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Qin Xuan sneered, "Once he gets the evidence, everyone in the Qin family will not be spared."
"Qin Guilu, be careful when doing things in the future, you are no match for him." Mr. Qin smiled, then stopped talking, left Qin Guilu who was dumbfounded, turned around and drifted away.
Qin Guilu never expected that the two young masters had already secretly fought with the prince. He wiped the cold sweat from his head, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It turns out that all the little moves he made were in the eyes of the young master. Fortunately, he was still feeling complacent in the dark.
Qin Guilu had no choice but to obey his old age. Nowadays, these young children are really more ruthless than the others.
Qin Er got on a carriage and read the name of a place coldly.
After the carriage hit the road, a large number of women came out from the corner of the street and cheered. They all came to watch Mr. Qinfu. Unfortunately, they were a little slow and only got a mouthful of dust.
The carriage stopped outside a house, far away in the corner.
The coachman didn¡¯t know what his master wanted to wait for, but he didn¡¯t dare to ask any more questions. He could only act like a gourd and wait silently with his master.
There was a small blue and white sedan parked at the door of the house. A young lady, accompanied by a maid, stood in front of the sedan with a gloomy look on her face.
Qin Er was waiting for something silently in the carriage, and the lady was waiting at the door of other people's houses.
After waiting for an hour and a half, it was past lunch time. The driver opened his mouth and cautiously called out "Second Young Master".
Just hearing a "creak" from the other end, the door of the mansion was suddenly opened inward.
The two figures walked out of the door hand in hand, followed by two guards, a man and a woman.
Qin Er¡¯s deep eyes were locked on the little girl who stepped out of the door through the curtain of the carriage, and her breath was gloomy.
Miss Qiao, is this your original appearance?
¡°Then Mu Xiaobao is also a pseudonym.
Second Master Qin¡¯s cold gaze fell on Miss Qiao¡¯s little hand held by the prince, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.
How could this soft and lovely hand be held by another man?
Deep in my heart, it felt like something had been torn apart, and I felt a little uncomfortable.
Qin Er looked at the two people with cold eyes, and the light and shadow of swords in his eyes almost flowed down.
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Qiao Mu and Mo Lian both turned to look at the carriage.
Through the thick carriage curtain, the eyes of the two men met coldly in a straight line.
After a moment, Qin Er clenched his fists hard and said, "Go home."
The coachman didn¡¯t know why, but he felt that the air around him seemed to be getting colder.
It was originally the twelfth lunar month of winter. At this time, he couldn't help sneezing several times, rubbed his nose, quickly got into the carriage, and headed back to Qin Mansion.
"Who is in that car?" Qiao Mu tugged on the prince's sleeve and asked curiously.
"Irrelevant people." Mo Lian's eyes followed the carriage. After a moment, she looked back and looked down at Qiao Mu, "Don't pay attention to it."
Qiao Mu didn¡¯t ask any further questions. After dinner, the two planned to go out for a walk.
She just gave him four ebony storage charms filled with winter fruits. It was a bit funny to talk about the fifty winter fruit trees.
Qiuqiu is like a fool, insisting on speeding up the growth of people and speeding up the harvest of winter fruits.
After picking several rounds of fruits, I wondered if there was something wrong with the tree. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com