Chapter 492, Prince's Mansion

Mu Yun came out of the courtyard and was led to a wide hall. The hall is luxuriously decorated, and a yin and yang fish composed of thousands of night pearls on the top shines the hall as bright as day.

There is nothing in the hall except a long dining table, not even a chair. However, Mu Yun doesn't care about these. If you don't want to sit down, just let them eat. Looking at the table full of all kinds of dishes and pastries, Mu Yun was rude to eat happily.

It was not until he had enough to go back to sleep that King Jing came late.

"Haha..." King Jing looked at Mu Yun and laughed. After a while, he stopped and asked mysteriously, "How about those three girls? Tut... That's the beautiful girl given to me by my eldest brother. I haven't enjoyed it yet. They are still intact. It's cheap for you."

"You'd better keep it yourself." Mu Yun shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Brother, you are my own brother. Can you not entertain me like this?"

"Exeration?" The fat housekeeper who followed King Jing walked in was quite uncomfortable when he listened to Mu Yun's words. Those three girls had been coveted for a long time. Originally, he thought that he would reward King Jing so hard to serve King. How could he reward him? Unexpectedly, the three delicate beautiful girls were given to the guy in front of him by King Jing. It's really unreasonable.

What's more unreasonable is that this guy doesn't enjoy it, and he also said that this is a pastime for him? Damn it... If you have the ability, can you come and have fun?

Feeling the dissatisfaction from the fat housekeeper, Mu Yun smiled and said, "There is a capable master around you. You'd better give him all the beauty. I'm not blessed."

"Mu Shao... Third Highness..." The fat housekeeper shook his fat face and refused to accept it, but his eyes were full of longing and stared at King Jing.

"Ha ha, are you full? I'm still hungry." Jing Wang smiled indifferently and didn't look at the fat housekeeper. He ignored the fat housekeeper's desire. He went to the dining table and grabbed a roast leg of sheep and nibbled it wildly.

Mu Yun shook his head slightly, and the royal palace was not peaceful.

"Bear, you're full and wait for me. There's something fun tonight." King Jing shifted his attention from the sheep's leg to Mu Yun and said, "It will definitely open your eyes. Maybe you can still gain something."

Mu Yun nodded without asking too much. When King Jing had almost eaten, the two drove the chariot out of the royal palace.

"Where's the broken-hearted brother?" Mu Yun asked doubtfully.

"Go home." King Jing said heartlessly, "If you don't attend such a fun party, you have to go to see the old man. I really don't know what's good about that old man."

Mu Yun nodded slightly, didn't answer King Jing's words, and didn't ask them where to go.

When half an hour later, when the chariot stopped, Mu Yun knew where their destination was, the Prince's Mansion. King Jing took him to find his eldest brother, His Royal Highness the eldest son of the Ming Dynasty.

Before the two came out of the chariot, a thin high school man who looked like a housekeeper hurried over, with smiles on his face and opened the door for them. Put away the chariot, King Jing looked at the thin high school senior with a smile and said, "Grandpa Sun, how can I help you? Where's my...big brother?"

"Your Highness, you are a slave, and it's right to pick you up." The thin high school student smiled and said, "Your Highness is meeting guests in the hall. Are you going in now or waiting?" With that, he kept looking around and was very puzzled.

"Don't look at it. It's just the two of us today." King Jing smiled mysteriously and said, "Take us in. It's really boring that my eldest brother only informed me today about such a funny thing tonight."

The thin high school seniors are indignant. You just came back today, okay? Even if you don't notify in advance, can you? However, he knew that the Third Highness had always spoken without going through his brain, so he didn't care about it. Of course, he can't care about it. Who is the prince and grandson? He is a castrated slave?

Under the leadership of Grandpa Sun, a thin high school student, the two entered the door of the prince's mansion.

Pavilions and pavilions can be seen everywhere. A patrol guard shuttled through it. A woman dressed like a delicate maidservant walked to the depths of the mansion with all kinds of delicious food. When she met them, she quickly stopped to say hello.

Obviously, King Jing often comes and goes here, otherwise it is impossible for so many people to be familiar with him.

Mu Yun sorted out his immortal clothing and followed the Three Shaojing King into a palace. He is like a follower of King Jing, silent. Of course, his request for himself today is to wear only his ears without his mouth.

At this time, Mu Yun noticed that King Jing was wearing a bright yellow Manglong robe, with a ferocious Mang dragon on his chest. I have to say that the royal bloodline is extraordinary. King Jing is a dragon and phoenix among people. Wearing this Manglong robe, which symbolizes his status, he looks majestic and solemn. Of course, the premise is that he doesn't look at his face.

The pretentious smile on his face really damaged his temperament.

King Jing entered the hall, greeted the people with a smile, and then went straight to the right side of the hall, sat down in front of the right side near the first place, narrowed his eyes and looked at the young man on the other side.

Mu Yun wanted to sit down beside King Jing, but when he saw that there was a person standing behind everyone who could sit down in the hall, it seemed that the person sitting there was very status and tasteful. In order to make Jingwang appear more prominent, he decided not to sit down.

When Mu Yun found the abnormality of King Jing, he also narrowed his eyes and looked at the opposite side.

Opposite them sat a young man who looked like King Jing, also wearing a Manglong robe, and his whole body was noble. The only thing that made Mu Yun a little uncomfortable was that this man's face was gloomy and seemed to hang himself on his face.

Behind the young man also stood a white-haired young man with his eyes slightly closed. Perhaps he felt his eyes. The man's eyes suddenly opened and flashed away, as if he was not interested in him at all.

Bad ass guy.

Mu Yun turned his head and glanced at the hall. At this time, more than 30 tables in the hall were basically full.

It's just on his right, but there is no one in the center of the hall. This position is the main seat, and the tables and chairs used are also different from other tables and chairs. Thinking about it, he understands that only His Royal Highness is qualified to sit in this position. Then the identity of the opposite person is naturally self-evident, the second prince Lingwang.

"Third brother, you have been trying for more than a year. I haven't seen you for so long, but the second brother is very worried." There was a smile on the fierce face of the second prince Lingwang on the opposite side. No matter how he looked at it, Mu Yun felt that it was a sarcastic sneer.

"Yes! After going out for more than a year, I miss my second brother. Today, while taking advantage of the big brother's venue, the two of us should be close. King Jing looked at the King Ling with a smile.

"Hmm!" Snorted softly, Lingwang said in a low voice, "I heard that you have suffered many attacks and kills during the trial this time? It's really abominable that there are still people who dare to attack and kill royal children in the Ming Dynasty? What is not looking for death? Third brother, don't worry, second brother, I have ordered a thorough investigation of this matter. I must destroy the murderer's ten clans and vent my anger for the third brother.

"My second brother is still good to me!" King Jing's face was full of gratitude, and his eyes were shining with crystal... things.