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135. This king doesn't like this

"Um."

This time, the scene became completely cold.

"Senior Brother Ming, do you want to go in and have tea?"

“Drinked.”

"That Senior Brother Ming..."

"I heard that the Prime Minister's Mansion is in trouble!"

Jun Ruoxin was stunned. This topic was jumping too quickly, right?

But fortunately she reacted quickly, she lowered her head slightly, trying to make the expression on her face look sad: "Does Brother Ming know?"

“Don’t lead the way?”

"Ah?" Jun Ruoxin was confused again, and he forgot about the action that he had to wipe his tears.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but roll her eyes. This second lady is really not very smart.

She raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes: "If junior sister is in trouble, how could I stand by and watch? I want to see who is so bold and dare to seek revenge from the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Jun Ruoxin's face turned red. Did he mean to go to the prime minister's mansion for her?

Flowers of happiness bloomed in her heart.

Jun Qianxi looked at her obsessed look, with the corners of her mouth slightly hooked. With Duanmu Ming's stinky skin, coupled with her unparalleled flirting skills, what kind of woman can't be taken down?

Speaking of which, Jun Qianchen received the report from his servants, hurriedly came out from where Jun Wuxi was.

The gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion was wide open, and everyone from the Prime Minister's Mansion followed Jun Qianchen to the door to welcome His Highness Ming.

"Master, where is Xi'er?" Mu Luoying asked in disbelief with sharp eyes to find that Jun Qianxi was not in the crowd.

"Auntie, my elder sister must be unable to stand this blow and is unwilling to come out."

With the help of the maid, Jun Liuzi chuckled and replied. From her appearance, she could see that she had also dressed up in great costumes.

Maybe I sneaked out to the streets during the day to wander around.

Jun Qianchen's face was covered with red light. He thought he would beg for the ungrateful daughter in a low voice, but he didn't expect that he would come out so unexpectedly.

"Ying'er, you have a good daughter!"

He said this again.

Mu Luoying's expression was obviously stiff, but after a moment she calmed down: "The master has been too much, and he is always very proud."

...

As everyone was looking forward to it, there was finally a voice around the corner of the street.

Jun Qianchen immediately knelt on one knee and shouted: "My minister, Qianchen, pays homage to His Highness, Qiansheng!"

Everyone behind him also knelt down on the ground: "Greetings to Your Highness, Your Highness, Thousand Years!"

Jun Ruoxin felt the people beside him stop and also stopped.

"Senior Brother Ming, what's wrong?"

She spoke with some trepidation.

"I don't like this!"

When Jun Ruoxin heard this, her face turned pale. She lit her toes at the door and shouted angrily: "Dad, what are you doing?"

Jun Qianchen was a little confused. Of course he was welcoming His Highness Ming?

"Dad, Senior Brother Ming doesn't like this worldly trick."

Jun Ruoxin gritted his teeth and whispered.

Jun Qianchen's face also changed. How could he forget? His Highness Ming grew up in Lingshan since he was a child.

He stood up from the ground in a hurry, smiled and clasped his fists and went up: "Young Master Ming, I have prepared a banquet in the mansion. Please come to the mansion for a drink!"

"Zheng, what do you call me?"

The smile on Jun Qianchen's face stagnated. Didn't Xin'er say that he doesn't like the worldly style?

"snort!"

This sound seemed like a huge rock fell into the calm lake, shaking a wave.
Chapter completed!
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