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Old Madam Qiao then heavily pointed at her walking stick as she scolded angrily, "Why did our Qiao family only have one person like you …" One thing! "

Qiao Zheng saw that Qiao Liangjin did not seem to care and was slightly angered. He pointed at the Flower Solarium and said, "Give me that fox."

"Father, what should I give you?" Let you kill him? " Qiao Liangjin refused to budge an inch.

"Impudent! You even know that he's your father, you unfilial son!" Old Madam Qiao then used her walking stick to continuously light up the bluestone tiles.

"Siyuan, did you admit it when that fox fell into the water?" Qiao Zheng asked.

Qiao Liangjin did not reply and only nodded her head.

"Since it's because of him, we must kill him." Qiao Zheng said word for word.

Qiao Liangjin smiled and raised her head. She looked like Liu Hulan had heroic intentions as she sprawled on the ground: "Okay, if you want to kill that stupid fox, you have to step over my dead body!"

Everyone stared dumbstruck at the pile of meat on the ground in front of them.

Qiao Zheng did not think that Qiao Liangjin would actually use this move. He held onto his chest and retreated a few steps. Zhen Chong held him and he closed his eyes to steady himself.

"Don't cause trouble without reason. You must kill him." Qiao Zheng persisted in his thoughts this time.

Qiao Liangjin realized that this move of her was useless. Her plump body turned over and over before finally sitting up with great difficulty. She desperately used her chubby arms to support her boots. After a long time, her face flushed red and she finally pulled out a small dagger.

Putting the dagger on her neck, she took out her handkerchief and wiped her eyes. Instantly, they were filled with tears.

"Dad, either you cross over my dead body and kill the fox." Qiao Liangjin's tears fell unceasingly.

When had Qiao Zheng ever seen his daughter like this.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw some red liquid slowly flow out from under Qiao Liangjin's dagger. His heart tightened.

"Puff …" Qiao Zheng was anxious and angry when he finally spat out a mouthful of blood.

When chastity saw Qiao Zheng spitting out blood, he hurriedly called out: "Quickly invite the imperial physician. Forget it, this matter shall end here. Yun Chu, Wen'er, help the madame to his room. Jin'er, go back and close your eyes and think. "

With a few words, he arranged everything properly and left with Qiao Zheng.

Qiao Liangjin's heart suddenly hurt when she saw Qiao Zheng spitting out blood. Although she clearly knew that this Qiao Zheng was not related to him by blood, why did her heart still ache?

With an indifferent expression, Qiao Liangjin wiped the blood off her neck and smiled.

He turned around and brought the three maids back to the Flower Glow Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Rulan hurried to the dressing table, rummaged through the cosmetics, and finally found the medicine.

Carefully applying the powder onto Qiao Liangjin's neck, she looked at the thin knife's edge with a bit of heartache: "Miss, what's the point?"

Qiao Liangjin looked at the curled up little fox sleeping on the blanket and softly said, "I like to abuse myself."

The fox, who was dozing off, smelled the scent of blood in the air. Its ears were sensitive, and it had long since heard the arguments outside.

Suddenly raising his head, he saw the bandaged wound and his fox eyes narrowed. She... For a fox, he could fight with a knife.

She was a bit jealous. She denied everything about the Seventh Prince, but was still able to protect a fox with her life. It seemed like it was better to be a fox than a prince.

"Crash!" The door was heavily pushed open.

A gale of wind suddenly burst in from outside.

Qiao Liangjin, who was sitting on an armchair, slightly raised her head and smiled. "Big brother, it's you."

A black figure was standing in front of Qiao Liangjin, anxiously inspecting his little sister.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you still dare to use a knife to greet me!"

"It's fine. It's good for you to let out blood occasionally. Brother, you don't know about this." Qiao Liangjin looked at the tower-like man before him with a smile.

Both had similar faces.

It was good to have someone so close to him in this foreign world.

Qiao Ruo Ying patted Qiao Liangjin's head and sighed. "It's alright. Big brother will help you when the sky collapses."

After saying that, he turned around and left the Flowermoney Pavilion.

Qiao Liangjin looked at the back of Qiao Ruo Ying's back and waved her hand. "Dai Di, prepare more snacks."

"Why?"

"Close the door and think."

After a while, Qiao Ruo Ying came back dejectedly with a solemn butler following behind her.

"Miss, Eldest Young Master, the Lord Prime Minister has ordered that the two of you …"

Qiao Liangjin yawned and said, "Close up and think about it. How long will it take this time, Butler?"

The steward was stunned for a moment before he suddenly shook his head and laughed, "My lady is indeed extremely intelligent."

It was early in the morning in Xuanyuan Royal City. Without Qiao Liangjin's horn, the citizens were not used to it.

The people who woke up upon hearing the horn every day were all late. This was a strange news within Xuanyuan Royal City.

Could it be that the thick and sturdy young miss of the Qiao family was sick?

It's not quite possible. Even if the entire city fell ill, it would be impossible for her to fall down.

Could it be that she was going to be married?

That was impossible. No one would want such a vulgar young lady from the Prime Minister's Estate even if they married the entire capital.

One by one, people began to appear at the gate of the Prime Minister's Estate. They looked around, hoping to get some information.

Right at this moment.

"Fellow villagers, my Jetman from Reddison, everyone must have missed me, right?"

A fat pink figure suddenly appeared on top of the walls of the Prime Minister's Residence.

Hua, she's here. She's fine.

All the commoners in the capital were talking among themselves.

In a short while, the area beneath the wall was filled with commoners.

"Everyone, I know that I didn't wake you up today. I'm guilty, but do you know why I rode on this wall and told you stories?"

Eyes fixed on the pink figure, all of them shook their heads.

"Ruo Lan, go and serve everyone some tea." Remember, a bowl of tea cost fifty cents! " The plump hand waved.

"That day, my little brother. Err, not your man's little brother, but my little brother … Sigh, forget it, forget it. "

Qiao Liangjin vividly told a story as her eyes rolled around. He suddenly realized that he really did have the ability to tell a story.

Should there be a place for storytelling at the end of the South Bridge? According to a person's cup of tea and five servings of gold, coupled with the Herbal Tea Eggs and side dishes, the income should also be pretty good.