22. Chapter 22 The Robber Who Robbed the Fifth Young Master 3
"Five major aristocratic families?" Fu Zhaoyan was startled, "But Mr. Yun and Mr. Xiahou did not..."
"Reporting to Mr. Fu," Commander Liu said slowly with a faint sneer, "it's the heir apparent of the Ye family who has arrived. The Yun family and the Xiahou family are not the only ones among the five great aristocratic families."
When the high school captain heard this, his face turned pale.
Commander Liu glanced at him and said, "What they showed was the gold medal of the five major families, not the Fu family's badge. Mr. Fu should also know that the tokens of the five major families are unstoppable in the Cangyao Dynasty."
The guard who just testified turned pale, "This...but what I clearly saw is..."
Ye Beiling opened the curtain again, "Why hasn't this small problem been solved?"
Fu Zhaoyan's face suddenly turned ugly, and he stepped forward and said, "Young Master Ye is just laughing. There is a little misunderstanding. Let's open the way. Please go back to the residence and rest together with your family members. The Crown Prince will definitely visit you tomorrow."
"We are not his family members." An emotionless female voice came from inside the carriage.
The woman in the car was unworldly, with a cold smile on her beautiful face, but when her pair of shining eyes swept over her, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart.
Fu Zhaoyan was stunned for a moment and felt something was wrong.
"We are also guests, we just happened to be traveling together." She said calmly.
Don't tear things down, okay?
Ye Beiling quickly lowered the curtain.
The carriage continued to move forward, and Fu Zhaoyan turned around with a serious look on his face, "High School Lieutenant, you should understand how to deal with someone who admits someone by mistake."
The man who had just identified Mu Lingbo and Ye Beiling suddenly felt his legs weak, "Master Fu, this subordinate did not..."
Fu Zhaoyan said coldly, "Why don't you take this man down quickly!"
Li Jing's hotel is like a small palace, and the place where they live is the most exquisite and unique Beiyuan.
"Tell me! Where did you get the gold medals from the five major families?"
In the corner of the courtyard, amid the scattered rocks and water pavilions, Mu Lingbo sat with his legs crossed on a bench at the edge of the pavilion, leaning against a pillar, "Picked it up."
Mu Xiaobao, who was lying down watching the fish, suddenly realized, "So that's a gold medal. Is it really made of gold?"
"Edit, keep editing!" Ye Beiling hummed.
Mu Lingbo glanced at him and said, "I told you that you don't believe it. It's quite simple to rewrite it, but I don't want to waste so much brain energy just to perfunctory you."
"What don't I believe?"
"I told you, I came here with a congratulatory gift. Even if I don't have any invitation letter, do you think I won't be prepared to go to the city?"
Ye Beiling was doubtful, "So, you are here just for the prince? How can this Ziwu prince be so charming!"
Mu Lingbo said lazily, "Yes, I came here for the crown prince, probably because I should be the crown prince! It's just..."
Ye Beiling sneered, "Just what?"
"It's just that I don't like him, so I plan to divorce him myself." She closed her eyes and half-truthed.
Ye Beiling clicked his tongue and shook his head, "Forget it, I might as well watch it myself while listening to your nonsense."
"Hey." Mu Lingbo opened one eye and called to Ye Beiling who was about to leave, "I heard that the prince is coming tomorrow. Will you be here to greet him tomorrow?"
Ye Beiling snorted coldly, "I won't join in the fun, I'd better leave a place for you to divorce your husband. I'll find Xia Houyan tomorrow, and I can consider helping you when you can't divorce the prince."
Mu Lingbo smiled and said nothing, and continued to close his eyes to rest.
