Chapter Fifty-Eight: What Can You Do About Me?

Several people were following the inner supervisor to lead the way out of the palace, but they saw a palace maid behind them following with small steps, and chased Xiao Chuhuan and others, so they knelt down and bowed down in a proper manner, "Lord Qi, the Queen Mother has a decree, I want to stay with Concubine Ran tonight, and let Concubine Ran return to Cining Palace with the slave maid." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiao Chuhuan's eyes quickly slid a trace of uncertainty, and then he turned around and glanced at Wei Yanran meaningfully, "You will serve the Queen Mother well!" ”

Wei Yanran was already in arrears at this time, and said in a clear voice, "The concubine will live up to the prince's order, and besides, serving the queen mother is the blessing of the concubine, so the prince doesn't have to worry." ”

Xiao Chuhuan said, "So, go ahead!" ”

"Yes!" Wei Yanran raised her lowered phoenix eyes and bowed slightly at Xiao Chuhuan, Xiao Chuhuan responded to her silently, but the brightness in her eyes was not hidden.

"Concubine Ran, please come here!" The palace maid lowered her eyebrows and said softly.

Someone on the side was already depressed, you think Miss Ben is blind, so flirtatious, damn, Xiao Hei has never looked at Miss Ben so squarely.

"Humph!" Ling Feifei deliberately snorted coldly, the unhappiness was already obvious, but the two of them completely ignored themselves.

Wei Yanran only didn't realize it, and when she passed by Ling Feifei's side, she smiled thoughtfully at Ling Feifei, who had an unkind face, and then went with the palace maid with the support of Xiangyun beside her.

Dare to provoke Miss Ben, isn't it the old woman who summoned her and valued you? is so showy, I am afraid that Miss Ben will not see it, and dare to use this matter to win Xiao Hei's favor.

In fact, it is reasonable for the old woman to summon her, don't look at the old woman who says that she likes herself on the surface, it is better to say that she likes her silly appearance, she thinks that Miss Ben is a soft persimmon, let her handle it?

What is Wei Yanran's identity, although she is the prime minister's concubine, but of course she is a strong support for Xiao Hei's struggle for the throne, the prime minister's two daughters are married to the prince, no matter whether they win or lose, the situation in the court will not be greatly turbulent, but it is the waves on the water, and they can't escape the control of the river.

Now it seems that the old fox's will is very meaningful. Let Xiao Hei and King Qing compete for the position of the prince, who knows if he is sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, and when both are defeated, it is not impossible to support his favorite young son.

The gleam in the eyes of the old fox at the banquet naturally did not ignore it.

After Wei Yanran's fly left, Ling Feifei raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't say anything. Silently followed Xiao Chuhuan out of the palace and returned home in a soft sedan chair.

As soon as Xiao Chuhuan stepped into the door with his front foot, his back foot was kicked away by Ling Feifei, seeing Xiao Chuhuan's uncertain face, his beautiful eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.

Ling Feifei couldn't wait to grab the other party's shirt and asked, reason reminded him to calm down, and the people in the hall were even more gloomy.

"Get out!" Xiao Chuhuan always felt that she was challenging her tolerance, and her face was already gloomy and terrifying at this moment.

"You think you can command me?" Ling Feifei had never felt that he was superior to himself, and at this moment, he was already provoking him by raising his eyebrows, but his footsteps stopped at the door of the hall.

Listen to her calmly, "Do you think I'll be afraid of you?" He already laughed out loud, and did not put Xiao Chuhuan in his eyes at all.

"Don't think that this king won't dare to divorce you!" It's not a threat, it's the idea in her heart, she doesn't follow the rules like the ideal wife in her heart, she abides by her duty, she can't afford her shocking world, and the entire Anwang Mansion has been stirred up by her.

"You naturally dare, but you don't stop me, it's no different to me, even if you go to Huangquan Biluo, you are Miss Ben's people." Speaking of this, there was a faint anger in his big clear eyes, and when he looked at Xiao Chuhuan, he was no longer a nymphomaniac, but with an obsessive desire not to look back.

"No matter what you do, this king will not accept you." Xiao Chuhuan looked at the beautiful eyes that looked directly at him, and coldly put down the cruel words.

"No matter what you do, Concubine Ben will not give up on you." Ling Feifei didn't laugh angrily, he was on the same bar with Xiao Hei in this life, and after finishing speaking, he didn't wait for him to answer, and rushed out of the dormitory.

Of course, he clearly heard the crisp sound of porcelain breaking from the hall behind him, but Ling Feifei lightly hooked the corners of his mouth, he finally reacted, hum, it was not in vain that Miss Ben spent his effort on him.

But he didn't immediately return to the temple, found a secret place in the garden and sat down, silently lowered his eyes, in a state of meditation, every time his mood fluctuated, a burst of heat surged in his body, and he couldn't control it.

This is not the ordinary true qi in his body, he woke up from the void space last time, and that true qi was latent in his body, I don't know if it was because of eating space water, and he had a wave of enthusiasm with Bai Heng, I don't know if it was a blessing or a curse, and I have been suppressing it for the time being.

Tonight, he was almost controlled by it, Ling Feifei still gradually guided it into the dantian according to the mental method of previous cultivation, and he was still cautious for fear of going mad.

That true qi was like Chen Chi's wild horse, as soon as he saw that Ling Feifei wanted to control it, he scurried around, and Ling Feifei had no choice but to speed up the operation of his mind and force himself back.

I don't know how long it took, gradually becoming docile, Ling Feifei was already in a cold sweat, it seemed to be human, tamed it, and it was more obedient.

Thinking of this, Ling Feifei smiled dumbly, his true qi will have spirituality, he is really whimsical, if his father knows, he still doesn't know how to laugh at himself.

Wandering away from the whole body, I actually felt that my body and mind were comfortable, and even the cool breeze in the night seemed to pass through the seven meridians and eight veins, as if it was like this wind passing through the body, and for the first time I felt this feeling, between heaven and earth.

"Who are you?" Before I got up, I heard a male voice in front of me.

The other party shook the night light in his hand in front of him, "Huh? As if in amazement, he said, "The slave greets the mother!" ”

Something familiar with the sound? This is......

The voice continued, "Niangniang doesn't remember the slave, Wang Ying--it's still Niangniang's name, the guy from the Blessing Inn!" ”

Oh, it's him! The lights were unknown just now, and I didn't even realize it was him.

"Get up! Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night, hanging out here? Ling Feifei had already gotten up and asked with raised eyebrows.

"The slave came back late tonight, and he was in the account room to deal with the accounts, and then he met the mother." The answer was not slow or urgent, and it seemed that he had been in the palace for a period of time, and he was much calmer than before.

"Are you still used to it in the palace? I haven't seen you in a while. Asked casually, Ling Feifei's face was relieved.

"Back to Niangniang, I'm used to it, I didn't go to Niangniang to say goodbye every day, and I hope Niangniang won't be surprised!" Wang Ying was brought into the palace by Ling Feifei, and she did learn a lot in the mansion, remembering that her original agreement was to let herself be an entourage, and she didn't dare to forget, she always had her own plans, and she guessed that she would put herself by her side.