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Because Nangong Miao was tightly grabbing onto Mo Qingfeng's neck just now, when Qin Xiao kicked Mo Qingfeng down, Nangong Miao was thrown onto the ground with all his might. The pain made her grimace, but she did not see who was so daring, she only knew that the person who attacked them was a person of low stature, dressed in rags.

Qin Xiao used a blade from a small weapon, and practiced palm training. This strength was not something that a normal woman who only knew how to use embroidery needles could compare to, and adding on to that, the strength of this kick was incredibly great. Mo Qingfeng held his stomach and could not get up for a long time, only feeling his stomach churning, he vomited twice, spitting out everything he had eaten before. He was hit twice on the face, and his eyes turned black. Even the corners of his mouth were torn.

"Aiya, what's going on!" Qing He screamed out when she came in, first helping the princess to a chair, then helping Mo Qingfeng. However, Mo Qingfeng did not let her near, he just curled up on the ground and waited for the pain to slowly pass. Qing He hurriedly helped him sit down before running out to find him.

Princess, you should head back first. Seeing Dan Qinghe leave, Mo Qingfeng endured the pain as he said to Nangong Miao.

Nan Gong Miao only fell down but was not injured. He saw Mo Qingfeng's face being beaten into a bun and could not help but be angered: "Who was it, do you have enemies? I will call my royal father to apprehend them, and capture them and cut them into pieces! "It's definitely for you to vent your anger."

Upon hearing these words, Mo Qingfeng hurriedly waved his hands, "Princess, that person has disappeared without a trace. How could ordinary guards be able to catch her? There's no need to waste so much energy just for my sake."

However, he secretly made up his mind that he must have his royal father send a team of men to protect the Mo Residence. His mansion was too easy to sneak in, and he had been beaten up, if there was someone who wanted to assassinate him, he would have died for no apparent reason.

Mo Qingfeng saw that Nangong Miao had been sent away and heaved a sigh of relief. He snapped, "The person has left, why are you still not coming out?" Glancing sideways at the back window, he saw Qin Xiao jump in.

After that, he regretted it. Originally, even if Mo Qingfeng kissed another woman, she had nothing to do with it. Why did she act so impulsively as if she was the principal wife and kidnapped her husband?

"Don't look at me, I'm not jealous!" Qin Xiaoliu pursed her lips, turning her face to look at Mo Qingfeng, only to see a dark green color on his face, causing her to feel guilty at the same time.

"Are you jealous? Why are you beating me up for no reason! " At first, Mo Qingfeng did not think much about Qin Xiao being jealous of him. However, her words did remind him.

"Insane woman, unscrupulous. Beating you up is considered light!" Qin Xiao glared at Mo Qingfeng, his tone was unfriendly, "Don't you have an ice heart? Why are you provoking the princess? "

So she was venting her anger for Bing Xin. Mo Qingfeng heaved a sigh of relief, but he felt a little unhappy in his heart. He shot a glance at Qin Xiaomeng, "I didn't know that you had such a good relationship with Bing Xin. Is it worth you to avenge her? "

"Humph, a man like you who flirt with flowers and loves to get rich should be burned to death!" Qin Xiao angrily stood up and rushed out, knocking into the arms of a person. He raised his head and saw that it was Dan Rong. He raised his leg and kicked him without thinking, "You're not a good person either, you brothers aren't any good people!"

The pain caused him to suck in a breath of cold air. He stood in the same spot for a long time without moving, and his face was completely red. He was secretly glad that he was the one at the disadvantage. If it was anyone else, they would have definitely broken it. Laifu followed closely behind him. He naturally saw Qin Xiaoliu's powerful kick and wished that he could capture her and beat her up. However, he could only shake his head and say, "Laifu will come back later to check for the manor lord." As he spoke, he went around to the front of the house.

He carefully checked Mo Qingfeng's pulse, and then pressed on the place where Mo Qingfeng was injured, nodding his head, "Although she was slightly stronger, but fortunately her ribs were not broken, I will mix some medicine, and take it externally, and after a few days she should be fine."

Mo Qingfeng bitterly smiled. It seemed that Qin Xiao still had some strength left in him. He didn't know if this was considered his good luck or bad luck.

Mo Qingfeng went on leave with the palace, and the emperor, knowing that he had been attacked, generously gave him half a month's leave. At the same time, he also sent a team of guards to his mansion. Mo Qingfeng felt a headache coming on as he rubbed his temples. However, it was a good thing that he had a holiday, but he was originally a guard, so what would happen if he brought another team of guards to guard the house?

