Chapter 29

"My lord, it is for your own good that Mr. Mu went to steal the spirit grass! He didn't know that the prince's poison had been cured long ago. He risked his life to steal the spirit grass, just to let the prince live longer. This friendship This subordinate thinks that it is beyond what ordinary people can do!" Ming Lan looked at Feng Chen who was angry, and only hoped that these words could make Wang Ye think clearly, he didn't want Wang Ye to continue to be angry, and the body that was injured and recuperated before The effort spent is wasted.

"The king knows, you go down! Give the spirit grass to Situ Jun, let him see what it's useful for?"

Ming Lan took the spirit grass and quietly went to Tianji Pavilion to look for Situ Jun.

When Situ Jun saw Minglan coming to Tianji Pavilion to look for him, he couldn't help molesting him. When Minglan saw Situ Jun, he thought of Mu Chen. Can't help joking, "Mr. Situ, do you still have brothers who have been lost for many years?"

Seeing that Ming Lan, who had been expressionless for a hundred years, actually made fun of him, Situ Jun appeared in front of Ming Lan with a "whoosh", and pulled Ming Lan's face vigorously.

"Young Master Situ, let go!" Ming Lan was so painful that he directly knocked off Situ Jun's hands.

"Can't tear it down! That's true, I thought you were dropped!"

Ming Lan looked at him with disdain, and directly took out the spirit grass from his sleeve and threw it to Sima Jun. Sima Jun saw Ming Lan throw something into the air, and quickly caught it.

You reckless guy, you don't know how to cherish things at all.

Situ Jun opened the bag, took a look, took it out gently, saw a shimmering grass, and muttered, "Could it be the legendary spiritual grass!"

Situ Jun jumped up happily and hugged Minglan tightly, "Little Lanlan, I love you so much!"

As soon as Ming Lan heard this name, Ming Lan thought of that unreliable guy Mu Chen, and hurriedly pushed away Situ Jun who was hanging on him like an octopus.

Situ Jun asked suspiciously, "Xiao Lanlan, the master has failed so many times, how did the master succeed this time?"

Minglan then told Sima Jun about the prince and Mr. Mu Chen.

After listening to Mu Chen's story, Situ Jun jokingly said, "When did such an interesting person come to the capital? I didn't even know it. I'll meet at another time!"

"Mr. Situ, the lord has said, it's nothing. You are not allowed to appear in the capital. If you spoil the lord's business, you will be the one who will be punished!"

"Got it!" Situ Jun left a word and disappeared.

Minglan looked at Situ Jun's back helplessly, thinking about Mu Chen, lost her mind for a moment, then went back to report to Fengchen.

Chou Fengchen, if I meddle in your business any more, I won't be called Su Feifei!

Thinking of Feng Chen's stinky appearance just now, Su Feifei became angry.

"My lord, what happened to make you so angry?"

A cordial greeting interrupted Su Feifei's anger, and when she looked up, it turned out to be the old couple who set up a stall.

Su Feifei quickly waved her hand and said, "It's okay, I'm just bickering with my friends!"

The old man said with a smile, "Master, you are making the girl angry! This woman has to be coaxed, like an old woman like me, I have let her go for decades, isn't life beautiful? Anger makes money!"

"No, old man!" Seeing the old man shaking his head, Su Feifei didn't give any explanation, thinking about Hongyu and Su Yuxuan who were at home, she said, "Old man, pack some steamed buns with me, I want to take them home! "

"My lord, no! I know you are a kind-hearted person. You are taking care of our small business. You can't finish it even if you buy it several times a day!" The old woman hastily rejected Su Feifei's request.

Su Feifei explained that the breakfast I bought just now was to visit a friend, and he was sick, so now I packed it for my younger brother at home.

The old woman had no choice but to wrap the buns and hand them to Sophie Fei half-believingly.

Seeing that there was no one around, Su Feifei slipped back quietly through the side door.

Hongyu was overjoyed to see her young lady back.

Li Zongming, who was drinking tea with Su Qin in the front hall, hadn't seen Su Fei'er go out for a long time, so he asked, "Master Xiang, why didn't you see Fei'er?"

"Does Zong Ming still want to hurt my Fei'er?" Su Qin ruthlessly put the teacup under the table.

Li Zongming explained, "Master Xiang, no! I really want to be responsible to Mayfair!"

Ever since she learned that Li Zongming had come to the prime minister's mansion, Su Yun'er dressed up in a hurry, wanting to meet Li Zongming in her best condition. When she hurried to the front hall and was about to step in, she heard Li Zongming say that she would Marry Sophie. She tightly grasped the sides of her clothes, walked in with a forced smile and said, "Daddy, my daughter is here to see you!"

The two looked up to the door, and it was Su Yun'er who came.