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Junchuan closed the armrest of his office chair for a while and then stood up.

Standing in front of the window, standing with negative hands, looking out of the window with deep and wise eyes.

Liuguang Pavilion is bathed in a golden light, and the retro style street lamps are turned on together, and the streamer is full of color. Even at night, it also shows elegance.

Its position is second only to the LiuYun pavilion where Jun Mo yuan is located.

From afar, overlooking the whole imperial city.

With a panoramic view of all the prosperity, the responsibility of the master of Liuguang Pavilion is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Jun Linchuan's deep eyes narrowed and his three-dimensional facial features outlined a proud arc.

The power of the strong is obvious.

He was just about to turn around and go back to his room to have a rest when the phone rang on the desk. It's so late, but for an emergency, the phone would never ring.

He strode to the desk and glanced at the LCD screen of the telephone.

A phone call from the cabinet of Liuyun Pavilion.

Jun Lin Chuan's heart was tight, and he opened his mouth in a hurry.

"Hello..."

"Young master, please come here at once."

It was Jin Haoyu, the first confidential secretary of Jun Moyuan.

"Good."

Jun Linchuan did not consider, should be directly under. At this time, when Jun Moyuan called him in, there must be something "big.".

"Did father know about Zhaowu?"

Hang up the phone, quickly step out of the study, downstairs. Call Chu song, immediately to Liuyun Pavilion.

Rong LAN stands in front of the window of the master bedroom and looks at the red tail light of junlinchuan's car drifting away. The well maintained face was covered with a heavy worry.

For many years, no one knows her husband better than she does.

These days, she can clearly feel that Jun Linchuan has a very heavy heart. Besides, I'm afraid it's related to her.

Every time he looked at her, the mood in his eyes was subtle.

What on earth made his mind so heavy?

Is it Rongyi who has been in a coma for many years?

Did he know all those dull pains?

At this time, Rong Lan was upset, as if he did not know that his son, who had been "dead" for 28 years, had come back. Right now, in this city.

The heartstrings moved for a while, some slight pain.

She thought she had a heart attack. She turned around and took the pills. Walk slowly to the mahogany rocking chair, lie down with clothes and cover with a thin blanket.

……

Imperial capital.

Liuyun Pavilion.

Jun Linchuan's car has just arrived at the cabinet outside the Ping, Jun Mo Shang's car directly drove over.

"Why is the second brother here?"

Jun Lin Chuan was puzzled.

"Big brother..."

Get out of the car, Jun Mo Shang's call voice immediately came. There is a trace of indifference and alienation in the sound line.

Because of the "chip" thing, the two people who used to be "brothers and sisters" have already had a rift. The peace originally maintained on the surface was completely disrupted.

"Why did you come?"

Jun Linchuan stood in front of the car, looked back at him, Su Leng way.

"Why did you come?"

Jun Mo Shang cold hook lip, asked a question.

"Did your father ask you to come here?"

Jun Linchuan asked again.

This sound, through the dignity of the eldest brother, also through the superior strength and ruthlessness of the heir of the royal family.

"Brother, don't you do the same?"

Jun Mo Shang cold face, did not give him any good face.

Seeing him tit for tat, Jun Linchuan's face sank, his eyes slipped through a cold awn, and there was no more words. A little tidy up a thin suit on the body, stride to the cabinet.

The cabinet of Liuyun Pavilion is the residence of Mr. and Mo yuan's wife. Only the family members of Jun's family can enter here. All the others are received in the outer Pavilion.

"The eldest and the second childe, you are here."

Jin Haoyu, the first confidential secretary of Jun Moyuan, had already been waiting at the door of the cabinet. When he saw them, he nodded slightly and saluted them respectfully.

"Secretary Jin, what's the matter with my father calling our brothers here so late?"

Jun Linchuan looked at him and asked in a cold voice.

Jun Mo Shang single handed pocket, imposing.

"The eldest and the second childe, you will know when you go in."

Jin Haoyu's voice does not carry any emotion, which makes people unable to guess. It is obviously not easy for him to get to such a position at a young age.

Jun Linchuan frowned, his face even more awe inspiring. He raised his hand and opened the door of the cabinet.

The porch is very long.

The walls on both sides were covered with famous paintings. The lights are only half on. There was a faint loneliness in the light.

The two brothers came to the hall and found that Jun Moyuan was not here.

They are all working in the past.

Air, it's abnormal.Jun Lin Chuan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. What happened to Jun Mo yuan?

"Eldest son, second son, you are waiting for you upstairs."

"Upstairs?"

Jun Mo Shang eyebrow corner a sink, eye tail such as knife.

At this time, he also had the same idea as Jun Linchuan.

Two people tacitly went upstairs, followed by Jin Haoyu. Three people's shoes on the solid wood floor, issued a sonorous sound.

The luxurious crystal chandelier hanging above the hall is dazzling, in sharp contrast to the light in the porch.

Jin Haoyu guided the two brothers to the end of the corridor and knocked on the door gently.

"My Lord, the eldest and second childe are here."

Bata.

Someone opened the door from inside.

The one who opened the door was Xiao Fan, a close servant of Jun Moyuan.

"Eldest son, second son..."

"Well."

Jun Linchuan turned his back and glanced at him coldly.

Jun Mo Shang ignored.

"Xiao Fan, is Lin Chuan and Mo Shang here?"

"Well Cough Cough... "

Jun Lin Chuan and Jun Mo Shang's mother Murong Wan's voice came out, which also mixed with Jun Mo yuan's light cough.

"Yes, ma'am."

Xiao Fan replied respectfully.

"Let them in."

Murong Wan said in an urgent voice.

"Yes."

Xiao Fan answered. Stand by the door. When Jun Lin Chuan and Jun Mo Shang enter the house, he retreats out and closes the door tightly.

Jun Lin Chuan and Jun Mo Shang enter the house and see a huge screen of agarwood. The screen is inlaid with the unique ancient embroidery of Yunshan.

The peonies of various colors in large groups are opening slowly, and there are four big characters embroidered with gold thread - flowers bloom and wealth.

In the air, floating a faint wisp of cold fragrance.

Jun Lin Chuan's eyes shrunk for a moment. If you have not guessed wrong, this fragrance should be the unique "Purple rhyme secluded Lan" of Chenghai palace family.

The two brothers walked in through the left and right screens.

From small to large, their life line is different. So, they are used to going their own way, but there is only one destination.

Seeing them, Murong Wan quickly stood up.

"Lin Chuan, Mo Shang, come here."

"Mother, father, what's the matter?"

Jun Linchuan walked quickly to her side. Looking down, I saw Jun Mo yuan lying on the collapse, his face waxy yellow. The whole person is as if the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

"Your father, he..."

Murong Wan instantly reddened her eyes, and the wrinkles around her eyes were filled with deep sorrow and sorrow.

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