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Chapter 493 Jun Mo returns to Beijing (2)

"Xiao Chun?! What do he want to do? I have no grudges and no grudges with him..." Xiao Qianjiong was furious when he heard this.

Nangong Mo smiled faintly and said, "He may not have wanted to target you, it's just a coincidence... who made you do it?" At that time, no matter whether the prince's son killed Prince Kang's son, the result was the same. Anyway, before the vassal kings could match the targets consistently, they would have to start a fuss. After all, even the vassal kings who had a son died could not do nothing.

Xiao Qianjiong was frustrated, "What should we do now?"

Nangong Mo rolled his eyes and said, "Hurry up and write to your father and see what to do. You don't really think that killing a vassal prince will have nothing to do, right? Even if you kill someone by chance, your son will die." So, in the end, you still have to solve the problem with the King of Yan. His son killed his brother's son, but as a father, he didn't even say anything and couldn't speak anywhere.

"Qianchi, you and Qianwei will come up with Qianjiong tomorrow to visit Prince Kang. I think Prince Kang is a smart person. It would be best if he could make concessions on his own initiative. This case will probably be tried by Dali Temple in the end, and it would be best if he could transfer to the Ministry of Justice." Nangong Mo said.

"Why?"

Nangong Mo smiled and raised his eyebrows and said, "Third Master, you won't forget what Ruan Yuzhi said in the hall just now, right? Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that I have a grudge with Ruan Yuzhi."

"so……"

Nangong Mo said: "So, he will definitely not let you go when he hits him."

Xiao Qianchi frowned and said, "What if Your Majesty refuses to let the Ministry of Justice take over? Now... Your Majesty must also know that the relationship between cousin and Ruan Yuzhi is not good, right?" It is precisely because of the bad relationship that we can stop favoritism and abuse of power, so Xiao Qianye might bite him to death and ask Dali Temple to be tried.

Nangong Mo said lightly: "If you can't change to Dali Temple, just change to Dali Temple Shaoqing." People like Ruan Yuzhi would not learn their lessons even if they had learned a lesson before. She is not the only one who wants to deal with him in Jinling City.

My cousin's wife is majestic and domineering! Xiao Qianjiong looked at Nangong Mo with admiration.

Xiao Qianchi nodded, "Yes, tomorrow I will take my second brother and I to see Prince Kang Prince." The three of them came out together, he was the eldest brother and the prince, and he had to take the younger brothers back to Youzhou safely no matter what. Xiao Qianchi sighed in his heart, and felt a little worried about what would happen in the future.

When he returned to the palace, he personally sent Princess Changping back to the yard in Nangong Mo before turning back to the courtyard where he lived.

As soon as I stepped into the yard, I couldn't help but stop. Under the faint moonlight, a slender figure stood under the eaves, looking up at the palace lanterns beside the corridor. Hearing the footsteps, he turned around to look at her. Although his expression was still faint, his purple eyes flashed with gentle light under the moonlight.

Nangong Mo opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak for a long time. The so many things he wanted to say and complained in his heart seemed to slid in a moment. His eyes were fixedly looking at his handsome face, "You..."

"Wuxia, I'm back." Wei Junmo looked at her and said softly.

"Why are you now..." It was not until someone held his hand and pulled it into his arms that Nangong Mo finally came to his senses and asked in confusion. Originally, she thought that even if Wei Junmo was fast enough, it would take at least half a month to come back. Wei Junmo lowered his head and said, "I'm worried about you. Sorry, I'll let you be alone in Jinling." He had indeed guessed that something might happen in Jinling, but he could never guess that such a big thing would happen. The prince and the emperor died one after another in less than ten days. Even Wei Junmo was crazy, he could not think that Xiao Chun would do such a thing.

Nangong Mo shook his head, "I can handle it."

Wei Junmo raised his hand and gently stroked her slightly cool face, "I never thought of letting you deal with these things."

After entering the room, the elegant but warm room was empty. Obviously, the girls also knew that the prince was back, and they were tactful and left them with space to spend alone.

“Flawless…”

Nangong Mo smiled slightly and let himself rest in his arms. Although he could handle it, he was alone and the pressure of so many things and so many people's safety even as the first killer, he could not help feeling a little tired. He raised his head and looked at his handsome face. He lost a lot of weight than when he was in Lingzhou. Obviously, these days were not easy, "Have you healed?"

Wei Junmo reached out and hugged her slender fingers into his palm, and smiled faintly: "With Mr. Xiange here, why is it bad?"

Nangong Mo smiled and said so. If he asked this in front of his senior brother, it would be strange if he was afraid that his senior brother would not go wild immediately.

"Is it okay to come back now? Should I go to the palace first?" After all, Wei Junmo came out of Jinling with the Holy Decree. Now that he is back, he will naturally enter the palace to resume his orders. Although the emperor is no longer the emperor.

"No, the palace gate is locked now. Let's go tomorrow." Wei Junmo said, lowered his head and stared at her beautiful face, and whispered: "Wuxia, do you miss me these days?"

"Ah?" Nangong Mo was stunned, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere in front of him became ambiguous and charming. It was too late to get up and leave. His lips were warmed and he had been firmly stabilized. His dexterous tongue immersed in her mouth without hesitation and squeezed the fragrant breath. The hands that hugged her tightly seemed to be about to embed her into her bones. A dangerous aura of aggression immediately enveloped the whole person.

"Jun... Junmo, I have something to say." Nangong Mo said with some difficulty. He was a newlywed couple, but he had been separated for a long time after the wedding, but it was more enthusiastic than the small separation. Nangong Mo sighed, threw everything behind his head, and stretched out his hand and wrapped it tightly around his neck.

Both of them fell to the bed behind the heavy gauze curtains. After a moment, ancient and ambiguous sounds sounded in the room. Yue'er outside the window quietly hid in the clouds and covered her blushing face.

Well, she actually misses this man very much.

When he woke up in a dream, Nangong Mo raised his head and saw Wei Junmo's beautiful face. The sleeping man was a little gentler and harmless than usual, and less cold and solemn. His originally handsome face seemed to be a little warmer. There was a faint shadow under his eyelids, and it was obvious that he had not had a good rest these days. I realized that he could appear in Jinling so quickly, but he was probably rushing back for several days.

He raised his hand and wanted to poke his handsome face gently. He was worried that he would wake him up and stopped embarrassedly, "Let you go this time." This man belongs to her.
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