Chapter 81: Follow Me Home

Your Highness the Crown Prince, take this bank note. In the future, if you have any business, you can find me at any of Hei Ming's money shops; this is what I owe you.

Hei Ming was quite straightforward; he immediately produced a specially made bank note from his person and handed it to Yang Jun.

Hey, you're being too polite; we're all on the same side.

While Yang Jun spoke politely, he showed no courtesy with his hands, immediately slipping the specially made bank note onto his person.

Hei Ming again clasped his fists; this situation was naturally most advantageous for him.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyan's beautiful eyes flashed with contempt.

This Yang Jun is really enough.

He saved himself, yet he reaps the benefits.

Hei Ming left, and Yang Jun glanced at Mo Qingyan.

All right, come with me.

Where to?

Mo Qingyan stared at Yang Jun warily, her expression serious.

This bastard always gives her an extremely unsafe feeling.

She didn't know whether Yang Jun would at some point sell her out.

I'm naturally taking you home.

Yang Jun leaned forward, smiling as he spoke to Mo Qingyan.

You bastard!

Mo Qingyan's pretty face flushed; she angrily rebuked, waving her right hand as if to strike.

Yang Jun, meanwhile, reached out and seized Mo Qingyan's hand in one grip.

Do you think there's anywhere safer than the Prince Pingxi's mansion?

With that sentence from Yang Jun, Mo Qingyan didn't move again.

When they returned to the Prince Pingxi's mansion, Yang Jun let out a long sigh.

For him, only now was it truly safe.

Finally, we're home!

Hearing Yang Jun's words, Mo Qingyan stared intently at him.

What, you won't come inside to spend the night with me?

Men are all despicable bastards.

Mo Qingyan shouted in anger, her eyes fixed on Yang Jun.

【What's wrong with this woman?】

【Could it be that what I did to her has upset her? It's just such a tiny thing—is it really worth it?】

Yang Jun thought about these things; although Mo Qingyan didn't fully understand, she simply disliked him.

She gave a low shout, brandished her sword, and thrust.

Fortunately, Yang Jun had been on guard against Mo Qingyan; he flicked his body aside and easily dodged.

Come on, one night as husband and wife brings a hundred days of gratitude—why must you resort to fighting and killing?

Get lost, who said we had a hundred nights of grace from one night as husband and wife? You're shameless!

Qingyan rebuked again; the only thing she could think of was her own impersonation of Yun Xiyue.

Back then, Yang Jun was all over her, taking every advantage.

But does that alone make us husband and wife?

But she never imagined that Yang Jun was referring to what happened in the small grove.

Mo Qingyan lowered her sword, and Yang Jun also let out a gentle sigh.

At this moment, his eyes roved over Mo Qingyan without restraint.

Aren't you going to Zhou Tian's commander's residence? Does that mean he doesn't want you?

Yang Jun's remark made Mo Qingyan feel nauseated.

He doesn't want me? Hah, is he even worthy?

Huh? You two broke up?

Yang Jun smiled wickedly, while Mo Qingyan understood even less.

I want you to mind your own business!

Mo Qingyan shouted in anger, indignation flashing in her eyes.

Yang Jun gave a faint smile; it seemed the situation had taken an unexpected turn.

Originally, I just wanted to take advantage, make Zhou Tian suffer, and even act as the one who steps in to clean up.

But who would have thought that this senior-junior pair would now go their separate ways—could this be an unexpected windfall for me?

Sigh, it seems you and Zhou Tian aren't doing well either; we're both wanderers adrift in the world.

Otherwise, have your Haotian Sect support me; I'll treat you well, after all I'm also a promising seedling.

You? A promising seedling?

Mo Qingyan dismissed it with contempt, her face cold.

Based on you? Just now those good fellows wanted to kill you, and their martial arts aren't from the jianghu schools; you say, in the court they can barely protect themselves, and the jianghu holds no power for you—where do you get the nerve to call yourself a promising seedling?

Mo Qingyan directly exposed Yang Jun, but he neither took it to heart nor felt embarrassed.

Anyway, who wouldn't understand these things?

What Mo Qingyan knows, Yang Jun has long understood.

But then, since it's like this, letting things take their natural course is best.

During the previous fight, Yang Jun also picked up a token.

That thing was precisely the most formidable Black Dragon Forbidden Army token in Yun Fengyun's hand.

【This damn emperor, daring to send the Black Dragon Forbidden Army to kill me—is he trying to force me into rebellion?】

【Well then, you lack benevolence; don't blame me for lacking righteousness. When my father brings the army back to the court, I'll make you serve as a dog before me!】

Yang Jun thought viciously.

Mo Qingyan's heart shuddered.

Is Prince Pingxi still alive?

This is a huge problem.

But Mo Qingyan knew this was Yang Jun's inner thought.

In other words, these things cannot be false!

Since the death of Prince Ping, there are probably some unknown secrets here.

No wonder Yang Jun would behave like this; it turns out Prince Pingxi stands behind him.

If Yang Jun truly intends to rebel, then his idea would coincide with that of the Haotian Sect.

Don't they also likewise wish to save the common people from fire and water?

If such a thing could utilize Yang Jun and Prince Pingxi's million-strong army, how would it be?

Winning over Yang Jun, the Haotian Sect's great undertaking can succeed!

Moreover, this is also Mo Qingyan's private motive.

After getting along, Yang Jun is more pleasing than that disgusting scoundrel Zhou Tian.

"Feasible."

Mo Qingyan suddenly blurted out a sentence, causing Yang Jun to startle.

"What feasible?"

Yang Jun's words again drew a look of contempt from Mo Qingyan.

However, Mo Qingyan didn't realize that her feelings toward Yang Jun seemed to have already changed.

After all, who made it possible for oneself to hear Yang Jun's unscrupulousness?

Now Mo Qingyan actually harbors a crazy idea in her heart.

Use Yang Jun to take revenge on Zhou Tian!

Replace Zhou Tian, and only then will the grudge in my heart vanish!

"You didn't say, let my Wu Tian Sect support you? I think it's feasible, but this matter is of great importance; it's not easy to resolve lightly. I'll first follow you back to the Pingxi Prince's Mansion, then discuss the details."

Mo Qingyan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

Yang Jun stared at Mo Qingyan, dazed.

【What's up with this woman? Just now she was cold and harsh, looking like she wanted to kill me.】

【But now she's so cheerful? Could there be a problem?】

【Moreover, she also knows my situation—powerless and insignificant, and the emperor still wants to kill me.】

【No way, this guy wouldn't be after my body, would he?】

Yang Jun thought to himself, while Mo Qingyan burned with anger.

What the hell is this bastard thinking?

Holding her long sword high, she pointed it directly at Yang Jun.

"You bastard, are you coming in or not?"

"Come in? Not come in?"

Yang Jun hesitated.

Mo Qingyan's eye sockets reddened.

"I'm a woman; you're now so down on your luck, yet you're willing to help others—what do you have to fear? Why don't you dare to enter?"

Mo Qingyan's single sentence made Yang Jun feel as if he weren't human.