Because of the disappearance of King Chen, the Chen's Mansion was more nervous than before, especially after the ruthless governor overthrew the power of the Cao's governor, which made the people of the Chen's Mansion tremble. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the beautiful front yard of Prince Chen, the expressionless personal guard of the prince was unintentional, and he had been vigilantly standing behind Zhao Xuanchen, who was in a wheelchair, looking at his prince being bullied by Ling Shaofeng, and the grievance in his heart!

But one of the two of them was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, and he was a subordinate, so he couldn't do anything to Ling Shaofeng at all, so he could only scold Ling Shaofeng a few despicable words in his heart.

"Not angry?" Ling Shaofeng didn't care if he didn't care about eating a turtle, his lotus-blue long sleeves were pulled by King Chen, and his warning gaze swept sharply over the roadside to watch the lively slaves.

As soon as those maids and servants received Ling Shaofeng's fierce gaze, it was like a knife slashing on their bodies, and their whole people were timid, shrunk their necks violently, and strode away cautiously.

Zhao Xuanchen's beautiful handsome face was a little awkward, and he pulled Ling Shaofeng's sleeve and didn't let go.

Ling Shaofeng saw that the lively subordinates dispersed, his eyes as cold as frost returned to warm like the spring breeze in February, he turned around his waist with one hand and supported his forehead with the other, and asked the anxious King Chen, "I'm really not angry!" ”

King Chen's IQ was only a few years old at this time, coupled with his fluttering and rapidly beating heart, he couldn't bear Ling Shaofeng's departure, and bit his lip and nodded aggrievedly, "Don't be angry!" Does Shaofeng still play with Chenchen? ”

Even if Zhao Xuanchen lost his memory, there was always a voice in his heart telling him that he had to grasp the beautiful Shaofeng in front of him, and he couldn't let go at all, and she would be gone.

Ling Shaofeng was also teasing Zhao Xuanchen, of course, he couldn't really leave.

"Since Chenchen is not angry, then Shaofeng will not leave!"

Ling Shaofeng glared at Tie Lan, who was laughing non-stop behind him, and strode behind Zhao Xuanchen to take Wuxin's place, "Let Ruthless summon all the subordinates and guards to the courtyard!" ”

After that, Ling Shaofeng gently pushed the lovely Zhao Xuanchen towards the front yard of the palace.

Unintentionally watched King Chen being taken away by Ling Shaofeng, Tie Lan glanced at him and left, leaving him alone in the same place, inevitably unhappy in his heart, but also helpless, shook his head, turned around and strode away in another direction.

"Shaofeng is going to play a game with Chenchen today, called Fox Fake Tiger Wei!"

Ling Shaofeng easily pushed the heavy wheelchair with his small hands, and his steps were still walking in the picturesque Chenwang Mansion, elegant and indifferent, as if he was in his own yard.

"What is a fox and a fake tiger?" Zhao Xuanchen's handsome little face was full of doubts, and he turned his head and asked Ling Shaofeng, who was pushing him?

Ling Shaofeng smiled lightly, "The fox fake tiger is an idiom, which means that the fox uses the majesty of the tiger to scare other beasts. ”

Zhao Xuanchen didn't know too much and asked rhetorically, "Isn't the fox weaker than the tiger?" Why can you use the majesty of a tiger to scare other animals? Would the tiger be willing? ”

"This ......" Ling Shaofeng felt that Zhao Xuanchen was worthy of being the so-called genius back then, and asked the key point as soon as he spoke. So if Chenchen is a tiger, is he willing to lend his prestige to Shaofeng? ”

Tie Lan followed behind the two, thinking about what Miss said about the fox and fake tiger, King Chen is a tiger, so Miss will not become a cunning fox, this metaphor is really too appropriate.

