At that time, Feng Jing didn't tease her like Pixel, but simply answered her question.

Thinking about it this way, the most suspicious thing is Feng Jing.

What the hell is going on?

How did Le'er die?

What the hell is going on here...

Why did Feng Jing hide it from her?

"Your Majesty, don't embarrass the slave."

Ling'er hung her head, and her words were a little embarrassed.

She thought that everything would go smoothly, but she didn't expect it to be exposed so quickly.

"If the widow doesn't embarrass you, then you can join forces with Feng Jing to deceive the widow and keep the widow in the dark and watch the widow think wildly, isn't it fun?"

Hua Tiantian's expression was awe-inspiring, and there was a bit of coldness in her eyes when she looked at Ling'er.

I regret it when I say it.

What is she doing now?

It's like I'm holding Ling'er to get angry.

It's terrible.

Pursing her lips, Hua Tiantian turned her head away, raised her eyes to the sky, and bit her lower lip.

"The widow, the widow is not to blame you."

"Your Majesty, don't be like this, the Prime Minister must be doing this for your own good, isn't it clear that the Prime Minister is good to you, Your Majesty?"

Ling'er pursed her lips and looked at Hua Tiantian with a frown and pleading.

Hua Tiantian also pursed her lips, "But the widow doesn't want to be kept in the dark, you are not a widow, how can you know anything and not know that uneasy and panicked feeling." ”

Ling'er was so excited by Hua Tiantian's words that she couldn't say a word when she opened her mouth for a while, and she had no reason to refute His Majesty.

Hua Tiantian glanced at Ling'er with slanted eyes, and saw her biting her lower lip and struggling, and a trace of unbearability flashed in her heart.

"Haha, the widow is joking with you, the widow naturally knows that Feng Jing is for the good of the widow, the widow is fine, the widow is fine."

Pixel Ri said with a smile, and pretended to pat Ling'er on the shoulder calmly.

But in order not to be seen through, he subconsciously took the first step and walked in front of Ling'er.

This is the kind of thing she has to ask clearly.

"Ling'er, go back to the dormitory first, the widow wants to walk around again."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this—"

Hua Tiantian gestured to Ling'er that she didn't need to say more.

"Widows have their own measure."

She couldn't sit idly by, but she couldn't go to Feng Jing, Feng Jing's words would probably be perfunctory to her, and she couldn't ask anything.

Go to the East Palace and ask the maid who has a good relationship with Le'er, maybe she can ask anything, but she may not be able to ask.

Seeing that Hua Tiantian was so resolute, Ling'er didn't dare to say more, she glanced at Hua Tiantian in embarrassment, and obediently retreated and returned to the palace.

Seeing that Ling'er had left, Hua Tiantian pursed her lips, and at the same time accelerated her pace towards the East Palace.

Because his feet were too fast, he unexpectedly hooked a small pebble, and his feet were unstable, and his body fell forward violently.

"Hell yes."

Hua Tiantian closed his eyes and cursed.

It's really not going well.

Unexpectedly, there was a burst of fragrance from the tip of his nose, and then his wrist was grabbed, pulled by someone, and poured into a warm and fragrant jade-like embrace.

But this embrace always feels mixed with a few wisps of women's rouge.

Frowning slightly, Hua Tiantian raised his eyes and just wanted to see which prodigal son dared to visit the kiln and enter the palace, when there was a light laugh in his ears.

"Derpy, you really use various postures to tempt this prince."

Derpy Melon ??!!!

Hua Tiantian's face darkened, and after seeing the appearance of the person who spoke clearly, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked Su Baiye's thigh.

Su Baiye's smiling pine blossom added to the flowers, and he also perfectly dodged the attack of the flowers