Under the heavy rain, Miyagi is brightly lit and splendid.

This is a royal symbol, no matter what time it is, it is so unstained that it evokes reverie. As the saying goes, the power of heaven is unpredictable, but is it necessary to be stable in the royal family?

Not necessarily.

In the rain, a eunuch led Qiao Xuan forward slowly. The man in white held an oil-paper umbrella, his steps were elegant, but he lost his former lightness. Because he had learned from his father-in-law beside him that the emperor was still in a coma at the moment.

The Temple of Nourishing the Heart

As soon as he stepped into the palace, Qiao Xuan saw his father, who had been waiting in the outer hall for a long time. and when Daddy saw him, his eyes turned from expectation to disgust.

The daughter is the true love, and the son is just an accident.

And even her daughter gave it to her son who didn't want to come back, so why do you still take it to see? When a vase?

At this moment, Qiao Yin silently gave his son a big bad review in his heart.

Qiao Yin: "If you don't even come back, what's the use of your father raising you?" ”

Qiao Xuan: "The umbrella is given to you, you go by yourself." ”

Stuffing the oil-paper umbrella in his hand into his father's hand, Qiao Xuan smiled but didn't smile.

Qiao Yin: "Ahem, the matter of your juniors, naturally you juniors have to solve it." Your father, the king, and I are elders, how can I care about that bastard boy surnamed Jun? That's not a shame......"

Qiao Xuan: "It's not a shame, it's the words of the old prince, not Jun Yan." ”

Qiao Yin: "......"

Who? You repeat?

Qiao Xuan didn't bother to say more, he just gave his father a positive look and let him experience it himself.

Then he didn't care whether Qiao Yin went or not, and directly handed the umbrella to the eunuch on the side.

Seriously, such a cowardly father, don't do it.

In the future, he will live with Le'er, what else do you need for a father? Nothing but knowing to eat.

Even if my sister doesn't come back, what's the use of raising him?

Does Qiao Yin dare to go, obviously, just like his son Mo Ruo's father, Qiao Xuan's guess about him is extremely true and accurate.

Who is Junchen? The man who almost their grandfather to death in the first place.

If his father dares to go, his Qiao Xuan's name is written backwards.

No, isn't it just a matter of?

Qiao Yin: "Xuan'er, what did the old prince say?" ”

Although he Qiao Yin was a little intimidated, he still had to understand the things that he should understand.

When he was so old with Xuan'er, his father fought with the old prince every day, and every time he came back, his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

He asked his dad why?

His father said that Junchen didn't talk about martial arts, and he always attacked him.

For the first time, Qiao Yin believed it.

The second time, Qiao Yin believed it again.

The third time, looking at his father who was carried back, Qiao Yin no longer believed it.

Because he has never seen a person who is attacked every day, and it is worse and worse every time.

I'm afraid this is not a sneak attack, but an open attack......

And that old prince is notoriously hot-tempered, not easy to mess with, not only is he not easy to mess with, but Lu Jing under him is also not easy to mess with.

After all the calculations, the most gentle person in the King's Mansion back then was only Junxi.

Because Junxi is not short-tempered, she is black-hearted.

In short, the Jun family is all bandits, and they are completely unreasonable. They are happy to be in such a den of bandits, and they will not suffer much.

What if they don't treat us well because they don't get along with our Qiao family?

For example, not giving us fun, beating her, bullying her, and even locking her up......

Thinking of this, Qiao Yin almost made up the scene of a group of people in the Jun family viciously surrounding their baby daughter like demons.

And Qiao Xuan, who was watching this scene, really wanted to tell him, don't think about it, Renle is much more popular than you and me......