015 The existence of a robot cat

"The news says it's because one person ......"

Zhu Feng lowered his eyes and looked at the note in his hand uncertainly.

In fact, they have been sending people to investigate the matter for the past two months, and they have received a lot of feedback.

It's just that these feedbacks, without exception, were all vetoed by Shizi.

But he could never have imagined that the feedback would become more and more absurd each time. There were various reasons before, but this time it was directly alone......

"Who?"

Qiao Le clasped his hands to his chest, as if he didn't notice the solemnity in Zhu Feng's words at all.

This made Zhu Feng speechless for a while.

glanced at Qiao Le, he really couldn't understand, what did the prince leave this girl for? Isn't that adding to the chaos?

"Xiao Fengfeng, don't look down on the county lord, the person you want to talk about, you can't say that the county lord still knows."

Qiao Le pouted, this dislike for her doesn't have to be so obvious.

"Oh? Le'er knows? ”

This time, it was not Zhu Feng, who was filled with righteous indignation, but Qiao Xuan, who had been quiet for a long time. My sister hides in an unlucky inferiority complex all day long, and for the first time, she shows a confident expression.

"Shizi, don't make fun of the county lord, she doesn't go out of the door......"

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows, and the county lord knew, so he immediately swallowed the stone table......

"If my guess is correct, the person you want to talk about is Jun Yan, right?"

Qiao Le supported his cheeks with one hand and smiled. Those bright eyes blinked and blinked, and they were terrible. But Zhu Feng, who wanted to swallow the stone table for a second, was stuck in place this second.

Stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of Zhu Feng's eyes, Qiao Le's smile was as wanton as a little devil.

"What's wrong? Little Fengfeng, are you sick? ”

The breeze brushed the tips of the girl's hair, and the soft light was infinite. But in Zhu Feng's eyes, there is only the feeling of myocardial infarction. looked at Qiao Le suspiciously, he wondered if the other party had stolen the note.

Qiao Xuan held the fragrant tea and indifferently took in the reactions of the two. At this point, he was sure that Qiao Le's answer was correct. However, he also has the same doubts as Zhu Feng, how did Qiao Le know?

"Le'er, do you know who Jun Yan is?"

"Yes, how could it not be. Isn't he the little prince of the King's Mansion? ”

When Qiao Le heard this, those eyes immediately fell on Qiao Xuan. For some reason, Qiao Xuan felt as if Qiao Le had heard a joke, and was instantly amused.

What's so funny about this?

Sensing his gaffe, Qiao Le also slowly restrained his smile.

Who is Jun Yan? Who else could it be? The male protagonist of this book!

The man who was repeatedly praised by Ning Ning and hoped countless times to find a realistic version. Freshly dressed angry horse boy, desperate for the heroine, poor and poor and falling in the Yellow Spring, omnipotent and omniscient, the existence of a robot cat in this book.

So she didn't think about it, blindly guessing this guy.

If nothing else, just in a book, who can appear side by side with the heroine? Even in the intelligence, 99% of them are male protagonists.

Moreover, it's just a barbarian to repel it, and the male protagonist just destroyed the other party and gave her the ashes to Qiao Leduxin.

"Oh?" Qiao Xuan's indifferent eyebrows suddenly smiled, and Qiao Le's expression began to be different. "I didn't expect Le'er to live in the boudoir for a long time, but I didn't forget the responsibility of Prince Qiao's mansion. Good, very good. ”

Liability? What responsibility?

Hearing this, Qiao Le was stunned.

Until Qiao Xuan raised his hand to brush the hair on her forehead, and said softly:

"Supervise hundreds of officials, protect Tianzhao, we are the eyes and ears of the royal family, and our eyeliner is all over the world. So it's our job to get to know other people. Le'er did a good job this time. ”