The spoon stirred in the small bowl, Qiao Mu picked up the small bowl of soup and started drinking in small sips.

Seeing that her eyes were indifferent, everyone thought she was about the family affairs of Qin's mansion and did not want to ask too much about it, so they smiled and stopped talking.

Josen muttered.

Wei Ziqin smiled and rubbed Qiao Sen's head, "It's so troublesome, where can we take care of that kind of big family matter?"

"Some things are just listen to others' words, don't judge them at will."

"Oh." Qiao Sen flattened his mouth, turned around and took half of the steamed buns from the little monk's bowl and stuffed them into his mouth.

The little monk immediately wrinkled his face of the bun, "My brother of the female donor, why did you steal the steamed buns from the little monk? It is not a gentleman to take away the food!"

Qiao Sen looked down at the steamed buns in his hand, and then looked at the little monk: "I just ate a piece of steamed bun, why are you still talking about a gentleman or a gentleman?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Okay, OK, Kongkong, there is still here." Ren brought a small plate of steamed buns to the little monk with laughter and cry, which made the nagging little guy shut his mouth.

Last night, the entire Imperial Capital was in chaos.

Because of the noise caused by Qin Mansion in the east of the city, all the patrols of the imperial capital were dispatched, and many people from the Chilin Guard and the City Defense Force also went there.

The Qiao family didn't sleep well. In the middle of the night, people outside were lying on their horses. They lived on Changle Street, closest to the imperial city, and horses were whistling and hissing.

After breakfast, there was nothing to do. Qiao Zhongbang and his wife and uncle Qiao Er and his wife went back to their houses to rest assured.

Qiao Hu smiled and said, "Sister, Shaoyao and I plan to go out and walk around. Do you want to go together?"

Qiaomu shook his head, "I'll go in and practice for a while."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"good."

Qiao Mu returned to his pear blossom courtyard and stepped into the door with one foot, his expression suddenly changed.

Without saying a word, he brushed his sleeves and a few bone-transmissing cold light shot towards the window.

But I saw a black figure suddenly drilling into the window, and grabbed her little hand with lightning speed.

"Let go." Qiao Mu's cold voice sounded quietly, as if the cold beads falling into the ice river were filled with a hint of chill.

"Xiao Qiao, you have such a cruel heart." A sigh slowly rang in her ears.

The little face turned cold and his face turned slightly over his head, looking coldly at the man who suddenly broke into the pear blossom courtyard.

"Do you just hope I die? Qiao Qiao." He sighed again, his eyes falling on her.

Qiaomu looked at him expressionlessly, put on an innocent expression of "I don't understand what you are talking about", and looked back at him in a cold and deserted manner.

After a while, I heard the second young master Qin say, "Qiao Qiao, you are meticulous and have great plans. No one among women can compare with you."

Qiao Mu looked at him with a cold look, and suddenly pulled back his hand, "You'd better leave here as soon as possible."

"It's too late, no one knows what will happen."

"You know that the person who appointed Shi Yongqian will come to silence him." The second young master Qin said suddenly.

"So the talisman you put on her, Shi Yongqian will be forced to self-destruct the moment before she dies."

Qiaomu turned his head and looked at him deeply.

Although this second young master didn't know how vicious she had put on Shi Yongqian, his judgment was accurate.

Just a little bit...
Chapter completed!