Under the big tree, not only Mu Kite, but also Ye Kong and the others' complexions changed.

Because Jun Yan and Qiao Le stood together, it was so disobedient.

Although the matter of their worship is well known to everyone in the capital, it is not so easy to accept for the family camp.

If the royal family is the symbol of royalism, then the royal palace is the lord of the family, and the real speaker among the old ministers of the family.

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.

Beiguan has been dominant for a hundred years, so that Tianzhao will not fall.

And all of this is the credit of the King's Palace.

This sentence is not exaggerated, because the merit can be forgotten, but the blood is worth remembering forever.

People of the family, who doesn't admire the King's Mansion?

And what about the Qiao family?

The eyes and ears of the royal family, the minister of the humerus, and the main force of hostile families.

Loyal to the royal family, ruthless to them.

King's Mansion, King Qiao's Mansion......

This is fundamentally the existence of an old enemy.

But now, as the heir of the palace, the little prince Jun Yan of the North Pass in the name of the young marshal of the north is standing with the county lord of the Qiao family.

Everyone in the family, can you accept it?

Obviously, it's hard.

Because this is not only the opposition between the royal family and the family, it seems to be the rule in this book......

"Hehe, the last time I saw him, the little prince had few words, only said that he would not seek business with us. It turned out ......"

Beside Ye Kong, a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes and with a graceful bearing said with a smile.

At this moment, he was looking at Qiao Le from top to bottom with his eyes, wanting to see what was so unusual about this Yongle County Lord who was full of capital.

After all, she has always been famous, she used to be unlucky and famous, but now she is better, so good, she is famous.

It was only after he glanced at it twice, and his sight was blocked by Jun Yan.

I saw the young man take a step forward and naturally block Qiao Le behind him.

Those phoenix eyes looked at the middle-aged man, without killing intent or offense, but they were indescribably cold.

Jun Yan: "Lord Wei, we have no intention of offending, and please don't offend us." ”

Looking directly into Wei Bohou's eyes, Jun Yan's tone was light and breezy, his voice was elegant, and his demeanor was calm.

It is completely different from his usual flamboyant and unbridled attitude.

Yes, when the young general reined in his spirit and became noble and elegant, he was the real noble son of the capital, golden and noble, as bright as the moon.

Looking at Jun Yan, Qiao Le suddenly felt that this was the true appearance of the male protagonist in her heart.

He is not legally blind, not a ruffian, and not a fool who can only smile evilly, with a fan-shaped statistical chart, release murderous energy everywhere every day, and be arrogant when talking to anyone......

He's a human being.

A person who has received a good education since childhood, who is thoughtful, educated, has character, and has principles.

A person who is so good that he can really make men admire and women admire.

Just now, Qiao Le was really afraid that Jun Yan would directly open a bar with Wei Bohou, shouting and shouting to kill.

Because in many cases, this is the usual style of the male protagonist.

The evil and crazy in the head are unstoppable.

Fortunately, her Jun Yan is not, he is educated and knows better what respect is.

Wei Bohou is an elder to them, after all.

Wei Bohou: "What the little prince said is right, Fang Cai, it was Ben Hou who offended." County Lord, I'm sorry. ”

After a moment of silence, Wei Bohou smiled and nodded.

The awkward atmosphere just now was loosened at this moment.

But just when Qiao Le was about to open his mouth and show his friendliness.

Ye Tianyu, the little marquis who was standing beside Mu Yuan, frowned and sneered:

"Little prince, since you returned to Beijing, you have been indulging in fun all day long. Are you worthy of the old prince? ”