

But such a small fight would probably give everyone a headache!

Jun Wumo asked silently, "How are your arrangements going?"

Qingqing replied: "It has been arranged and it will be staged tonight!"

Jun Wumo hummed, turned around, entered the carriage and ordered to go home.

At the same time, when Jun Wumo went to the morning court, Princess Feiyun appeared in front of Lin Jiumian.

"Lin Jiumian!"

Princess Feiyun looked at her arrogantly.

Lin Jiumian raised her head: "What's wrong, Princess? The prince is next door, you're in the wrong place!"

The princess smiled and said provocatively: "I did not go wrong, I came to find you!"

"Do you know who I am?"

Lin Jiumian shook his head and asked in confusion: "Aren't you Princess Feiyun?"

Feiyun snorted coldly: "I am your future mistress, and the prince has promised to marry me. Once we get married, I will be Princess Leng!"

Lin Jiumian smiled: "That's right, then congratulations. When will you get married to the prince!"

Feiyun was stunned for a moment, looked at her smile with some suspicion, and looked up and down carefully, there was no sign of any reluctance.

"You, you're not angry?"

Lin Jiumian was puzzled: "Why am I angry?"

Feiyun said: "I heard that it's you who are giving the gifts to the supervisor's house now. If I come in, these will all be mine."

"Jun Wumo and I are childhood sweethearts. He will never make me angry because of you. When the time comes, you will be just a humble slave in front of me!"

Lin Jiumian waved her hand: "There is no need to say anything about the princess, don't worry, I am the middle-level minister, right?"

As she said that, she turned around to the table, took the box and put it in Feiyun's arms:

"I'll give it to you now, you don't have to wait until you get married."
Chapter completed!