Zhao Xuanchen thought about it and nodded seriously, "Of course, Chenchen and Shaofeng are best friends, Chenchen's things are Shaofeng's things, and my father gave Chenchen a lot of beautiful beads, and later, Chenchen asked the ruthless manager to give them to Shaofeng!" ”

"Beads, what beads?" Ling Shaofeng pushed Zhao Xuanchen to the corner of the corridor, "Could it be the Pearl of the Night!" ”

Of course, she heard Zhao Xuanchen say that the Emperor of Eastern Zhao gave him a lot of night pearls when he was a child, and now looking at his stupid appearance, maybe the emperor also gave him night pearls.

I have to say that Ling Shaofeng is really the truth.

"I don't know, it's the beads that glow at night, so many ......"

The two of them talked and came to the spacious front yard of the palace, and the courtyard of the courtyard.

At this time, the courtyard was full of stewards and guards of the palace, as well as servants and servants, and hundreds of people crowded the courtyard to the brim, and people were next to each other, and even felt difficult to get down.

More than 20 so-called concubines living in the mansion were also alarmed, each with a group of slaves and maids, and were arranged by the ruthless manager to stand on one side, looking at their jealous eyes and unstoppable demeanor, as if they were desperately trying to protect the maids and slaves around them.

Ling Shaofeng, who was in a lotus blue dress, pushed Zhao Xuanchen, who was smiling beautifully, to appear in front of everyone, looked around with cold eyes, and said loudly in a cold voice, "My name is Ling Shaofeng, and I am the best friend of Prince Chen, and I am also a friend who can go up the knife mountain and go down the oil pot for him and carry all the hatred. ”

Everyone was surprised and puzzled in their eyes, and they were shocked in their hearts, who is this girl? To say such shocking words so boldly, even if the closest relatives are afraid, no one can do it like this!

Except for the few concubines who had been repaired by Ling Shaofeng, their eyes flashed with timidity, but they knew in their hearts that this girl was telling the truth, just like her maintenance of King Chen that day.

Tie Lan followed Ling Shaofeng half a step behind, staring at the hundreds of guards and subordinates around her with vigilant eyes, she was afraid that Miss's tough attitude would attract the siege of these people later, and when the time came, how should she deal with it alone!

"As for the disappearance of King Chen, let Miss Ben see how dereliction of duty, how lax and negligent, and how ill-intentioned the servants of King Chen's Mansion are, so that the good King Chen will be kidnapped under his nose and taken out of Handan City!"

Ling Shaofeng's small hand gently patted Zhao Xuanchen, who was a little uneasy, and his sharp eyes swept over everyone, arrogant and deep like a knife shot at the people with weak hearts, as well as the ruthlessness and heartlessness of guilt.

Chief Manager Cao, who was standing at the top of everyone, looked at the arrogant girl with an ugly face, his stiff fat face wrinkled, and he raised his finger at Ling Shaofeng and scolded loudly.

"Bold, you are just an ignorant poor person, you dare to be so arrogant and domineering in front of the prince, and the more you accuse the people of my palace, you can put King Chen in your eyes, but you can put the emperor in your eyes."

The fat-headed and big-eared Chief Manager Cao, because Ling Shaofeng ruthlessly placed him in the palace as the chief manager, and ruthlessly and directly and violently performed the duties of the chief manager, assigned his cronies and subordinates, and also emptied his rights, how could he not be jealous of Ling Shaofeng, the initiator.

Ling Shaofeng's gaze swept over a group of subordinates and subordinates with different expressions, especially the angry Chief Manager Cao and the leader of the guards with a purple and stinky face.

"When did Miss Ben say that she was going to take care of the affairs of this palace? It seems that Mr. Cao is old, deaf and blind, he really can't manage this Chen Wangye, it's better to retire early and go home to his hometown, are you right, Chenchen? ”

Zhao Xuanchen had been sitting obediently in a wheelchair, enjoying Ling Shaofeng's patting like a kitten, and he was about to fall asleep, when he suddenly heard Ling Shaofeng's question, he nodded without thinking about it, "Shaofeng is right, let Mr. Cao go home to care for the elderly!" (To be continued.) )