Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 51
Hearing the noise, Yin Mo couldn't help thinking that a thief had broken in, his eyes froze for a moment, and when he turned around to see Fu Jinchen, his face turned green and then pale, and he glanced back at Yin Qingge, then pulled her behind him.

"Ninth Prince..." Yin Mo gritted his teeth and looked at Fu Jinchen, tightly shielding Yin Qingge behind him without showing anything, and said coldly, "The Ninth Prince's visit late at night really makes our house flourish! "

"Shen Ling Yin is being polite." Fu Jinchen looked indifferent, without the embarrassment of being caught after he broke into a woman's boudoir alone, and sat down at the table domineeringly with his robe lifted, looking at Yin Mo indifferently.

"Heh..." Yin Mopi looked at Fu Jinchen with a non-smiling smile, tightly clenched his hands hanging on both sides, and said through gritted teeth: "The Ninth Prince, as a nobleman of the royal family, broke into Shangshu's mansion so disregarding the rules in the middle of the night. , I don’t know what to do!”

Fu Jinchen naturally heard that Yin Mo was teasing him for not being ignorant of the rules, so he snorted disdainfully, poured a cup of tea, and said calmly, "Who said I came for Shangshufu, I came for Yin Qingge... "

Yin Mo choked on his chest when he heard the words, and he felt bad all over. He looked at the calm Fu Jinchen with cold eyes. Yin Qingge was involved in it, but Fu Jinchen didn't care about it. On the contrary, he still took it for granted, which made him really angry!
"Ninth Prince, a woman is as prestigious as jade, and my younger sister is still in her boudoir. It is really inappropriate for the Ninth Prince to do this." Yin Mo looked at Fu Jinchen sitting there drinking tea lightly, as if in his own room Same, couldn't help but turn livid, and said in a cold voice.

"Really?" Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows slightly, looked up at him, and still said in an exasperated tone: "No one will know that I have been here, you can rest assured..."

Is that what he meant?Is this what you mean!Yin Mo only felt that the string in his head was broken all of a sudden. He strode forward and firmly grasped Fu Jinchen's skirt with his big hands, showing the veins on the back of his hands.

A trace of darkness flashed through Fu Jinchen's dark eyes very quickly, and he glanced at Yin Mo lightly, his voice was full of indifference, "Is Yin Shenling going to fight with me?"

"Brother!" Yin Qingge couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this, and hurried forward to hold Yin Mo's arm, looking worriedly at the faces of the two confronting each other.

Yin Mo had also come to his senses at this time, let go of his hand and took a step back, looked at Yin Qingge and said, "Ge'er, go and rest, I will go out and talk with the Ninth Prince."

talk?talk about what?Yin Qingge is not stupid, in this situation, the two of them would be fine if they didn't fight, and I hope they can have a good talk... Yin Qingge raised his eyes to look at Yin Mo, and was about to refute when he was caught by Yin Mo's eyes. His heart trembled with coldness.

"Ninth Prince, it's getting late, should you go back?" Yin Qingge couldn't attack Yin Mo, so he could only attack Fu Jinchen who was indifferent. Yin Qingge kept winking at him, but Fu Jinchen looked at him. After taking a look, he looked away, a smile flashed very quickly in his eyes, and said lightly: "It's really getting late..."

Hearing this sentence, Yin Qingge couldn't help calming down. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Fu Jinchen looked out the window again and said, "So you go to rest, I will go out with Yin Shenling to have a chat."

Yin Qingge's heart that hadn't let go suddenly came up in his throat. Just as he was thinking about what Yin Mo would say, Yin Mo smiled faintly and said in a cold voice: "What the Ninth Prince said is that I met the Ninth Prince today, and I feel very happy." hit it off..."

At this moment, the two are on a united front. Yin Qingge stared at them dumbfounded, and was about to stop him when Fu Jinchen got up and walked out with Yin Mo one after the other...

Yin Qingge came back to his senses, and just about to follow, Yin Mo moved towards the door for a while, and the wind of his palm closed the door, and Yin Qingge just bumped into it, his nose was sore, Yin Qingge took a breath, gently Rubbing his nose, he carefully opened the door and looked outside.

Yin Mo was dressed in a blue robe, and looked very cold under the moonlight. After going out, he slapped Fu Jinchen without saying a word. Coming, Fu Jinchen's face remained unchanged, and he moved under the big tree in the courtyard in the blink of an eye, holding a withered yellow leaf in his hand, and when he loosened his hand, the leaf fell down without support.

Yin Mo looked even colder, and slapped Fu Jinchen fiercely again. Fu Jinchen dodged and immediately left a heavy mark under the big tree.

Yin Qingge looked for Fu Jinchen everywhere. When he saw Fu Jinchen leaping into the air, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his eyes sharp and vicious, and he was hitting Yin Mo straight, he couldn't help but gasped for breath, and was about to push the door out. Fu Jinchen's palm stopped an inch away from Yin Mo, then he glanced in Yin Qingge's direction, and closed the door again as soon as he raised his hand.

Yin Qingge was caught off guard, and had to be hit on the nose by the door again, tearing from the painful eyes, but Yin Qingge didn't care about it, and pushed the door open.

In the cold courtyard, there is only a cool wind blowing from time to time, and the dead leaves are floating with the wind in the dark night. There are no two figures in the entire courtyard.

