There is a more important point, which is to warn Emperor Huanghuang not to play small actions behind his back, if Ye Anjiu really has an accident, I am afraid that it will be inseparable from his father.

Of course, Emperor Zhuhuang would not have thought that Feng Lingluo was threatening him.

He thought that Feng Lingluo was a simple and scheming little girl, so what he said to her, he explained it after thinking about it.

Emperor Zhuhuang smiled awkwardly, and his loose skin bloomed like a chrysanthemum.

"How is that possible! I could be such a person! ”

"Jiu'er is my son, how could I kill my own son!" When Emperor Zhuan Huang said this, he had a very serious face, really like a good father who would not hurt Ye An Jiu.

Ye An Jiu has been standing behind Feng Lingluo, his face is getting paler and paler, his body is getting weaker and weaker, and the legs that he is supporting him are also shaking, and it seems that he is about to be unable to support it.

Feng Ling's corner of his eyes glanced at Ye Anjiu, seeing that he was about to lose his support, he hurriedly took a step back and stretched out his hand to hold his elbow, which allowed him to continue standing.

Emperor Zhuanhuang's eyes were still bright in the end, and he could see that Ye Anjiu's body was getting worse and worse, and he was about to fall to the ground.

A strong sense of revenge came up, so a small calculation flashed in Emperor Huanghuang's eyes.

Emperor Zhuan Huang glanced at the gorgeous flowers competing outside the inner hall, and hurriedly said: "This flower is blooming very well today, our family has finally gathered, why don't we enjoy the flowers together!" ”

Feng Lingluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

She has never seen such a disgusting person, her own son is injured, and she has to force others to watch some bullshit.

It's cloudy today, and it's already night, and it's all dark, and I can't even see the moonlight.

I'm afraid it's deliberately embarrassing her and Ye An Jiu, Ye An Jiu is also a man no matter how straw bags are, and her current body is still a minor girl, only a few catties and a few taels can support Ye An Jiu is already very good, if you really enjoy the flowers, then I'm afraid it will take a long time, isn't that going to tire her to death, Ye An Jiu will also die of pain.

"Your Majesty, why don't you let His Royal Highness King An go back and bandage his wounds first, he is still injured!" Feng Lingluo said lightly.

If you want to enjoy the flowers, then she will accompany her, you must let him enjoy enough, let him appreciate it for a lifetime, and he will be alive when he sees the garden.

"This ......" Emperor Zhuhuang just wanted to say something, but Yan Chimu spoke.

"King An has been injured." The faint five words have proved that Yan Chimu also agreed, and asked Ye Anjiu to hurry up and treat the wounds on his body.

"That'...... Luoluo, you accompany me? Emperor Zhuan Huang looked at Feng Lingluo with a smile, and called Feng Lingluo's name intimately.

"Okay!" Feng Lingluo clapped her hands excitedly: "Luoluo likes flowers the most!" ”

"What kind of flowers does Luoluo like?" Emperor Zhuan Huang hurriedly asked, and had a good relationship with Feng Lingluo.

Feng Lingluo touched his chin, thinking very seriously, and only after a while did he look at Emperor Zhuan Huang stupidly.

"Junlan is wrong, I like to have money to spend."

"Rich to spend...... Emperor Zhuan Huang scratched his head suspiciously: "Why haven't I heard of ......?"

Speaking of this, Emperor Zhuan Huang realized that Feng Lingluo was actually talking about money.

And the night Shen on the side finally couldn't help laughing.

"Luoluo, you're naughty again!" Ye Shen Yang looked at such a phoenix Lingluo, and his heart was sweet.