Yue Jiuling was bored waiting, so he took out some silver money and asked the children next to him to help buy food.

After buying a large pile of food, Yue Jiuling moved to a place where he couldn't smell blood and ate it with the people.

He also said very generously: "Even if you eat, I'm really happy today, I'm in for a treat." ”

Yue Jiuling's behavior at this time was like a nouveau riche.

The children who bought food had thin legs, and only then did they spend all the money given by Yue Jiuling, and the shops and vendors selling food in the neighborhood were almost empty.

At the gate of the Prince's Mansion at this time, the two sides formed a sharp contrast.

The guards at the door were slumped on the ground, looking frightened, Yue Jinghong's face was dark and calm, his eyes were full of frustration, and the entourage behind him was nervous, with a posture of strict defense.

As for Mama Qin, not to mention, she couldn't die anymore, and her blood was about to run dry.

However, on Yue Jiuling's side, led by Yue Jiuling, there was a circle of children who were so happy that they exploded.

Although many people are not poor, the opportunity to eat so many delicacies at one time does not exist.

Seeing the children eating happily, the adults were also happy on their faces, but at the same time they were happy, they were also worried about Yue Jiuling.

The people who had just beaten Mama Qin had already left, and among the remaining people, only Yue Jiuling had done something to Mama Qin, and he had obviously poisoned others, which caused her to have difficulty breathing.

These are facts that there is no way to justify, and when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince comes back later, what should he do to blame Yue Jiuling?

If it is for her to take her life......

When the people thought of this, their expressions dimmed a lot, they were all flat-headed people with weak strength, what could they do for her?

Looking at Yue Jiuling's innocent face, like a child's smile, it was difficult to recognize it as the same person as Yue Jiuling who wiped Mama Qin's neck just now, but he was really a person.

Could it be that this is the legendary, the great man of chivalry? Jealousy and hatred?

Knowing the worries of the people around him, Yue Jiuling didn't say anything more, just wait for things to develop, and now it is to enjoy the aroma of food, which is the key.

Seeing Yue Jiuling like a child king, competing with children for candy, the child cried, and she coaxed again.

The people gathered here had an earth-shaking understanding of this daughter of the Yue family with a scar on her face.

Some people had seen Yue Jiuling chasing after the prince's carriage, looking like he was stalking and swearing not to give up, his eyes were empty and godless, as if he was stunned.

The face is still the same face, and the scar is still a terrible scar, but at this time, this star-eyed, playful and cute little girl inexplicably makes people feel good, and even when I see her, I can't help but raise the corners of my lips, and I like it tightly.

Just when everyone was almost full, the carriage clicked in the distance, and the sound of well-trained footsteps came from far and near.

Yue Jiuling had heard it long before everyone heard it.

Rushing in this direction must have been the prince's carriage and his bodyguards.

Yue Jiuling was not in a hurry, took a bag of newly bought hard candy, threw one into his mouth, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Well, it's so sweet." ”

Soon, the carriage came into people's sight, everyone got out of the way, and the carriage slowly stopped at the gate of the prince's mansion.

Zhan Xiaoyang, who was dressed in a blue wide robe, quickly got off the carriage, and there seemed to be a little impatience in his eyes.

When he saw his own guards slumped in a full row at the door, his brows furrowed even deeper.

"Prime Minister Yue, what happened?" When Zhan Xiaoyang saw Yue Jinghong, he immediately asked.

"Yes, yes......" Yue Jinghong was a little scared in his heart, and stretched out his hand to point to Mama Qin who was lying on the ground not far away: "Dead." ”

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