As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Wenqing had already made a cold move. He pressed Jiang Wanfeng's arm to the table, and his cold fingers pressed against his throat, clamping him on it as cold as lightning.

Jiang Wanfeng was shocked. Before counterattacking, Lu Wenqing had already completely grasped it. He immediately shouted coldly: "Lu Wenqing, what are you doing?"

"Borrow it for the Jiang family."

Lu Wenqing hooked his throat coldly, and could break his throat if he just went to Rika a few minutes.

Feeling Lu Wenqing's seriousness, Jiang Wanfeng's calm face slowly became cold, "Then you can kill me and try."

"Jiang Wanfeng, you know I can kill you."

"What the hell do you want to do."

Lu Wenqing pinched his arm and slowly lifted his hand stuck in his throat, allowing him to get up. The two of them released their sharpness across the table.

"Jiang Zhongshu stood in the middle, which made it difficult for us who were standing. It was absolutely impossible for the Jiang family to stay in the office."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wanfeng stared at him like a madman, "Lu Wenqing, you are crazy."

To make their Jiang family involved in the hunting palace, he wanted to harm their Jiang family!

"This wind is not strong enough, something will happen, and I will never allow it."

"You take everything, but you have thought about the Lu family. Now you can't get out of here, but you want to pull our Jiang family into the water. Lu Wenqing, you have no intention at all."

Lu Wenqing's two bent fingers were replaced by five fingers, pinching his neck, and his eyes were cold, "If I didn't do some things, someone would always do them. If someone else had done them back then, would you think Kyoto City can be so peaceful now? Jiang Wanfeng, ask yourself, why didn't you stand up when you stood by the prince at that time?"

Jiang Wanfeng's handsome face changed!

"It was Duanmu Zunyue who dominated everything. What do you want me to..."

"Bang!"

With a heavy blow, Lu Wenqing pressed his face against the table.

"You are not worthy of mentioning her. Jiang Wanfeng, she saved your life. How did your Jiang family treat her? We united the civil officials to frame the Duanmu clan!"

Jiang Wanfeng had given up struggling and let him indifferently.

"There are two ways to choose now. One is to use your Jiang Wanfeng to gather the hunting palace to mess up; the other is to continue your stay apart, as long as you can feel at ease."

Lu Wenqing shook him away and stood aside with cold eyes.

As Jiang Wanfeng got up, the table fell and made a sound.

The people outside rushed in immediately and stared at the scene in front of them in a daze.

Lu Wenqing left indifferently.

Jiang Wanfeng wiped the blood marks on the corner of his mouth and waved his hand, "Nothing happens, just step down."

"Mr. Xiaojiang..."

"Get back," Jiang Wanfeng sat in the chair and lowered his head.

Everyone retreated, and only Jiang Wanfeng was left in his ear room with a low bitter smile.

...

When Jiang Zhongshu found his son, he was still sitting in his ear room.

The proud son, who was beautiful and glorious, was looking at him without any hesitation.

"Father."

"I heard you had another fight with Lu Wenqing."

This is not the first time such a thing has happened, so Jiang Zhongshu didn't find anything surprising.

Lu Wenqing had taken action against Lu Wanqing's marriage to Jiang Wanfeng, and he had taken action several times when he met. After that, the two juniors became much colder.

Jiang Zhongshu and Jingzhao Yin were helpless, so they let them go. Nothing happened again in the past or two years suddenly appeared. Jiang Zhongshu thought it was for other reasons, so he hurried over.

"The boy is fine."

Jiang Wanfeng stood up, brushed the dust in the clothes, and restored his talented demeanor.

Looking at his son whose eyes were calm, Jiang Zhongshu came up and patted him on the shoulder, "If you can't bear this, you can't bear it."

"Father, if the child could stand firmly by the prince back then, wouldn't the Northern Tang Dynasty have become like this now?"

Jiang Zhongshu was shocked, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted in a low voice: "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Wanfeng shook his head, "I just remembered the past a few years ago."

Shu Jiang Zhong sighed. He thought his son had forgotten that incident. The prince rebelled and almost caused Duanmu Zunyue to have an accident. At that time, the Duanmu clan was the real service to His Royal Highness. It was because of the prince's affairs that the Duanmu clan turned his attention to Chu Yu.

In the next two or three years, the princes who wanted to deal with the Duanmu clan and Chu Yu died at the hands of Chu Yu. The prince chosen by the Duanmu clan was equivalent to the future emperor, and in the end, only one Chu Ji left to go to his fiefdom.

At that time, Jiang Wanfeng was only thirteen years old, but it was almost ten years in the blink of an eye.

"Go back, the palace has many ears and ears. If you meet Lu Wenqing in private, you will be in trouble if something goes wrong."

Jiang Wanfeng nodded and left the ear room.

...

Mu Jinghong came out of the hall and walked with Gu for a while. After saying some words, he left to the temple where he lived.

Taiwei Gu did not say anything, but just talked about some family matters. After that, she came out with Gu. This abnormality made Mu Jinghong have some other guesses.

"Princess."

Lu Wenqing's cold voice came from the corridor on his side. Mu Jinghong looked in this direction, which was the direction leading to the small sacrificial hall.

Mu Jinghong nodded slightly to Lu Wenqing, "Master Lu is a little bit angry today."

Lu Wenqing glanced at her and said, "The Hunting Palace has been complicated recently, and it is inevitable that she will feel a little impatient. Princess laughed."

"For the safety of the Hunting Palace, thank you Lord Lu!" Mu Jinghong smiled faintly, nodded, and walked straight forward.

Lu Wenqingshen glanced at her leaving back, turned a corner, and entered the road where Mu Jinghong had just arrived, but he disappeared for a while.

Mu Jinghong was halfway through, and suddenly stopped and looked back. He saw a vast rain and mist, and the figure had long disappeared.

"Princess, what's wrong?" Liu Ma looked after it for a while but couldn't see that, and couldn't help asking.
Chapter completed!