In the inn, the shopkeeper's strong support led Mo xiuyao and his party into the guest house. As soon as they went out, they fell on the ground and their legs were weak and could not get up. If once upon a time, it would be a great honor for him to receive the king's family, but now Now when he thought about the relationship between the king and the royal family, he couldn't help shivering. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.
But looking at the two indifferent bodyguards at the gate of the hospital, the shopkeeper never had the courage to tell the news. The heart trembled, or from the ground to get up, sad face back to the front.
In the end, Mo xiuyao and his party were seen by so many people coming and going. Within half a day, the king returned to Beijing. The news of living in the most luxurious hotel in the capital has spread throughout the capital, and naturally it has spread to all the dignitaries and palaces. As for how many people are difficult to distinguish between sadness and joy, and how many people are scared to fall, the things in their hands are not what outsiders can know.
In the quiet courtyard behind the inn, Leng Haoyu was complaining bitterly to Mo xiuyao, "Lord, even if you want to return to Beijing, you don't have to be so high-profile. You don't have to stay in an inn even if you are high-profile. How inconvenient it is for us to go in and out. "
He is not the same as Feng San, who is obviously the king's residence. Even if he doesn't get along with his family, he's still cold. That is to say, because of the relationship between Feng San and Ding Wang, he was a businessman. In addition, lenger Madame and Princess Ding were intimate friends before their marriage. Even so, there is no reason why King Ding had just returned to Beijing to visit them at home.
So the poor cold second childe is over 30 years old, and he has to take his wife and daughter to be a gentleman on the wall and come over the wall. Ye Li and murongting sit on one side, listening to Leng Haoyu complain, but they can't help but look at each other and smile. Although they didn't meet for several years, their original affection did not change at all. They sat quietly chatting while watching the two children playing beside them.
The son of Leng Haoyu and murongting is two years younger than Mo Xiaobao, named Leng Junhan. The three-year-old little fart child looks very similar to Leng Haoyu, and he can see that he looks pretty at a young age. However, compared with Mo Xiaobao's people, Xiaogui and Dafeng are weird, Leng Junhan is more like a cute and fragrant bun. Leng Junhan small steamed stuffed bun seems to be very close to Mo Xiaobao, just meet also don't recognize life, with Mo Xiaobao running back and forth, brother's call is very clever.
However, this kind of congeniality is obviously unilateral. Mo Xiaobao's eyes grow on the top of his head. Seeing the steamed bun that was held by his mother when he met him was very unpleasant. Big eyes really round hard stare, but cold Jun Han but his stare as close, "brother, Jun Han play together." Leng Junhan grew up as a person, and he didn't have any partners to play with. Therefore, it is naturally very happy to see this beautiful brother.
Mo Xiaobao rolled his eyes. Who wants to play with a silly little fool? Xu Zhirui is even more stupid than his second uncle's, "my son doesn't play with kids who don't know anything."
"Mo Xiaobao!" Ye Li gave him a warning look. Mo Xiaobao was most afraid of his mother's anger. He had to stretch out his hand to Leng Junhan, and said haughtily, "well, my son reluctantly agrees to play with you."
"Brother Xiaobao is the best. I'll play with Junhan." Leng Junhan happily led Mo Xiaobao's hand. A small brother suddenly let Mo Xiaobao black face, stretched out a hand to hold cold Jun Han's small cheek help, "my son is called Mo Yuchen, reluctantly agree with you to call Yu Chen brother." Leng Junhan is at a loss. The three-year-old has not been able to understand whether the name sounds good or not. It is clearly brother Xiaobao, "brother Xiaobao…"
One side of Leng Haoyu how can endure Mo Xiaobao bullying his son, a pick eyebrow smile way: "Yo, Xiaobao son, please take care of my family Jun Han." Mo Xiaobao's white and tender face suddenly turned red. He pointed to Leng Haoyu for a long time, and let go of Leng Junhan's tears.
Leng Junhan, who was left behind, was extremely aggrieved, "brother Xiaobao…"
"Don't call me Xiaobao!" From afar came the roar of Mo Xiaobao. Unfortunately, Leng Junhan, who was busy chasing Xiaobao, didn't hear, "brother Xiaobao, wait for me…"
Looking at Leng Junhan with short legs to chase Mo Xiaobao, Murong Ting quickly asked the nurse to keep up with him. Some worried asked, "is the little prince OK?" Ye Li understood his son's temperament and said with a smile, "let him go. It will be hot for a while."
Leng Haoyu waved the folding fan and asked, "what's wrong with the little Shizi? I call Xiaobao Shizi. It's not that big a reaction, is it? " I should have been used to calling in Licheng.
Ye Li said with a smile: "it's OK. I think the whole world knows his nickname is mo Xiaobao. Find a place to hide my sadness. " Smell speech, murongting finally can't help laughing. She really can't understand why both Ding Wang and a Li are very decent and cultured people. Why should they give their son such a funny name? Everyone knows it. If the ordinary people's family's children also calculate, Mo Xiaobao is the son of the prince's mansion. Ye Li is also very helpless, who let Mo Xiaobao's life not good, stand on a bad father?
"What do you think of the war between the great Chu and the northern border?" Leng Haoyu looks at Mo xiuyao and asks. Mo xiuyao drooped his eyes and said faintly, "this is the matter of the great Chu and the Northern Territory. What does this king think of it? What's the relationship?"Leng Haoyu hesitated for a moment and asked, "the Lord means that we will not intervene in this matter?"
Mo xiuyao said lightly: "the royal family will not give us a chance to intervene in this matter. If you don't worry about your father, make plans as soon as possible. Lord Ding's house can't help. We'll only hurt him if we step in. "
Leng Haoyu laughed bitterly and said, "what can I do? He has never thought that my son, who is useless, has seen it in his eyes. The best I can do is try to save his life. "
Mo xiuyao nodded, "turn back and let Qin fengdiao two people give you. After Chu Jing, I'm afraid it's not safe. When things are over, you'd better go back to Licheng. " Leng Haoyu's answer satisfied Mo xiuyao. As a superior, he certainly didn't like his subordinates' ruthlessness. After all, Leng Huai didn't value Leng Haoyu, but he didn't hate him or his father. But he also does not want Leng Haoyu to destroy his business for the sake of Leng Huai.
Leng Haoyu said, "thank you very much." Let Qin Feng tune people. Naturally, he is the elite Kirin among the elite. If Kirin can protect his father secretly, Leng Haoyu is sure to make his father come back alive even if his father is defeated in the future. It doesn't matter that Mo xiuyao waved his hand. He frowned and asked, "how is mo Jingqi now? Mo Jingli moved in, and he didn't rush to become the throne. I don't want his usual style. "
Mentioning Mo Jingqi, Leng Haoyu has no good feeling and even doesn't want to give him pity. "Mo Jingqi can't die for a while. Mo Jingli probably wants to torture him. But Mo Jingli also had a handle. I was in Mo Jingqi's hands, so I had to step back and leave Liu Guifei's son as Prince. "
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