Yin Qingge stood in the courtyard in a daze for a long time, finally stomped his feet angrily, then turned and went back to the house, lay on the bed, looked at the curtain in front of him, and sighed... Forget it, after all, one is the majestic Ninth Prince and the other is the Ninth Prince. If the guards join the leadership, even if they fight, they will have a sense of proportion, and nothing major will happen...

But things are far from as simple as Yin Qingge thought. Although Yin Mo is two years older than Fu Jinchen, his martial arts are not as good as Fu Jinchen, who has been on the battlefield for a long time. Suffered some injuries, although not serious, but very painful...

So the next day, Yin Qingge rushed to Yin Mo's Mo Yuanju, and what he saw was Yin Mo grinning in pain as soon as he raised his hand to hold a cup of tea...

Yin Qingge was sullen, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea and slammed it heavily in front of Yin Mo, snorted coldly and said, "It deserves it." As Yin Qingge said this, he kept looking at him worriedly from the corner of his eye. His eyes were full of concern.

Seeing his sister like this, Yin Mo immediately stopped pretending to be pitiful, restrained his expression, coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Ge'er, I will ask my father to double the number of guards in Fuzhong Yezhong today. What happened last night won't show up anymore."

Yin Qingge couldn't help sighing when he heard the words, and said flatly: "Brother, what happened last night was indeed wrong for me."

"No, it's not your fault, it's all the fault of that arrogant and eccentric Ninth Prince." Overnight, Yin Mo's impression of Fu Jinchen completely changed. Reasonable, the shameless person who tried to snatch his own sister, Yin Mo picked up the teacup and drank the tea, and said through gritted teeth.

Yin Qingge looked at the childlike person in front of him speechlessly, looked down at the teacup and took a sip of tea, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth inadvertently.

Yin Morong was promoted to be a member of the guard army, and all the famous families in Beijing sent congratulatory gifts, Yin Shangshu simply asked the court for a day off, and handed out invitations to all the houses, inviting them to come to the house for dinner.

On this day, there were people coming and going in front of Shangshu's mansion, Yin Shangshu also greeted the guests with a happy face, all of them had hypocritical smiles on their faces, but they all greeted each other with congratulations.

Yin Qingge also finished the silver-white robe within two days, carefully packed the clothes, and walked towards Yin Mo's Mo Yuanju with a smile on his face.

And Yin Mo was practicing martial arts in the courtyard in neat clothes. After he couldn't beat Fu Jinchen that night, Yin Mo made up his mind and vowed to fight Fu Jinchen once after practicing martial arts well.

Yin Qingge stood in a corner of the yard, signaled to the maidservants in the yard to be quiet, waited for Yin Mo to stop, wiped his sweat with his sleeves, then walked up lightly, and handed the handkerchief in front of him, He pouted his mouth and signaled Yin Mo to take it.

Yin Mo couldn't help smiling when he saw this, but still took it according to Yin Qingge's intention, wiped it casually on his forehead a few times, and said with a smile, "I'm used to it in the military camp, but I'm not used to these things."

Yin Qingge didn't care too much, curled his lips slightly, his delicate face was full of smiles, took out the robe behind his back, put the treasure offering in Yin Mo's hands, raised his neck slightly, and said with a smile: "Congratulations brother Become a member of the guard."

A hint of surprise flashed through Yin Mo's eyes very quickly. He looked down at the excellently made silver-white robe, took it over carefully, and said in a warm voice, "Ge'er has really grown up..."

"Brother, I know you like the life in the military camp. Even if you are a general in a remote area, fighting on the battlefield, fighting bloody battles, and using your body to protect the people of West Vietnam, you will be very happy, but now you are being killed by the emperor. Even though they are officially listed as the third rank, they are not happy to be recalled to the capital..." Yin Qingge looked at Yin Mo indifferently, and said in a low voice.

Yin Mo was taken aback when he heard the words. Seeing that Yin Qingge's expression was slightly sad, he couldn't help smiling heartily, stretched out his hand and flicked Yin Qingge's head, and said solemnly: "Ge'er, don't think wildly, brother is not as great as you imagined. Going to the military camp is just to find a job for myself, to find a support for our brother and sister, and it is very good as it is now."

Yin Qingge is not a person who likes to go into a dead end. Thinking that in her previous life, Yin Mo returned to Beijing to work, and was deeply trusted by Emperor Ming, and then went out to fight. Yin Mo was not displeased. Clothes come out.

Yin Mo changed his clothes as soon as he entered the room. When he came out, Yin Qingge's eyes lit up. Sure enough, Yin Mo was suitable for silver and white. He walked up to Yin Mo, nodded and said, "It's just right, I There is no need to change it."

Yin Mo also nodded, looked up and saw that it was getting late, so he was about to go to the front hall, after thinking about it, he turned around and told Yin Qingge, "There are a lot of foreign guests today, so remember not to go to the front hall."

Yin Qingge nodded in response. After watching Yin Mo go far away, he was about to turn around and return to his courtyard when he saw Mo He shyly looking at the direction Yin Mo was leaving from out of the corner of his eye. Yin Qingge's eyes turned cold, The voice was cold and without any warmth, "Mohe, what are you looking at?"

(End of this chapter)