My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Nine hundred and fifty-eighth

If it wasn't for those eyes that were somewhat similar, the deputy hall master Ciwei would hardly recognize this person. https://

　　 Mu Jingfeng used to be a human being who looked like a dog, but now he is really, tsk, not looking at him.

　　 Mu Jingfeng is also one of their people in Yinyuetang.

　　 Since the failure to encircle and suppress Mu's house last time, even after Mu Jingfeng was burned with two legs by the prince, he has no intention of using this **** anymore.

　　What's the use of a man who has lost his legs and can't stand up anymore?

　　 Speaking of it, she kept throwing him in a corner of Yinyue Hall. She hadn't asked him for so long. If we hadn't seen you again today, she wouldn't remember where this person died.

　　 Unexpectedly, Mu Jingfeng still has a little trick.

　　Looking like this, when did you surrender to your master?

　　 There is a little bit of dissatisfaction in Tingwei's heart. This Mu Jingfeng has taken refuge in her master, but she never tells herself that she had spent a lot of mutation pills for him.

　　 Mu Jingfeng is like a worm, struggling to pull a few times on the ground, trying to roll to the feet of the piano master.

　　 However...

　　 under the gaze of the second son of Qin.

　　 Huang Chung took the first two steps, and stepped on Mu Jingfeng's back with one foot, preventing him from moving forward.

　　"Second, what are you doing!!" Qin Hong stared at the second son of Qin a little bit unpleasantly, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

　　 This son is really getting worse and worse.

　　 So-called, hitting a dog depends on the owner's face, right?

　　 He treated his subordinates like this in front of him, saying that the piano master himself felt extremely shameless.

　　Qincao couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly, "Second Young Master! Don't go too far. Mu Jingfeng is now regarded as the master's subordinate anyway, and you won't be afraid of the cold by doing this. Heart."

　　Second Master Qin gave Qincao another slap in the air, and directly slapped him back a few steps before hitting a sandy Buddha statue heavily.

　　 "Cough, cough, cough." Qin Cao clutched his chest and coughed a few times, only to feel that the second son of Qin smashed his palm, weighing a thousand pounds, like a huge mountain, and smashed him into the chest It's about to crack.

　　 "Hey, isn't it okay to stay on the sidelines? It's a lot of nonsense." The old man shook the fan in his hand and smiled.

　　Qincao secretly gritted her teeth, clutching her sternum that was about to be shattered, coughing heavily, and then backed away again and again.

Patriarch 　　Qin's eyes narrowed involuntarily, full of anger, staring at the son in front of him and said, "How are you doing!"

　　 "Father, what I said, don't mess with her."

The master of 　　Qin was so angry, "Why did I provoke her? Which one of your eyes saw me provoke!"

　　"It’s their court, suppressing our people in the fortune every day, and changing our way to put seals on our Qin Mansion and move everything in our family into the treasury!"

　　 Fortunately, he had made arrangements. Before the prince and the little prince returned from Wangchuan to Yancheng, they had ordered people to move all the valuable things in the mansion back to the headquarters.

　　 Even so, those big things, as well as the title deeds of the real estate, were all confiscated, and the losses were heavy.

　　 Not to mention that His Royal Highness, like a mad dog, Cheng Illi led people to search their Kotofu shop in Kyoto.

　　 killed their violinist, and now those who are struggling to make ends meet, all those valuable storefronts have been sent to the end.