Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the prosperous concubine!Leaving Muyanghou's Mansion, Yunge carefully looked at Xu Qingchen secretly while walking back.I just don't know why, every time she sees Xu Qingchen not smiling, she feels scared, and when Xu Qingchen smiles, she is even more scared.Looking down at his small but delicate hand, Yun Ge couldn't help but sighed bitterly.This time it was obviously not her fault, why did Xu Qingchen still be angry... Her hand would be broken....Why haven't I found out before that Xu Qingchen is so angry.

Of course, these words are just the little girl Yunge thinking in her heart, even if she says it, no one wants to believe it.Is Young Master Qingchen angry?Anyone who has seen Young Master Qingchen angry in this world can even count his hands up, okay?The demeanor and self-cultivation of the fairy boy has always been praised.Where did the evildoer dare to slander Young Master Qingchen and still not fight out!

Of course, Xu Qingchen saw Yunge's movements. He smiled and didn't explain. He just asked, "I can't find the person you are looking for now. What is Yunge's plan?" Yunge blinked and said dullly: " That’s okay. They’re all dead, no wonder they didn’t pick me up. I’ve grown up, and it’s fine to be alone."

Xu Qingchen shook his head and said, "You are not safe by yourself. I told you before, go to Licheng with me."

Yun Ge shook her head quickly. Although she grew up in the countryside, these few days are enough to understand that Xu's family is an identity-like status.The most important thing is that even the Muyang Hou Mansion makes people feel very restrained as soon as they enter. The Xu Family is bigger than Muyang Hou Mansion, and they are all scholars, so they must have more rules.

Xu Qingchen smiled knowingly: "There are not many people in the Xu family, and there are no rules. Everyone lives the life they like. The reason why your father left a letter to let people take you back is because you are worried that you will be alone in the mountains in the future. . Now you can’t find anyone and you go back to the mountains. Didn’t you make your father’s worries come true? Follow me to Licheng, and the people there are very nice. Good boy, obedient."

"Um..." Yun Ge rolled his somewhat blank eyes, his eyes filled with anxiety.

Xu Qingchen sighed lightly, raised his hand to pull a strand of playful hair on her cheek behind her ear, and said softly: "If you really don't like it, I can help you find another place to live. But at least in Licheng. Fortunately, there is an answer, you are my savior, do you want others to say that I am ungrateful? Besides, don’t you say that I have to take medicine for three months? Throw the half-treated patients aside, no The way to practice medicine. My grandfather lives in Lishan Academy outside Licheng, where there are also people who guard the palace. You can also move there to live there, isn’t it the same as in the mountains?"

"Xu Qingchen..." Yun Ge bit her lips and looked at Xu Qingchen and said: "I know, you are worried that I live alone in the mountains and no one will take care of me, so I have to go to Licheng. Thank you... you are such a man. Good people."

"Then you must be obedient, you know?" Xu Qingchen smiled.

"Well, then... I will trouble you in the future. I see that all the things my father left for me are given to you, okay?" Yun Ge's eyes lit up and said cheerfully.She didn't have anything, and she was embarrassed to have been eating Xu Qingchen and staying at Xu Qingchen.It's better to give Xu Qingchen the things that father left behind, so that everyone won't suffer.Dad said those things are very good and very important.

The corners of Young Master Qingchen's lips twitched, barely visible.He had also seen the things that Shen Daddy left for Yun Ge, and there was no real money or two.However, Chujing’s deed of house stuffed under the red sandalwood carvings is contained in an inconspicuous little bag. It is said that Ye Mingzhu, who was said to have played with marbles when he was a child, was ordered to absolutely not throw a box of authentic calligraphy and paintings that attracted scholars all over the world. There are many lost orphan medical books and precious medicinal materials.Obviously, this is the dowry that Daddy Shen prepared for his daughter.

The Yunge girl, who thinks she is poor but actually very rich, plans to use these things as rent and living expenses.Xu Qingchen coughed lightly: "No need, the souvenirs your father left you with those things. If I get hurt again in the future, you just remember to save me and don't collect money."

"Xu Qingchen, you really are a good person." Yunge looked at him with tears in her eyes. She is so bad, how could she think Xu Qingchen was fierce?Girl Yunge happily followed Young Master Qingchen back to copy the book, forgetting what happened just now in Muyanghou's Mansion.I also forgot that Young Master Qingchen suffered such a serious injury in her life, and she didn't know when she would pay back her rent and living expenses.

Muyang Houfu

Mu Yang looked at his gloomy father strangely.Just by looking at his father's look, he knew that his father must know that Shen Fengru, why didn't his father admit it?What's even stranger is that Young Master Qingchen didn't even ask, as if he couldn't tell that his father was lying.In other words, it's like just asking a question on a routine basis, no matter what the father answers, he is going to leave.In the end, the words that Master Qingchen said were even more strange... They were all dead, and they seemed to be talking about Muyanghoufu.But would Young Master Qingchen curse others in such an unobstructed way?

"Father, what's the matter? Young Master Qingchen and that Yunge girl..."

Old Madam Mu frowned, "That girl's name is Yunge?"

Mu Yang nodded, and Mrs. Mu sighed softly, but stopped talking.Yao Ji said indifferently: "It seems that Young Master Qingchen seems to value that girl very much, Master Hou is like this today..."

"You are smart." Because Yao Ji gave birth to the only son of the Mu family, and she has been very decent in all aspects in the past few years. It is time to help Mu Yang deal with some of the affairs of the palace even more thoughtful than the real daughter-in-law. .So Yao Ji took the initiative to speak, but the old Muyanghou was not angry, just said lightly.Obviously Yao Ji had guessed why Xu Qingchen came to Muyanghoufu with Yunge.

After sighing, Mu Yanghou said, "Yes, we do know Shen Fengru. That girl named Yunge is your cousin."

"Cousin?" Mu Yang said in surprise.He had never heard that he actually had a cousin.Speaking of which, when the girl named Yunge was born, he should have been almost 20 years old. If there really was such a cousin, he could not have remembered.

Mrs. Mu nodded and said, "The girl's mother is your mother's sister, your aunt."

Mu Yang was a little surprised, he still remembered that he did have an aunt who was a direct relative.It's just that this aunt's age is only three or four years older than herself, and her health has been extremely poor since she was a child, as if she had already suffered from the age of sixteen.He hadn't seen this aunt a few times in total, so he was not too impressed.If it wasn't for my mother to mention it, I'm afraid he would have forgotten it.

He immediately understood why his father refused to admit it.Given the relationship between Da Chu and Ding Wangfu, how dare the father of the man sent to the door by Qingchen personally recognize it?Didn't it make King Li suspect that Muyang Houfu was colluding with Dingwangfu?By the way, it would be nice if he could really get along with the Prince Ding's Mansion. The problem is that the fall of the Prince's Mansion can be regarded as Mu Yanghou single-handedly touched it. How could Ding Wang not hold his grudge?For so many years, the King of Ding has not taken any action against the Mansion of Muyang, which has made Muyang Hou very uneasy. Where can I hope to take refuge in the Mansion of Ding?Muyang Houfu and Dingwangfu were destined to be enemies.