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On this side, Qin Xiaoliu and Feng Jianxue were both wearing high hats. On this side, they were both wearing high hats. On this side, they were both saying that Qin Xiaoliu was young, and on this side, he was even stronger. The conversation between the two became more and more lively. Outsiders who didn't know what was going on seemed to think that the two of them were father and son.

In his heart, Feng Dingbo was not satisfied. He forced his way in to pull away his biased old man, and even rolled his eyes at little hoodlum Qin. As she was being dragged along, Feng Li yelled at Qin Xiao Niu to come and stay at his house for a few days.

Seeing that her achievements had finally left, Qin Xiao finally wiped off the cold sweat on her forehead. She didn't think that her achievements were the same as saying that she had the ambition to become friends with someone after so many years as an old fox.

"You're quite popular!" A voice came from behind him, causing Qin Xiao to secretly roll his eyes. He wanted to ignore him, but he still had to act out this play.

"Master Mo, you flatter me. I do not dare to accept." Qin Xiao slightly bowed as he put on an act. When he raised his body, he met that person's eyes.

"Brother Qin, what is there to be afraid of? You are the future Prince Consort. In the future, I will bow in greeting when I see you." The one who spoke in a strange tone was Mo Qingfeng. He had just taken the opportunity to let a few mice in and cause trouble outside, but he didn't expect that Qin Xiaoliu would be caught up by the group of old men, so he came in to look for someone.

Qin Xiao laughed dryly: "Prince Consort or something, it's really His Majesty's favor!"

"I think Sir Qin must have a unique skill in order to win the princess' heart," Mo Qingfeng said as his right palm was already cut out, "How about letting this one learn from you so that I can help you check it out!"

Mo Qingfeng's palm attack was extremely fast, but in the past few days that Qin Xiao had lived in the Dragon Sword Villa, the two had sparred countless of times. He tilted his head slightly to the side and dodged, his two fingers then went to touch Mo Qingfeng's waist. Mo Qingfeng turned his palm into a claw and grabbed Qin Xiaomeng's wrist, breaking it backwards. Qin Xiaoliu turned around and twisted his body over like a hemp rope. After resolving the crisis on his wrist, he followed up with a kick towards Mo Qingfeng's chin. Mo Qingfeng hurriedly blocked him, while Qin Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to leave.

Mo Qingfeng shouted, "Don't run!" The two figures, one red and one white, disappeared from everyone's eyes like two bolts of lightning. The group of old men looked at each other before simultaneously applauding, "So Qin Zheng Yuan not only has outstanding literary talent, but his martial arts are also so good. His Majesty truly has a unique eye, choosing such an outstanding prince consort for the third princess."

Qin Xiao ran two laps around the palace before stopping to pant. He waved his hands behind him as he panted: "Stop chasing, I give up, okay?" Mo Qingfeng, who followed behind her, lifted his hand and smacked it on the back of her head, "You are the one who is running. I need to chase after you!"

"Aren't you always chasing me? I don't need to keep running!" Qin Xiao said as he rubbed the back of his head in dissatisfaction, "If there's nothing else, don't keep beating the head. You've turned stupid from the beating." Mo Qingfeng rolled his eyes and continued mocking, "He wasn't smart in the first place, no matter how stupid he is, he wouldn't be able to tell."

As usual, they bickered over a cup of tea before getting down to business. Mo Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and asked, "I say, Uncle Qin, what ability do you have to actually be chosen by His Majesty as your consort?" Do you remember this time when you were actually a mother? "

"You think I want to?" Qin Xiaoliu wanted to cry, but there were no tears. Who the hell would want to be the consort of that unruly princess?! Who would have thought that when she stole the jade pendant from the princess, it was actually a token bestowed to the princess by the emperor? It was meant to be a gift to her future Prince Consort! In the end, she, a woman, was forced onto a bed of ducks to be married to a princess.

Mo Qingfeng was speechless after hearing the story. He didn't expect that the jade pendant he picked up that day would have such a huge origin. If he had known earlier, he would have thrown it away in private to avoid causing so much trouble for Qin Xiaoliu.

"What are you going to do next?" Mo Qingfeng frowned and asked.

"What else can we do, cold dressing!" Qin Xiaoliu threw up his hands, "The emperor has already given his orders. Even if the princess resists, it will be useless."

"But you are a girl after all. If the princess were to know about this, it would not be good."

"Say, why are you so stupid when you're smart? I won't let her know, right?" Qin Xiao rolled his eyes.

"Fine, you're smart. If you're smart, don't even think of getting on the princess' bed. If the emperor finds out, you'll be in for it!"

"It's one thing if I don't want to do it, but it's quite another if the princess doesn't want me to do it!" Qin Xiaoliu threw up her hands, "I can't do anything else, it's a piece of cake to make people feel disgusted!"

Mo Qingfeng shook his head as he silently mourned the future marriage of his Lady Princess.

"Enough, stop wrinkling your face, let others see it and think I'm bullying you!" Qin Xiao said with a smirk, " "Where are you staying tonight? Can't you stay at my place?" Mo Qingfeng asked when he saw that it was already late.

"Forget it, we'd better be careful so that the old fox doesn't sense something amiss. I'll be staying at the inn tonight." On the day that Mo Qingfeng opened the restaurant, she was just a little beggar in the corner. Although he probably didn't notice her, he had to be extremely careful in the future, as long as she was around him, he would inevitably suspect her.

"Alright, I'll send you out of the palace." Mo Qingfeng turned around and walked out, only to see a hand placed before his eyes. "What are you doing?"

"No money, give me the room fee!" Qin Xiao grinned.

Mo Qingfeng sighed to the sky. In his previous life, which deity did he offend, and which immortal did he suffer a retribution this entire life? How could he meet such a master?!

As soon as Qin Xiao exited the palace, he was stopped by a sedan bearer: "May I ask if you are Qin Zheng Yuan?"

"It's me. Is something the matter?"

"We are servants of the Mansion of the Feng. We have been ordered to bring the Minister into the Mansion." The sedan bearer said respectfully.

When Qin Xiao heard this, his eyes widened. Wasn't it a lie to say he was invited to a small residence? What was that old fox planning? Could it be that he had revealed some sort of flaw that made him suspicious of him?

"It's already late, so I won't disturb you. Please help me thank Uncle Guang. I'll pay you a visit another day." Qin Xiaoliu felt that even his teeth were aching from the gentle words he said.

"We are following orders. If we don't receive anyone, Uncle Guo will punish us. Minister Yuan, please don't make things difficult for us!" The sedan bearer was in a difficult position.

Qin Xiao wanted to say something, "Don't make things difficult for me anymore, right?", but when he saw the palanquin driver's pitiful appearance, he was too embarrassed to say it out loud. Seated in the palanquin, Qin Xiao wanted nothing more than to slap himself in the face. What a f * cking moment! To be soft-hearted to an enemy was to be cruel to oneself!

The sedan chair headed westwards to the Imperial Uncle's residence. The steward greeted them at the door and led Qin Xiao to see the results. The achievement was still very cordial. After their love and hatred with each other in their past lives, they somehow decided to have Qin Xiaomu stay in the Imperial Uncle's residence before the wedding. "After the wedding, you have to follow the princess and call me uncle. Living in Uncle's house is a matter of course, so you don't have to decline."

Qin Xiaoliu's eyes curved into a smile, "In that case, thank you Uncle." As he said this, Feng Dingbo hurriedly reached out his hand to help. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the old man and the young, both of whom were smiling, and four words appeared in his mind out of nowhere: Father, mercy, and filial piety.