Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Chapter 579 Mo Xiaobao and Leng Xiaodai (1)

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the prosperous concubine!In the inn, the shopkeeper's strong support led Mo Xiuyao and his party into the guest house. As soon as they left the door, they fell to the ground and their legs were weak and unable to get up.If it were in the past, it would be the supreme glory of his inn to be able to receive King Ding's family, but now... Now that he thinks about the relationship between King Ding and the royal family, he can't help but tremble, and he doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

But looking at the two indifferent guards at the gate of the courtyard, the shopkeeper had no guts to tell the news.My heart trembled, but I got up from the ground and went back to the front with a sad face.

In the end, Mo Xiuyao and his party were seen by so many people coming and going. In less than half a day, the news that the king had returned to Beijing and lived in the most luxurious inn in the capital has spread throughout the capital. It also spread into various powerful residences and palaces.As for how many people are indistinguishable from their joys and sorrows, and how many people fall into their hands in fright, outsiders cannot know.

Just when everyone was panicking and thinking, in the elegant small courtyard behind the inn, Leng Haoyu was complaining to Mo Xiuyao with a bitter face, "Master, you don't need to be so high-profile even if you always want to return to Beijing. Even if you are high-profile you You don’t need to live in an inn either. It’s so inconvenient for us to get in and out."

He is different from Feng San who is so openly that he is setting the palace.His Second Young Master Leng is still the second Young Master Leng even if he is at odds with his family.That is to say, because of Feng San's relationship with Ding Wang, it is considered a businessman who has two relations with Ding Wang. In addition, Mrs. Leng and Ding Wang were close friends before they were married.Even so, there is no reason why Ding Wang will visit home as soon as he returns to Beijing.

So poor Young Master Leng was over thirty and had to take his wife and daughter to be a gentleman on the wall once, and came across the wall.Ye Li sat aside with Murong Ting, and couldn't help but smile at each other as Leng Haoyu complained.Although they haven't seen each other for several years, the original affection has not changed at all. The two sat chatting softly while watching the two children playing next to them.

The son of Leng Haoyu and Murongting is two years younger than Mo Xiaobao, named Leng Junhan.The three-year-old kid looks very similar to Leng Haoyu, and he can be seen to be somewhat handsome at a young age.However, Leng Junhan is more like a well-behaved, fragrant and soft bun than Mo Xiaobao's people, little ghosts and big elves.Leng Junhan's little steamed bun seemed to have a close relationship with Mo Xiaobao, and ran behind Mo Xiaobao without admitting his birth when they first met. His elder brother screamed very well-behaved.

However, this kind of affinity was obviously one-sided. Mo Xiaobao's eyes grew on the top of his head. It was very unpleasant to see this little bun who was hugged by his mother as soon as they met.The big eyes are really wide and round, but Leng Junhan regards his staring as closeness, "Brother, Junhan play together." Leng Junhan grew up alone, and there was nothing to play with around him. Friends.Therefore, I am naturally very happy to see this very good-looking brother.

Mo Xiaobao rolled his eyes. Who wants to play with a silly little fool?Even more stupid than Xu Zhirui from his second uncle's house, "I don't play with kids who don't know anything."

"Mo Xiaobao!" Ye Li gave him a warning. Mo Xiaobao was most afraid of his mother's anger, so he had to stretch out his hand aggrieved to hold Leng Junhan, and said proudly: "Well, my son Reluctantly agree to play with you."

"Brother Xiaobao is the best. Play with Junhan." Leng Junhan held Mo Xiaobao's hand with joy.Brother Xiaobao suddenly made Mo Xiaobao black, and stretched out a hand to pinch Leng Junhan's cheek, "My son is called Mo Yuchen, and I reluctantly agree that you are called Brother Yuchen." Leng Junhan was at a loss. The three-year-old child has not yet reached the point where he can understand how the name sounds good. It is obviously Brother Xiaobao, "Brother Xiaobao..."

How could Leng Haoyu on one side endure Mo Xiaobao's bullying of his son, raising an eyebrow and smiling: "Oh, my son, Xiaobao, please take care of my Junhan." Mo Xiaobao's white and tender face suddenly turned red. Shakingly pointed to Leng Haoyu for a long while and stomped off Leng Junhan's tears and ran away.

Leng Junhan who was left behind was extremely wronged, "Brother Xiaobao..."

"Don't call me Xiaobao!" Mo Xiaobao's roar came from afar, but Leng Junhan, who was busy chasing Xiaobao's brother, didn't hear him, "Brother Xiaobao, wait for me..."

Seeing Leng Junhan stepping on her short legs to chase Mo Xiaobao, Murongting hurriedly asked the nurse to follow her, and asked with some worry, "Is the youngest son okay?" Ye Li understood his son's temperament and said with a smile: "Follow him. Go, it will be hot in a while."

Leng Haoyu waved his folding fan and asked, "What's wrong with Xiao Shi Zi? I call Xiao Bao Shi Zi, right?" I should be used to being called in Licheng.

Ye Li smiled and said, "It's okay, probably because everyone in the world knows that his nickname is Mo Xiaobao. Find a place to hide from the sadness." After hearing this, Murong Ting couldn't help laughing out loud.She really couldn't understand why King Ding and A Li both seemed to be very serious and well-educated people, why they gave their son such a funny name, and everyone who preached it was well known.If it is a child of ordinary people, it will be fine, Mo Xiaobao is the eldest son of Ding Wangfu.Ye Li was also very helpless. Who caused Mo Xiaobao's life to be unhealthy and put on an unscrupulous father?

"How does the prince think about the battle between Da Chu and the Northern Territory?" Leng Haoyu asked Mo Xiuyao with a serious face.Mo Xiuyao looked down and said lightly: "This is a matter between Da Chu and the Northern Realm. How does this king think about it?"

Leng Haoyu hesitated for a moment and asked, "The prince meant that we decided not to intervene in this matter?"

Mo Xiuyao said indifferently: "The royal family won't give us a chance to intervene in this matter. If you can't worry about your father, make plans as early as possible. Ding Wangfu can't help much. Our intervention will only harm him."

Leng Haoyu smiled bitterly and said faintly: "What can I do? He never thought that my ineffective son would see it in his eyes. I can only do my best to save his life."

Mo Xiuyao nodded, "Let the two of Qin Fengtiao give you back. I'm afraid Chu Jing will be unsafe in the future. You should return to Licheng when things here are over." Leng Haoyu's answer made Mo Xiu. Yao was satisfied. As a superior, he certainly didn't like his subordinates to be cruel and unrelenting. After all, Leng Huai didn't value Leng Haoyu, but after all, he had no grudges with him or his father.But also he didn't want Leng Haoyu to ruin his affairs for Leng Huai.

Leng Haoyu smiled on his face, "Thank you, Lord." Qin Feng transferred him, and the one transferred to him was naturally the elite unicorn.If a unicorn can secretly protect his father, even if his father is defeated by Leng Haoyu in the future, he is sure to let his father come back alive.It didn't matter if Mo Xiuyao waved his hand, frowning and asked, "How is Mo Jingqi now? When Mo Jingli moved there, he was not in a hurry to ascend to the throne. I don't want his usual style."

Speaking of Mo Jingqi, Leng Haoyu has no good feelings at all, and doesn't even want to give him mercy, "Mo Jingqi will not die for a while. Mo Jingli probably wants to torture him. But Mo Jingli also has a handle on me in Mo Jingqi. So in the end, he could only step back and leave Concubine Liu’s son as the prince."