Mo Zifeng never thought that this Jun Moqing would actually make a move, what's the matter with holding his hand?

Jun Moqing didn't seem to hear the other party's questioning, he frowned and said, "Why are your hands still so cold?"

Men should be more angry than women, but the man in front of him has cold hands and no anger at all.

"Caomin's body is known to the grassroots themselves, please let the prince let go first?" Although men and women cannot kiss each other, do men also need it?Mo Zifeng quickly withdrew his own hand from Jun Moqing's. Compared with his own, Jun Moqing's hand was really much warmer. If it wasn't for their embarrassing identities, Mo Zifeng would really be greedy. Woolen cloth.

"Go out first, the king has something to say."

Mo Zifeng looked at the other party puzzled, he couldn't understand why Jun Moqing would help him so much, but thinking about himself as Mr. Fengqing, the reason made sense again.

Mo Li glanced at his young master, only to see that the other party nodded slightly, then bent down and went out, Fu Hai naturally followed.

"Do you still remember who you met by the Luoshui River in the imperial city five years ago?"

Mo Zifeng met too many people in his previous life, how could he remember them?But since Jun Moqing mentioned it, it must be very important.

Jun Moqing has never felt so nervous like now, his palms are sweating for no reason, although he has confirmed that the other party is Feng Qing, but is it him who saved him five years ago?Still pretending to be famous...

Mo Zifeng really doesn't remember, five years ago, how can he remember such a distant event after being reborn?Mo Zifeng was about to answer, but the other party suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "This prayer bead..."

"What's wrong with the Buddha bead? It was given to me by someone else." Mo Zifeng looked at Jun Moqing who was obviously more excited than before, and couldn't help thinking that this Buddha bead...

"I remember meeting a masked man..."

After Mo Zifeng finished speaking, he took a peek at the other party's expression, and the guess in his heart was confirmed. The masked man might be Jun Moqing.

Mo Zifeng remembered that Mo Ziyu didn't want to go out at first, but Mo Ziyu asked in every possible way, thinking that he was in poor health and didn't have many opportunities to travel, so he agreed, but after he came out, he found that there was nothing to play, and Mo Ziyu was no longer there. Knowing where he went, Mo Zifeng with his little attendants could only walk casually, just like this, he met a wounded masked man who seemed to be dying, and the servants beside him looked young and He looked panic-stricken, so he did simple hemostasis and bandaging with a little effort, and the rest he definitely didn't know if he didn't study medicine.

Before leaving, the servant insisted on giving the money, Mo Zifeng didn't want to take it, but he couldn't stand the attitude that the other party would not let him go if he didn't take it, so he took a string of seemingly worthless prayer beads. That's right, so he drew a pair of begonias for the other party, so that the two can be settled.

Now thinking about the prince's things must be very precious, this Buddhist beads... Mo Zifeng didn't believe in anything at first, but since he was reborn, he has believed a little bit, so he found it and brought it. Now that I think about it, I might as well not bring it.

Mo Zifeng didn't know, but Jun Moqing knew that there was a small word "Jun" on each of the beads, and he could spot it at a glance with excellent eyesight, but Mo Zifeng would not look carefully.

That's right, it's him. Sure enough, Mr. Fengqing whom I like is the one who saved me.

Jun Moqing likes men, and he likes people who can draw more. He liked Mr. Fengqing at first because of his paintings, but later it was not so simple.

The previous servant was young and blind, and he couldn't find anything after asking for a long time. Over the years, he had collected a lot of Mr. Fengqing's paintings in order to be able to meet people one day.

At that time, he was just a prince, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't do anything in the imperial city, and something like that happened. After Jun Mo cleared up and left, he had no other choice. At that time, he was also annoyed. I think I may never meet in this life.

"If the prince likes it, then the prince can take it." Mo Zifeng was already sure that this Buddhist bead and Jun Moqing must be inseparable, and it would be best to return it to him at this time.

"No need, it's good to carry. The king's mother and concubine once gave me a bunch."

Mo Zifeng's heart skipped a beat, why did he choose this...

Wait a minute, the string of Buddha beads in the previous life seems to be on Mo Ziyu's wrist in the end, it seems that he planned it at the beginning, let Jun Moqing fall into his trap step by step, what a good plan!

To me, this Buddha bead is just a piece of jewelry, dispensable, but to Jun Moqing, it is a kind of longing for his mother.

Mo Zifeng didn't continue what the other party said, and if he continued, it would be exposed. He didn't intend to recognize the other party. Anyway, he felt that the other party should know it. It would be meaningless for him to say more, so he just pretended to be stupid.

"Ahem, ahem, if the prince has nothing to do, Caomin is going to rest."

"Okay, I will come to see you tomorrow."

Why?What does this mean?Mo Zifeng looked at Jun Moqing in surprise, but Jun Moqing pushed the door open and left...

The development of the matter seems to be different from what Mo Zifeng imagined, he is a prince, so what is the matter with him?

……

After Jun Moqing left, the whole Mo family relaxed. Mo Jiabao asked Mo Ziyu to get up and go back to his room to think about it behind closed doors. He was confined for three months. This punishment seemed quite light, but in fact Mo Jiabao planned to go back to his room again. During the period, he cleaned up the Mo mansion. As for Mrs. Li, he did not go to see her, but locked her up too. He and Mrs. Qin took care of the family affairs together.

He didn't plan to attack Mo Ziyu directly now, after all, he had ruled the Mo Manor for many years, and his manpower probably spread all over the Mo Manor. Besides, this was his son, so he couldn't bear it.

Mo Dong's life was not so easy, he was beaten half to death and locked in the dark and dark woodshed, no one cared about him at all.

And our Mo Zifeng stared at the people on the table for a long time, this thing is not necessary, but it is not enough, when he was worried, he heard Mo Li's voice.

"Eldest young master, Madam asked you to deliver the ginseng to young master Yu."

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