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The news of the first level incense stick quickly reached the Wind King's manor. The 'gravely ill' Wind King was sitting in his study room listening to the secret guard's report. At first, he was gloating, but in the end, his face turned ashen.

"Scram!" The dark guard flew out of the study room in a fit of rage and landed heavily on the ground.

"Prince, why do you need to be angry?" The curtain at the side of the study was lifted, and a woman in blue walked out from behind it. The woman had a beautiful figure, and although her appearance could not be described as devastatingly beautiful, it was still extremely charming.

Jun Qingfeng watched as the woman walked over. His previous anger had instantly disappeared, "Why is Lan'er here?"

"When chenqie heard that Your Highness hasn't left his study for a day, she came to take a look." The woman was none other than the eldest daughter of the Lan family, Lan Yuzhu. She was the concubine of the Feng Family.

Jun Qingfeng carried the beauty, and stared at the blue jade pearl with a displeased look: "Who's talking nonsense outside again?"

Lan Yuzhu slightly raised her beautiful eyes, and put her soft and weak hands on his shoulders: "Your highness doesn't want me to know that you are going to ignore me in the future. You don't need to bother with us servants."

Seeing the beauty like this, Jun Qingfeng couldn't care less and sighed: "Forget it, since you came, then come."

"I knew that you would treat me well." Lan Yuzhu's flattering words never let Jun Qingfeng get tired of it. His soft and weak appearance made his heart tighten as he lowered his head to kiss her alluring pink lips.

Jun Qingfeng's actions in the study room were all seen by others, and a black figure rushed out of the Duke's Palace with lightning speed.

In a pint of incense, An Ying comforted a pint of incense and was finally able to take a break. At this time, a figure suddenly came in, and An Ying was not able to react as the other party bowed to him: "Commander, the Wind King isn't sick in the Prince's Mansion, and he is currently in bed with the Orchid Witch."

An Ying raised her eyebrows, Wang Fei's guess was right, but as long as the Duke found out, King Feng would definitely commit a heinous crime. In this world, other than the person who dared to provoke the prince, no one else dared to do so. No one knew what kind of fate would befall this king.

In the room, Yun Ruoleng sat next to Jun Qingfeng, quietly peeling the large lobsters one by one. As Huang Teng looked at the speed at which Yun Ruoleng was peeling the prawns, he could not help but frown, and muttered in his heart: "Where does a woman eat prawns like this?"

Jun Qingshang doted on Yue Bing and wiped off the oil on the corner of her mouth. He smiled at her and continued to peel the prawns. The two of them were not affected by Huang Teng at all, and they ate happily.

"Your Highness, today …" Huang Teng said.

Jun Qingshang raised an eyebrow, and said indifferently, "Tonight, the Cloud Hall will host a banquet, so the crown prince will give you a gift. How about this duke also give you an explanation?"

Huang Teng looked at Jun Qingshang, and then looked at where Yun Ruoleng sat on, and nodded: "Since that's the case, then I will head over, and I would actually like to see who this Wind King is."

"Mistress." An Ying suddenly pushed open the door and walked in. He cupped his hands towards Jun Qingfeng and then cupped his hands towards him again, "King Feng lied and stated that he had a cold weather.

"In broad daylight... "Mhmm …" Just as Yun Ruoleng opened his mouth to speak, Jun Qingshang held his head.

"Have the Minister of Rites make a trip," Jun Qingshang smiled, he knew better than anyone else how the Ministry of Rites paid more attention to etiquette, for this time, Jun Qingfeng was afraid that he would have to return to Jincheng.

Yun Ruoleng spat out the meat stuck in his mouth, he glared at Jun Qingshang with an ashen face, and turned to leave. However, he was stopped by An Yue at the entrance.

"Out of the way!" At this moment, Yun Ruoleng was so angry that he found everyone unpleasant to look at, and naturally found An Yue, who had always been helping Jun Qingshang, even more unpleasant to look at.

An Yue hastily dodged, taking advantage of the situation and switching positions with him, he proudly walked out while clapping his hands. An Yue frowned, and just as he was about to stop her, a figure faster than him appeared in front of him.

Yun Ruoleng lifted her hand to attack him, but she was stopped by a finger with clear joints. "Ruo Er, stop messing around."

"Humph!" The person who had almost choked her to death was the person in front of her, how could she ease her anger so easily?

Yun Ruoleng only glanced at the passersby and then looked at the people sitting inside who were looking at them strangely. She frowned: "We'll talk about it when we get back!"

Jun Qingshang looked at An Yue and An Yue immediately walked outside. Jun Qingshang wrapped his arm around Yun Ruoleng's chest and lovingly pointed at her nose: "Don't be angry, I don't want to hear those filthy words from your mouth."

Yun Ruoleng was slightly stunned and when he lifted his head to look at Jun Qingshang's eyes, his expression couldn't help but change.

Jun Qingshang sighed, the little girl was still as cute as a wild cat.

An Yue drove the carriage forward slowly, he carried Yun Ruoleng and placed him on the carriage, then followed along to the carriage, no one noticed that before they left, not a single one of them left.

With Jun Qingshang's order, the Minister of Rites brought the Minister of Rites and his men to the Feng King's Mansion. With the order badge given by the little emperor, they directly entered the Feng King's courtyard without permission.

"Lord Yang, being so unscrupulous, aren't you looking down on the prince too much?" The steward of the Wind King's Mansion was not someone easy to deal with. He blocked people from entering the yard and ordered people to report to him.

The people of the Ministry of Rites paid the most attention to etiquette and etiquette, and naturally also to the orders of the Emperor. The Emperor wanted him to see the private affairs of the Prince, and naturally to be ordered by him.

"You …"

"This jade pendant was personally bestowed by the Emperor. You don't need to doubt its authenticity." The Minister of Rites put the jade pendant into his pocket and waved to the people behind him.

It was too late for the butler to stop him. With the help of the jade pendant from earlier and the fact that many knew what the jade pendant meant, the Minister of Rites brought a group of people to the study room.

The Minister of Rites pushed open the door, and a sweet smell wafted from inside. Anyone who had experienced such a smell would know where it came from, not to mention that the messy study room confirmed their thoughts.

"Who?" Jun Qingfeng quickly pushed away the person on top of him and donned his robes, staring at the person at the door with a dark expression.

Her face was still flushed, making her look even more charming.

Seeing this, the group of men at the door had their backs to the Wind King, and the Minister of Rites was no exception. With their backs to the Wind King, they coldly said, "Your Highness, please follow this humble subject into the palace!"

King Feng really wanted to refuse, how could the Minister of Rites let him refuse? After a pause, he continued, "This official was ordered to come and see His Highness, but His Highness didn't expect him to have such an experience."

"You are threatening This King?" Jun Qingfeng's face turned green, and his gaze landed on the Minister of Rites and his body became even more unsightly.