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Cang Ye said wearily: "If I say that it has nothing to do with me, would you believe me?"

Qiao Jin clenched her fingers, tightened and loosened, and did not speak. Cang Ye sighed, "Look, if you had already figured out the answer before, no matter what it was, you would have told me directly." Unpleasant conversation, Cang Ye said, "|When did we become like this?"

Qiao Jin: "Why don't you ask yourself?"

"Is it only because of me?" Cang Ye said in a bad tone, "A Jin, we are the same kind of people, don't push everything on me!"

Qiao Jin took a deep breath, "You are much more ruthless than me, and I am willing to bow down to that."

"Ha, are you willing to bow down? Ah Jin, Ah Jin, my goal is actually very simple. Your ambition is much bigger than mine. If you are defeated, how will you succeed in the future, or is it just a joke from the beginning?"

Qiao Jin cracked her fingers, "Would I make a joke about this kind of thing? If it was a joke, I would still sit here and talk nonsense to you!" Qiao Jin felt panicked, "And this is not some kind of ambition..."

"In my opinion, they are all the same," Cang Ye said coldly, "No matter what your original intention is, the goal you want to achieve and the path you take, there is nothing wrong with calling it ambition."

Qiao Jin looked up at Cang Ye, and suddenly clenched her fist and punched it in the face.

"!"

Cang Ye took a solid fist and was knocked down to the ground, his mouth lightened immediately, Cang Ye was startled and cursed: "Qiao Jin, why are you so fucking crazy!"

Qiao Jin remained silent, jumped up and continued to beat her with her fists. The tea changer entered the room and saw this situation, and immediately screamed out, and the new tea set was dropped again.

In the confusion, Cang Ye grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at the palace man, shouting: "Get out!" Then he rolled up his sleeves and shouted, also rushed towards Qiao Jin, and the two of them fought.

The palace man was dumbfounded, and was stunned for a long time, because footsteps could be heard outside his scream, and Cang Ye was pushed to the ground by Qiao Jin, and he still had time to shout: "Get the fuck out of here, no one can get out!" Don't come in!"

The palace servant was at a loss: "Your Highness, this, this..."

"roll--!"

Cang Ye was so angry that he rolled and finally made the palace servants stumble and run out. He stood outside the palace with a panicked expression, but when the guards and other palace personnel surrounded him, he hurriedly said: "The crown prince said, no one is allowed to enter!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay: "What happened inside, why did you scream just now?"

"I, I..." Oh my god, can you talk about the fight between the crown prince and the young master of the Qiao family?

From time to time, the sound of ping-pong-pong, impact, and objects breaking could be heard in the hall. Qiao Jin didn't use spiritual force, and didn't even use much fighting skills. fights.With a pure combination of fists and kicks, Cang Ye threw out his fist and aimed at Qiao Jin's face, but his fist stopped involuntarily. Who is Qiao Jin? It's not its opponent either, Cang Ye was stunned, Qiao Jin slapped him on the face directly, knocking Cang Ye's head to one side, and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"little bastard!"

This long-lost address made Qiao Jin stunned for a moment, and Cang Ye's angry kick hit her stomach. Qiao Jin turned her back and grabbed Cang Ye's arm, throwing her over her shoulder and knocking the person to the ground. Cang Ye Feeling dizzy from the shock, Qiao Jin seemed still not relieved, so she made another kick.

"You, you bastard!"

Qiao Jin kicked again, "Don't call my mother a ruffian."

"...I'll go to your ancestors!"

"Bah! A beast in clothes!"

Cang Ye was tired from the beating, so he simply lay still on the ground, and Qiao Jin stopped beating him. The two began to scold each other, and they could say anything. Qiao Jin, both of them usually look very personable, how can I imagine the situation where they are cursing like this.

Cang Ye lay sprawled on the ground, Qiao Jin dressed roughly with red eyes, "Get up."

"I'm sorry!"

Both are silent.

A voice came from outside the hall, Cang Ye turned his head and roared back: "Whoever dares to come in, I will break his leg!"

No one said anything outside. In fact, they were just confirming the safety of the prince. The voice sounded like it should be very lively.

Qiao Jin: "Just let them in, I'm not afraid."

"I'm afraid, right? You are amazing, Qiao Jin."

