This man was so fierce just now, why is he crying now?
"Ah, I'm sorry, I was wrong. Your identity should be kept secret, and I shouldn't have said that."
Seeing that Jun Feijue was just frowning at him, Li Guihua trembled with fright and quickly kowtowed again, saying, "My lord, please tell me what you need, and I will prepare it for you perfectly."
I'm tired.
However, Jun Feijue merely frowned and said something indifferently.
Are you tired?
Upon hearing this, Li Guihua was taken aback at first, then scrambled up with a speed ten times faster than her obese figure, took the only chair with a backrest in the embroidery workshop, and placed it behind Jun Feijue. "My lord, are you tired? Please sit down and rest."
"..."
However, looking at the chair that was at least five or six times wider than his own body, Jun Feijue frowned deeply.
"My lord, how about I... I'll hold you while you sit?"
At this moment, the boy behind him stepped forward, hugged Jun Feijue with his seemingly frail body, and sat down on the chair together.
Then, he was surprised to find that this young man's body was really soft, much softer than that of an ordinary man.
"May I have your name?"
Leaning against the boy's chest, Jun Feijue asked a question; the boy had left a very good impression on her.
“My…my name is Fan Qiyue,” Fan Qiyue replied softly.
"Fan Qiyue?"
Upon hearing this, Jun Feijue frowned again, feeling that the names of the men here all had a strange quality to them.
It sounds...very much like a girl's name, especially Li Guihua.
"Yes, I can also call you Xiao Qi."
Fan Qiyue smiled gently, then looked at him and asked in a low voice, "Young Master, may I ask how you are addressed?"
"Call me... Your Excellency."
Jun Feijue thought for a moment and then said quite naturally.
"My lord!"
Upon hearing this, the prisoners exchanged bewildered glances.
My lord, isn't that a nobleman?
Even a nobleman's son, if he were a man, wouldn't have fallen to this level, would he?
Could it be?
Everyone couldn't help but look at Jun Feijue's dark skin and messy curly hair. Was he abandoned by his family because he was too ugly?
But that doesn't make sense either. If someone is abandoned, how can they still inherit the title?
Everyone made various guesses and inferences, but they were completely baffled.
"Where is this?"
Jun Feijue didn't care what they thought; he just asked what he wanted to know.
"Your Excellency, this is the men's prison on the outskirts of the capital, used specifically to detain male prisoners."
Before Fan Qiyue could answer, Li Guihua spoke up first.
"I'm asking, what kind of country is this, a dynasty, a kingdom, or an empire?"
Jun Feijue shook his head and said calmly.
"Forehead…"
Clearly not expecting Jun Feijue to ask this, Li Guihua was taken aback at first, and then said with a suspicious look, "This is the Wuya Dynasty, located at the border between the Dynasty and the Empire, but in fact, under the leadership of the Empress, our Dynasty's strength is comparable to that of the Empire."
"The imperial dynasty seems to be not too far away."
Upon hearing this, Jun Feijue nodded slightly, then suddenly asked, "Empress, what is that?"
"Well…"
Now everyone was completely dumbfounded. Even the Empress didn't know, "Are you really a noble of the Wuya Dynasty?"
However, given Jun Feijue's terrifying strength, no one dared to raise any objections, and they quickly provided an explanation to her.
This must be a young master who has always lived in the inner chambers. He is still so young, it is normal for him to be ignorant.
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