Chapter 50: The Prince's Life Is More Valuable
"I'm back."
After Qin Mo took care of everything, he flicked off the dust on his clothes with his hand, and walked past them outside.
After returning to Jin Mingxuan, Qin Mo shouted, "Uncle Rong." ”
The kitten swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Finished!
Rong Bo is honest, and after he comes, he will definitely tell Wang Ye what happened to Yi Guoxuan.
Alas, what should have come is still coming, be prepared to admit your mistakes first, and be ready to be punished.
Rong Bo took out a plate of red and bright fruit from the pantry and walked in.
He glanced up at Qin Mo, and then placed the fruit on the tea table.
Qin Mo glanced at it, and a picture flashed in his heart.
The happy appearance of the man nibbling on the fruit in the picture is deeply imprinted in his heart.
"From tomorrow, the gate of the back garden and the key to the back door will be handed over to Miss Qiao, and from now on, except for those she allows to enter, the rest of the people will not be allowed to enter, and those who violate the order will be driven out of the palace."
Rong Bo was shocked, what's wrong with the prince?
When he went to deliver food at noon today, he found those precious flowers and plants in the entire back garden. It has been dug up by the people of the Treasure Pavilion, and it took an afternoon to send out these flowers and plants and those treasures.
He wanted to ask questions full of his mind and stomach, but when he saw Qin Mo's indifferent face, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.
Thinking in his heart that the master did this, he had his own meaning.
He had just calmed out his surprise in his heart, but he didn't expect to tell himself such a thing now, so he couldn't help but ask.
"Lord Wang, what is this going to do?"
Qin Mo looked at him: "Miss Qiao is the life-saving benefactor of this king, this king gave her a place to live and a back garden is half of the kindness, do you think this king's life is not as good as a residence and a back garden?" ”
It's a proposition.
Where does Rong Bo dare to say that it is not worth it!
Not to mention the entire back garden, even the entire palace is not worth the life of the prince.
He shook his head hurriedly, "Naturally, the prince's life is precious." ”
Kitten and Ah Shan glanced at each other, and they both saw from each other's eyes: The prince is too poisonous.
Qin Mo didn't speak, but his gaze fell on the plate of fruit on the coffee table.
Rong Bo's head was dripping with fine sweat, and he looked at the prince's gaze and took a breath gently.
"The prince heard that you like to eat this fruit very much, so I asked people to pick some of it."
Rong Bo's heart is up and down now, I don't know if the question he asked just now has caused the prince to dislike, so let's do something to please the prince.
"When did this king say that?" Qin Mo didn't remember telling anyone that he liked to eat gala fruit.
The kitten has the heart to cry, and the prince has always eaten less sweets.
Uncle Rong, you don't know, I think you are using this fruit to diverge what happened this morning, it's over.
Rong Bo blinked and looked at the kitten, "Didn't you send someone to Yiguo Xuan to pick the fruit today?" ”
Qin Mo: "No. ”
"Huh?" Rong Bo swallowed a mouthful of saliva and knew that the kid was not a reliable one, "Then who picked the fruit of Yi Guoxuan?" Is it really a thief? ”
Qin Mo frowned when he heard this, "What's wrong?" ”
The kitten closed its eyes in despair.
And so it came to light.
Rong Bo's brain will not turn, it seems that he will have to discuss this issue with him more in the future.
But right now, I don't know if I will have such an opportunity to discuss in the future.
The prince hates the scheming behind other people's backs the most.
Rong Bo really told everything that happened this morning.
After finishing speaking, he stood on the side tremblingly, and scolded that little guy a thousand times in his heart.
When he returns, he will be sent to sprinkle and sweep out the bucket.
Qin Mo was silent for a long time after listening to this.