Chapter 217: Identity, Hard Injury

Qin Jun was obviously dissatisfied with Mo Weiran's arrangement, and he said: "The elder and the young are still distinguished by age, and Yue'er's righteous father should be the first to be the elderly." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

A smile appeared on Qin Jun's lips, which really dimmed the scenery full of flowers and bones, and he said, "It's very unfortunate that the minister is one year older than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”

Mo Weiran was not to be outdone, and said: "Since ancient times, the ministers have been headed by the king, and the palace is the prince. In terms of identity, the palace is superior to Qin, and the big daddy has his own palace. ”

Ming Fei looked at the sky speechlessly, these two men, they were arguing with each other, she didn't know that His Royal Highness the Prince and Lord Zuo Xiang had so many crooked reasons.

They are all fathers, and what is the difference between who is big and who is small?

She said, "Okay, you two, if you continue to argue, it will be dark." ”

Mo Weiran and Qin Jun didn't give in, they glanced at each other, their eyes meeting in the air, and they collided with a sharp line of sight.

If the gaze can hurt the enemy, then the two of them are afraid that they are already covered in bruises.

It's a silent contest between men.

At this time, here, if the opponents of the two sides change to one person, I am afraid that the opponent will already be shocked by the gaze of the two. However, the two are not ordinary people, and their respective experiences are also extraordinary, which has created an equal match between the two.

"Qin Xiang, this palace has never underestimated you, but today I found that it is still underestimated. Mo Weiran spoke, and his tone couldn't hear joy and anger.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, so are the ministers. Qin Jun replied.

"Xiao Kuai, hug Yue'er, let's go. Ming Fei said to run fast.

Her wrist hurt a little, and she was afraid that holding the child would be unstable, so she asked her to run fast to hug it.

Ran fast and nodded, raised his face, and said to Qin Jun: "Brother Qin Xiang, give me Yue'er!"

Qin Jun bent over and handed Ming Yue to him.

Ming Fei had already raised his steps and walked towards the back door, running fast and holding Ming Yue to follow.

At this moment, a hurried footstep came towards the plum garden.

Someone knelt on the ground to ask for peace: "His Royal Highness the Prince, the emperor has an urgent summons." ”

"What's the matter?" Mo Weiran frowned, why did his father summon him at such a time?

"My subordinates don't know. "Come humane.

Mo Weiran glanced at Ming Fei, who stopped, and then at Qin Jun, who was standing calmly, and in an instant, he made a decision: "Qin Xiang, enter the palace with this palace." ”

"Obey. Qin Jun glanced at Ming Fei, who was looking at him, retracted his gaze, and clenched his fists to receive his life.

Identity, hard wounds.

If he was five years old, who would dare to command him?

"Someone. Mo Weiran spoke into the air.

Soon, a group of young guards dressed in uniform appeared in the plum garden.

"Send the eldest lady and the big county lord back home safely, and there must be no mistakes. Mo Weiran commanded.

"Yes. "More than a dozen guards with strong martial arts received the order.

Ming Fei refused: "I brought a secret guard, and half of my daughter's secret guard came out, so I don't need your people to protect me." ”

"I'm not at ease. Mo Weiran said, he did not forget to express his heart every minute.

"Whatever you want. Ming Fei didn't bother to pay attention to him, she said to Qin Jun: "Qin Xiang, Ming Fei said goodbye." ”

Qin Jun nodded lightly and did not reply, but the concern in his eyes was silent.

Ming Fei left through the back door with her daughter who ran fast.

The two big Buddhas, Mo Weiran and Qin Jun, went from the front door of the Li Mansion.

Li Dafu led the Li Mansion up and down and respectfully knelt down to see him off.

Because of the reason for running fast to invite Ming Fei and Ming Yue to enjoy the plum blossoms, two big people came unexpectedly, so far, Li Yuanwai's plum garden, but it is quickly famous in the capital, and his plum garden has become a place where noble ladies and sons often come.

Therefore, Li Dafu's identity has also risen with the tide and has become a well-known outsider in the capital.

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Mo Weiran and Qin Jun rode quickly, and when they reached the gate of the palace, Mo Weiran grabbed the reins and stopped the horse, and he said: "Qin Xiang, this palace deliberately called you to go, and did not give you the opportunity to be alone with Xiaofei." ”

"The minister knows. "Qin Jun's seven tricks are exquisite, how can he not know the prince's intentions.

If he were the crown prince, he would have done the same, even more so than he did.

"At this time, Fei'er must have returned home. Mo Weiran sat upright on the horse, especially his slender legs, strong figure, handsome and extraordinary, he smiled: "Father announced that the palace will enter the palace alone, and Prime Minister Qin will go back to the house first!"

"The minister retired. Qin Jun did not complain, clasped his fists and saluted, turned the horse's head, and walked away.

Looking at Qin Jun's elegant back in the distance, Mo Weiran smiled like an old fox.

Identity, hard wounds.

He is using the relationship between the king and the minister, so that Qin Jun has no time to cultivate feelings with his wife and daughter.

Retracting his gaze, Mo Weiran flicked his sleeves and rode into the palace.

He was the crown prince and enjoyed privileges, so he could naturally ride in a sedan chair or ride into the palace.

It's just that his wishful thinking is only going to fail!

Qin Jun listened to his words and went back to the house, but Qin Jun took a bath in the hot spring of the master bedroom, changed his clothes, and then left the house from the secret passage.

All this, the spies around the Zuo Xiang Mansion, only when Qin Jun has been nesting in the Zuo Xiang Mansion, so Mo Weiran knows about it.

After Qin Jun left the house, the sky was just dark.

The winter night fell early, and it was not yet time for the hazy night to rise.

Ming Fei has just returned home, her carriage is not fast, and she has to send her home quickly, so the time is naturally much slower than that of Qin Jun and the others who are riding horses.

By the time the mother and daughter returned home, it was already dark.

Qin Jun arrived at Fei Luo Garden one step ahead of Ming Fei.

Ming Fei had a wrist injury, and it was the maid who picked up the sleeping Ming Yue from the carriage.

He asked the maid to simply wash her daughter, and then put her daughter to sleep on the bed.

Ming Fei was also a little tired, and wanted to take a bath before dinner to relieve her fatigue, so she asked the maid to withdraw and prepare hot water, and she took a nap first.

As soon as the door closed, a figure leaped into her eyes.

"Evergreen. Ming Fei was surprised, her ruddy mouth opened slightly, and even her listless look was full of vitality for a moment: "Why are you here?"

There was a surprise in her voice that she hadn't even noticed.

She was lying on top of the round table, but when she saw Changqing, she stood up.

Qin Jun's eyes were soft, and he didn't treat himself as a guest, he strode forward, lifted the corners of his robe, sat down suddenly, and said, "Sit down." ”

Ming Fei sat down.

He said, "The right hand is outstretched." ”

Ming Fei was puzzled, and he didn't understand why he let himself reach out!

"Bruising. Qin Jun said.

Reaching out her big hand, she grabbed her injured right hand, lifted the cuffs, and saw purple bruises on her fair skin.

Her skin is fair, delicate and delicate, and the slightest injury will be especially serious.

"Does it hurt?" Qin Jun said softly, with reluctance and distress in his voice.

He was very angry, how could Mo Weiran be so ignorant of the severity and so ruthless to Fei'er.

"Minor injuries, out of the way. Ming Fei's face flushed slightly.

The heat from her fingers seemed to burn her entire arm, then to her blood, and finally to her cheeks.