This prince belongs to me

Chapter 322
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This time, the smile on Qiaolian's face couldn't hold back anymore.

"Miss Ling, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Ling Qianying was a little impatient, she closed the book and stood up and said to You Ruo.

"Bingyan and I went to the warehouse to sort out the stock, and you help entertain the guests!"

"Okay, Sister Qianying, I'll do it if I'm here!" You Ruo smiled a little awkwardly.

After Ling Qianying left, the smile on Youruo's face disappeared immediately, she stood up and said respectfully.

"Girl, I am the second boss here. If you need anything, just tell me directly!"

The corner of Qiaolian's mouth twitched, the expression on her face could no longer be tense, she snorted coldly, flung her sleeves and left.

Ever since she became the maid of honor next to the empress, she has never been insulted like this again.

You Ruo let out a pooh in the direction where she was leaving, to relieve her hatred a little bit.

"What is it, you are still a concubine, and you are eighteen generations of ancestors!"

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These days, Ling Qianying went back and forth with the Queen, Jiang Wanyu and others for several rounds, and was also busy with the expansion of the store, which can be described as extremely busy.

Ling Qianye wasn't idle either.

In the secret room of Yuhan Palace
"Father!"

Moyu, who was dressed in white, knelt down on one knee, cupped her fists and saluted Bailizhong.

For him, the hatred of family and country is far inferior to the hatred of his long-lost father and the destruction of his family.

Looking at this strange but inexplicably familiar young man in front of him, Bailizhong still had difficulty adapting for a while.

"Quick... get up!"

Moyu stood up, and the father and son saluted.

That's right, as the twelfth lunar month was approaching, Moyu personally took people to Beichen to bring Bailizhong back secretly.

Even if the father doesn't remember anything, there are some accounts that should be settled.

The two sat down in the secret room, Moyu clapped her hands and asked someone to bring up a sack containing people.

Several men in black viciously punctured the sack, revealing a man's face. His face was covered with scars, his legs and feet were disabled, his whole body was tied up and his mouth was stuffed with a rag, and he looked very miserable. .

"Father, do you still remember to punish this man?"

In the darkness, the face of the man with the scar became more and more blurred. Bailizhong couldn't help but took a few steps closer, but he hadn't had time to see the man's face clearly.

The man with the scar suddenly became excited, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and his eyes were full of terror, as if he had seen a ghost.A pair of crippled legs kept rubbing on the ground indiscriminately, as if trying to move backwards.

Bailizhong couldn't help frowning, he looked up and down, left and right, he had no impression of this person at all.

However, he doesn't remember his son or daughter. It's probably normal for such a person not to recognize him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know each other, as long as I do!" Moyu smiled faintly.

After finishing speaking, he turned around, sat down on the seat again, and waved his hand to ask someone to remove the rag from the scarred man's mouth.

The man with the scar who regained his freedom began to scream, but no one else could understand a word he said.

Obviously, his tongue was cut out.

"General Wei Ming, long time no see, don't come here!" Moyu smiled coldly.

The man with the scar stared even wider, as if he was amazed by everything in front of him.

How did this young man know his name, how did he find himself, this...

Bailizhong frowned, this title was so familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

"You are very surprised, and you are also very strange. How could I know about you, and how could I find you, right?" Moyu said to herself naturally.

(End of this chapter)