Qiao Jin was silent.

"Speaking of it," Cang Ye suddenly sneered, but the smile reached the corner of his mouth, and the pain caused him to turn into a grinning expression again. "The last time you beat me to the ground was when you entered the palace for a month. Did you kneel in the ancestral hall when you got home? You are a fat bastard. After all these years, you still haven't learned how to be good."

Qiao Jin told the truth: "At that time, I didn't expect you to be weak. I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still a weak chicken."

Cang Ye was furious: "You're looking for smoke!"

Qiao Jin was full of confidence, "Come here!"

Cang Ye could only scold people: "Little bastard, you have the ability to stand and let me smoke!"

Qiao Jin laughed at him, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

The two breathed heavily at each other, Qiao Jin straightened up after the breath slowly stabilized, "Get up."

Cang Ye groaned, "It hurts, I can't get up."

"...Get up, I'm going to be careful."

Cang Ye remained motionless, stared blankly at the beams for a while, and then said: "Nothing to say?"

"Gone."

"Then can I get up?"

Qiao Jin sighed, "Get up, Cang Ye."

Cang Ye also closed his eyes, and heaved a long sigh. When he got up, all the previous expressions were restrained on his face. As soon as he stood up straight, Qiao Jin knelt down in front of him.

Qiao Jin didn't say anything, and Cang Ye didn't say anything. He straightened the clothes that had been messed up in the scuffle just now. After finishing his own, he also helped Qiao Jin straighten out, and then picked up a stool that fell on the ground, Sitting down in front of Qiao Jin, it was still the handsome prince.

"His Royal Highness," Qiao Jin said.

Cang Ye was neither hot nor cold, "Say."

"Please don't hurt my family no matter what."

Cang Ye was silent for a moment.

"Only Patriarch Qiao and Qiao Yiran, and under the condition that they will not pose a threat to me."

"Qiao Jin, thank you, Your Highness."

"It's nothing, since we are using each other, I have to show up occasionally, don't I?"

Qiao Jin bowed heavily to him and got up to go out. When she opened the door, the people waiting outside were startled. Qiao Jin walked away without saying a word, and finally a guard stopped her, "Mr. Qiao..."

"Let him go."

Cang Ye's voice sounded behind him, Qiao Jin walked away without turning back, the rest gasped when they saw Cang Ye's face, and the palace staff trembled, "Prince, this, this..."

"What is this stuttering?" Cang Ye's face was bruised and purple, and he didn't dare to touch it, "Go and get me some medicine, no one is allowed to go out and talk nonsense about today's affairs, just keep your mouth shut."

The few people looked at each other and were not allowed to say anything... People in the palace were full of gossips. Rumors about this kind of thing had already spread...

Since the crown prince ordered, no matter what happened before, at least from this moment on, everyone in the East Palace kept their mouths shut. However, a major feature of the palace is that a small matter can spread various versions in an instant. Some people came to ask, but no matter what was said outside, Cang Ye never mentioned the fight with Qiao Jin. He refused to admit it. Even if the outside world found out the truth, it would be fine. It can be seen that it is a lie.

At Qiao's house, Qiao Yiran was about to talk to Qiao Sheng when he heard the news of Qiao Jin's return, and what surprised him was——

"Kneel at the ancestral hall!? Who punished him!"

"No one will punish you." The servant was also helpless, "As soon as the young master came back and found out that you were safe, he went directly to the ancestral hall and knelt down. He didn't say anything to the younger ones, and he didn't even need to give him food. deliver."

Qiao Yiran: "Did father know?"

"The Patriarch said... let him kneel if he wants to. Young Master, I see that the Patriarch is still worrying about your attack, and he is not in a good mood. The Young Master is hitting him on the head."

Qiao Yiran shook his head: "It's not like that, you don't understand... Forget it, I'll go and have a look. If I don't come back at noon, I'll bring my food to the ancestral hall later, and make more."

The servant understood, "I understand."

Qiao Yiran had no choice but to change his destination halfway and went to the ancestral hall.

Although the ancestral hall was cleaned every day and there were guards outside, in addition to being solemn, it still gave people a gloomy feeling. Qiao Yiran felt that the atmosphere was really wrong when stepping into the ancestral hall.

