The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 995: Qin Zhou Biography 41

Fan Qingyi retracted his hand after realizing it, put down his cuffs, and nodded solemnly.

However, doubts rose sharply in his heart. Could it be that Murong Jin knew this ring?

Because of the height difference and Fan Qingyi's cuffs being relatively long and wide, Murong Jin should rarely notice his ring.

But looking at Qin Zhou, his expression was too natural, and it didn't seem like he deliberately interrupted Murong Jin's words.

"Hmm, it's different from my mother's, my mother's looks better." Murong Jin nodded seriously.

Fan Qingyi replied with a little disappointment: "So it is."

That shouldn't be possible. Zi'an's ring is from the first generation, and it's much uglier than his.

And Murong Jin is still young and can't lie.

The air suddenly quieted, relatively awkward and uninteresting.

Qin Zhou moved Murong Jin to the side with no expression, wanting to divert Murong Jin's attention.

There were a lot of snacks in the carriage, and she just took the opportunity to test his homework.

Murong Jin answered one right, and Qin Zhou fed him one. Fan Qingyi and Qin Zhou didn't move the snacks that were full of the two large food boxes, they were all fed into Murong Jin's belly.

After eating, Murong Jin was lying on Qin Zhou's lap with a bulging belly, feeling sleepy.

"Your Majesty, it's here." The carriage slowly stopped, and Eunuch Yuanbao's voice came.

Qin Zhou took Murong Jin out of the carriage and handed it over to Murong Jin's personal palace people.

It was getting late, and the lanterns were already lit in the summer resort, and the palace people also stood by with lanterns waiting to be dispatched.

Fan Qingyi got off the carriage behind Qin Zhou and saw that she did not take Murong Jin to his yard in person, but stayed where she was, with a particularly slender back under the lights. I thought to myself, I just stepped forward to thank her.

Just as he was about to go forward, he saw Father Yuanbao blocking him, squinting and smiling: "Mr. Fan, dinner is ready. May I ask someone to send it to your yard now, or wait a bit?"

"Wait a minute, Fan wants to..."

Seeing that Qin Zhou was about to enter the yard, Fan Qingyi wanted to overtake Yuanbao's father-in-law to catch up.

Emperor Yuanbao blocked him again and said, "It's getting late today, Mr. Fan is tired along the way, why don't you go back to wash up and have dinner later?"

Glancing at the father-in-law of Yuanbao, whose face is full of refusal, Fan Qingyi froze for a moment, before nodding with hindsight.

Qin Zhou's figure in front of him has disappeared. If he catches up again, it should be considered an offense, right?

"Then Mr. Fan will retire first, and Mr. Lao Yuanbao will thank you on behalf of His Majesty." Fan Qingyi turned around and walked back slowly.

The little dumpling is standing guard at the gate of Fan Qingyi's courtyard, looking forward to it.

Seeing Fan Qingyi approaching from a distance, he hurriedly ran to him with the lantern and looked around carefully: "Sir, are you alright?"

It was the first time that the little dumplings treated him with such concern and nervousness. Fan Qingyi felt a little warm in his heart. He placed his hand on his shoulder and patted it lightly. He smiled and said, "It's okay, how can it be so easy." /

"That's good, that's good. The aggressiveness of Prince Xiaoyao scared the servants to rush someone to report to the emperor." The little dumpling finally put down the big stone hanging in his heart, stood in front of Fan Qingyi, and showed him the way .

Fan Qingyi followed behind him, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he didn't know what he was uneasy about.

Today, Qin Zhou really went to rescue him, but unfortunately he didn't have time to thank her.

And after the banquet, Qin Zhou seemed a little unhappy.

What is she unhappy about?

Fan Qingyi frowned. It's really baffling.