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81 Vulnerable small subjects

Feng Chen, who had been watching the show silently, had no expression at all on his cold face, as if nothing could arouse the slightest interest in him.

Xiao Longzhen gently stroked his brow, wondering if the matter at Uncle Wang's house was still over. He turned around and looked at Bola, who was still standing behind him. He didn't care about the matter at Prince Xiao's house. It was too troublesome and left everything to the world.

Oddly enough, he believed that his brother would handle it well.

"Uncle Xiao Wang, I will hand over all the affairs of Bola and the Xiao family to Shiqi. I want to hear the results in one month. You will always give me an oral message. Okay, it's not too early. In the palace

There are still things to deal with, so I won’t stay any longer.”

The frequent incidents in Prince Xiao's Mansion no longer attract Xiao Longzhen's attention. Now that Uncle Prince Xiao is awake, he, Qiong Xiao, has no worries. He should go to the palace to deal with matters concerning how to deal with Li Guo and Nanyue.

Thinking of this, he felt dizzy. He stood up angrily and walked out of the Xiao family hall without caring about whether the people behind him were paying their respects.

"Farewell to Emperor Xiao"

Xiao Tianjue's withered voice resounded throughout the hall, and the silence was once again speechless for a long time...

After hearing Xiao Huang's words, Bola couldn't calm down the excitement in his heart, and his whole hand was trembling.

Did he escape death today?

The originally dull eyes shone with extremely brilliant light for a moment, looking at Xiao Jinse with a vague look, and the gratitude in his heart was self-evident...

"I also have matters to deal with in Qiongyang City. This is my father's wish. Since there is something going on in your house, I won't stay too long and say goodbye."

Feng Chen didn't know when an old and black box appeared in his hand, and he placed it on the table at the head of the table. He raised his hands and said goodbye to Xiao Tianjue, and then walked out of the hall. With his cold temperament, he excepted the matters related to the Feng family.

If others are not interested, it is better to go out and enjoy the scenery, which is a pleasure.

"Hey, Brother Feng, wait for me."

Seeing Feng Chen leaving, Hua Wuying jumped up and stood up. A golden light flashed in his hand, and he held the silver-white gift box in his hand. He placed the gift box on the table next to the main seat, walked to Xiao Tianjue's side and cupped his hands slightly,

He chased Feng Chen with hasty steps, his eyes always dodging, not daring to look at Jin Se, until he disappeared into the hall.

The guests in the Xiao family hall had almost scattered. Dongfang Qixuan was lying on the table and fell asleep. Jinse looked at him with disdain. She could not imagine that this guy had such confidence.

How to sleep so peacefully in a noisy environment.

Li Yehen was still sitting calmly in his seat, with no intention of leaving at all. He hadn't finished his work yet, and his goal hadn't been achieved yet. How could he leave so easily?

Hao Ren's dim face was mixed with curiosity, and his dark eyes looked at the anxious Xiao Shihu, wanting to know what exactly happened.

"Dad, you have to save Yun Xue and Zi Hong. If something happens to them, I won't be able to survive."

There was a shrill cry at the door. Those who didn't know thought that someone in her family had died. Jinse took out her ears that were almost deafened and tightened the corners of her mouth. Didn't she just faint from the stench? Do you want to do it?

There was such a big movement.

The sound of crying made Dongfang Qixuan unable to sleep anymore. His dark eyes opened quickly, with slight anger on his face. When he saw clearly that this was the Xiao family, his face turned red with embarrassment.
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