This was not a suitable place for them to stay for a long time. For the sake of their lives, they should just leave quickly!
When Jun Xian returned to the manor, he saw Jun Qing sitting pathetically on the stairs in front of the entrance together with a group of the guards from the Rui Lin Army.
Jun Xian slightly stunned. He stepped forward and asked. "Why are you guys sitting here?"
Jun Qing raised his eyes, seemingly about to cry. The slight movement of his had caused the treasures in his arms to make several clanking sounds. Under the illumination of the candle light, his arms were full of white jades, gemstones and gold.
"Father…"
Jun Xian was a little surprised. He then noticed that these people who were sitting in front of the entrance were each carrying a pile of treasures, as if they had just robbed the Exchequer.