After recuperating at home for two days, his stomach no longer hurt anymore, but his face was severely swollen. Mo Qingfeng didn't want others to see his embarrassing state, so he stayed in the house until it was dark before he went out to get some fresh air. During this period, the emperor and the princess both had gifts, all sorts of spiritual medicines were left, Mo Qingfeng left some behind for Laifu, the rest were all given to Laifu in one go, it was easier for big brother to be injured while walking in the martial arts world, all these palace medicines had miraculous effects, giving them to Laifu would make him feel more at ease.

On this day, Mo Qingfeng was in his room facing a basin of clear water, his injury was already hard to see, and his mood was much better, just at this time, Qing He came in to report that her mother had received it.

When Mo Qingfeng heard this, he hurriedly went out the door to receive it. He paced around the entrance a few times before he saw the carriage that he had sent out a month ago. The carriage driver pulled the reins to stop in front of the mansion. The curtain of the carriage was lifted and a woman dressed as a woman came out. The coachman helped her step by step down from the carriage and stood still.

The woman looked to be in her early forties. She wore a loose silver grey leather jacket and a plain white pleated skirt. A jade hairpin was stuck into her glossy black hair. His entire being seemed refined and graceful. What was even more astounding was her appearance. When she stood together with Mo Qingfeng, the resemblance between her and the two of them was about seventy to eighty percent. Compared to Mo Qingfeng's cold and aloof attitude, the woman seemed gentle and lovely.

"Your son greets mother." Mo Qingfeng looked at the woman who was standing in front of the carriage from afar. He bowed respectfully and respectfully, but there was no intimacy between mother and son.

"Qingfeng, it's been so many years." Mo Qingfeng raised his head and looked at her in astonishment. Such a gentle tone, he had never heard of it before.

"Mom, let's go in and talk." Mo Qingfeng cautiously walked forward a few steps. Seeing that Ruan Rou did not have any special reactions, he then walked to her side with ease, supporting her by the arm as they entered the room.

Ruan Rou's room had been prepared long ago. It was the best room in the entire mansion, and the room was personally made by Mo Qingfeng, just as his mother remembered.

By the time everything was ready, it was already time for dinner. Mo Qingfeng ordered someone to cook two of Mother's favorite dishes. Ruan Rou only took a bite before tears began to flow down her face.

"What's wrong, Mother, does it taste bad?" Mo Qingfeng was anxious in his heart, but he did not dare to rashly step forward. He only signaled with his eyes for Dan Qinghe to wipe Ruan Rou's tears.

"No, it's just that mother remembers that after so many years of not taking good care of you, she's been feeling sad."

Mo Qingfeng stared at Ruan Rou in shock. He felt that there was a huge difference compared to the past.

"Mom, are you … are you alright?" Mo Qingfeng asked hesitantly. In his heart, however, he did not hold much hope for this. After all, his mother had been crazy for so many years, and even last year when he was communicating with his master, his master said that she hadn't changed. How could she suddenly improve after not seeing him for half a year?

Ruan Rou nodded her head lightly, "Mn, a few months ago, Shaolin's Grandmaster Yun Chen swam to the Heaven Mountain. Your master invited a grandmaster to treat my illness, and the two of them worked together for more than ten years. Not long after you recovered from your illness, the carriage you sent arrived before cousin could notify you. " The cousin she spoke of was naturally Mo Qingfeng's master, as well as Ming Xiao Yuan's master.

Mo Qingfeng opened his mouth, his heart was filled with joy, but he was unable to say anything. Happiness came too suddenly, causing him to have an unreal feeling.

"All these years, I've heard everything about you from my cousin. "Sorry, Qingfeng, mother made you suffer." Ruan Rou held Mo Qingfeng's hands and felt the calluses on his palms. This child should have grown up in luxury, but because of her, all his riches vanished like smoke in thin air.

"I am ashamed. I should have achieved my mother's wish earlier, but it dragged on for so many years." Mo Qingfeng felt a lump in his throat.

"It's all mother's fault." Ruan Rou sighed as she stared at Mo Qingfeng. However, Qin Wentian had a nagging feeling that her mother was looking through him at someone else.

Ruan Rou's finger gently caressed Mo Qingfeng's face, "Qingfeng, have you ever complained about your current life?"