"Young master."

The guards don't know why, what kind of wind is blowing today, the two young masters are running to the ancestral hall, if there is a family event or someone punishes them by kneeling in the ancestral hall, they will be notified, but there is no news now, the two of them run away eagerly What to do here, punishing him to kneel in the ancestral hall is a big mistake, it is not something glorious, few people punish themselves, and once they come, there are two young masters, big and small, what kind of evil did they fall into?

Qiao Yiran opened the door and entered. Qiao Jin was kneeling upright in front of the ancestral hall. Qiao Yiran first burned three sticks of incense, then knelt down on the futon beside Qiao Jin, and said eagerly, "Brother."

Qiao Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What are you doing here, you didn't get hurt yesterday, right?" Although she already knew that Qiao Yiran was fine, she still wanted to hear what he said.

Qiao Yiran: "Then what are you doing? I'm fine, I'm not hurt."

Qiao Jin: "I'm punishing you by kneeling."

Qiao Yiran was about to ask, but Qiao Jin directly told him the reason, "Beating the prince in the palace is not a small matter."

Qiao Yiran was very surprised, and opened his mouth: "...you beat him to death?"

"No." Qiao Jin glanced at him speechlessly, "Can I still come out after beating me to death? I didn't use my spiritual force. Let him go."

"Then who won?"

Qiao Jin's expression was very satisfied, "From the perspective of the hit rate of punches and kicks, I feel better when I beat you."

Qiao Yiran laughed first, not too happy in the ancestral hall, he knelt on the futon and moved over bit by bit, nudging Qiao Jin with his elbow, "Will someone come from the palace to ask the crime?"

"……probably not."

"Oh, you and the prince really fell out."

"We've been arguing all the time." Qiao Jin still got angry after thinking about it, "He looks like this, I think we'll have a fight sooner or later, it's not surprising."

Qiao Yiran expressed her understanding, "Men, sometimes you really need to communicate with your fists. Have you and His Royal Highness communicated more or less?"

"We can't tell." Qiao Jin murmured, "He will be a good emperor, but my friend..." Even he didn't know.

"Wow." Qiao Yiran pretended to be frightened, "The current emperor is still alive, brother, what you said is outrageous."

"Didn't you just listen to me? I'm afraid you'll go talk about it elsewhere?"

Qiao Yiran grinned, "Don't be afraid, I won't say anything about beating the prince, so let's go out, it's freezing cold in the ancestral hall."

"You go, I'm going to kneel here for a day. If you can't wait, you don't have to wait for me and go back to the academy by yourself today."

"That can't be done." Qiao Yiran knelt upright again, "You didn't do anything wrong, I kneel if you want to."

"Stop being coquettish."

"I am serious."

Qiao Jin looked at him and stopped talking. He thought that Qiao Yiran might have a whim, and after kneeling for a while, he would naturally leave. But he didn't expect Qiao Yiran to kneel down with him all the time, and did not get along with him. He spoke and knelt quietly. The servants brought the food, but Qiao Jin naturally refused to eat, and Qiao Yiran also refused to eat.

Qiao Yiran's brows gradually frowned, and his eyes glanced at the food next to him from time to time, but no matter how much he wanted to eat, he just couldn't get up and didn't eat.

In the end Qiao Jin was defeated, "Stop making trouble and eat."

Qiao Yiran looked at him silently, the meaning was self-evident, Qiao Jin surrendered, "Let's go out, shall we?"

Qiao Yiran knew that Qiao Jin was reluctant to torment him, so he pulled Qiao Jin up together with a smile, "The food is cold, let's go, let's go back and eat hot food, if there is anything Big Brother wants, let them make it again."

"I really lost to you..."

Qiao Jin smiled and shook her head. He was right to beg Cang Ye. Regardless of whether the incident last night was related to Cang Ye, Qiao Yiran will definitely become stronger and stronger in the future, and will become more and more impossible to be ignored. Knocking doesn't want him to be involved. Into any conspiracy, Qiao Yiran is not of the same kind as them, he should go to a higher and farther place, and must not be caught by these dark currents in the dark, some things, he alone is enough .

"Brother?" Qiao Yiran called.

Qiao Jin restrained her emotions, "Here we come."

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