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Chapter 1290 Yun Kuo, stop!

——That’s what I said!

——We need explanation!

--right!

——The royal family wants to give us an explanation, and Eyunke!

The crowds on Star.com were even angry, even to the point of questioning.

The old emperor was also in a panic.

Eyunke still has the face to write a letter now, please help me reinforcements?

Both armies are not enough for him to build, and he still has the face to ask for reinforcements!

"Your Majesty, in the past years, the Yan family sent troops to protect Cheng Huaxing. Why not just ask them to go this time? You can just send a message..."

"Transfer a message?"

The old emperor narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of anger, "The news of Yan Tao's serious injury not healed throughout the star network. If I still ask them to go, wouldn't it be so clear that everyone would accuse me?"

"But, Feng Yiya was really difficult that day!"

The old emperor pinched his temple with his fingers and raised his eyebrows irritably, "Forget it, let me think about it..."

"Ah Yeh!"

Yan Tao, who was chanted over and over again, sneezed three times in a row.

Yuan Jing raised his eyebrows gently, "Honor, have you done something bad?"

"Someone must be scolding you behind your back."

Yan Tao… “Get out!”

Yuan Jing touched his nose.

The two of them walked slowly back to the Marshal's Mansion.

From a distance, I heard a coquettish shout.

"Yunkuo, stop for me!"

"The Nebula is here?"

A smile flashed through the picturesque eyebrows of the Yan family head.

The young man stretched out his slender fingers and snapped his fingers with a "slap".

"There's a good show."

Hehehe~

As he said that, the young man bent down and ran to the gate to peek.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are bright and full of expectations.

Yuan Jing... is tired of kindness.

Inside the courtyard.

Yun Kuo was holding a stack of information, and his handsome face, which seemed to be bright moon, was helpless.

The girl grabbed his cuffs hard.

The man could only stop, and the ink blue eyes that seemed to be deep sea swept across the girl.

He was used to wearing a gentle smile, but his eyes were filled with coldness and distantness, "Princess Nebula, are you doing anything?"

Xingyun pouted, looked at him with his red face, but his hands were domineeringly holding the man's arms in his arms, "Brother Yunkuo, Xingxing has grown up after the coming of age!"

Yun Kuo slightly lowered his eyes, raised his hand, pulled out his arm, and took a few steps to widen the distance between him and the girl.

He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "I'm sorry for missing the princess's coming-of-age gift."

"I'm not talking about this!"

Nebula glared at Yunkuo with a whirring look.

After all, it was a girl. Even if she liked the man in front of her, she didn't have the courage to say something straightforwardly.

"I...I've grown up, I'm not a child."

The girl raised her eyes and looked at Yunkuo with anticipation in her bright eyes.

So, can you like me?

Yun Kuo raised his eyebrows slightly and saw the girl's bright eyes.

In those eyes, there was sincerity and expectation.

His shadow was full.

"Chippur."

"Sir Yunkuo, I'm here."

The handsome man smiled slightly, he turned his eyes away and said in a low voice, "Princess is here, please arrange it and find someone to lead the princess out for a walk."

"If the princess needs something, please tell me the following at any time."

"I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

The clear and handsome man turned around and left.

His back is handsome and upright, but he is also frigid.

It seemed like the cold moon was on that day.

It seems warm, but if you want to get close to the past, you can only get the coldness.
Chapter completed!
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