Wei Chi Bu inquired later, Kang Yanlong's trick against her was really not poisonous, at best it was a prank, and the name was ridiculous, called Mao Sanla, which means that it was over by pulling three bubbles like a cat. At the beginning, someone came up with the idea of punishing people who are not dedicated to love, in Nanyuan, if a married man hooks up with another woman, he will be tricked like this, as long as a man suddenly pulls all day long, then he must be, and anyone can punish him.

Wei Chi Yi listened to these things and thought it was very interesting, but she didn't, could Kang Yanlong make this trick for her?

Either way, she wants revenge. As for how to get revenge, she couldn't think of a way.

At that time, she sat opposite Lan Jihua, Kang Yanlong knelt on the side, serving them to drink tea, Wei Chi Bu looked at the two small teacups on Kang Yanlong's dark fingers deftly flipped, like dancing, she was dazzled, this Kang Yanlong, not only poison, tea is also brewed well, making tea for Lan Jihua is his daily work.

Wei Chi looked at it for a while, his eyes slowly moved away from Kang Yanlong's hand, down his arm to his shoulder, and then slid down, landing on his kneeling leg on the mat, he was closer to her because he was facing Lan Jihua, the cyan pants wrapped around his strong leg, because of kneeling, squeezed out a big pimple.

Wei Chi didn't think easily, that piece of meat must be very hard, it was all bulging out, but how hard was it at the bottom? Driven by this thought, she unconsciously pulled out her waist knife, and slowly stretched it under the table, stabbing into the lump of flesh.

Of course, the knife didn't go deep, and it was estimated that it was only half a fingernail, but it was already bleeding, Kang Yanlong instinctively dodged to the side, and was about to fight back, but he remembered that Lan Jihua was there, so he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only sue.

He covered his wounds and cried out in panic: Your Majesty.

Lan Jihua pinched the small teacup with two fingers, and some old gods seemed to be there, but they didn't seem to hear it.

Wei Chi Buyi herself is also a little stupid, she didn't expect to think together, so she did it, she attributed it to wanting revenge too much.

hit Kang Yanlong's nose last time, and she can argue that she didn't see it, this time, the knife is still in her hand, and everyone has stolen it, so how can she justify it, could it be that she wants to see how tight Kang Yanlong's flesh is, so she stabbed him with a knife?

Kang Yanlong was still covering his bleeding wounds and looked at Lan Jihua sadly, but the emperor was in a fugue and didn't look at him at all.

Wei Chi Bu felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, so he hurriedly inserted the knife back into his waist, got up and didn't salute, and left in a panic.

Kang Yanlong shouted again: Your Majesty.

This time Lan Jihua heard it, his vain gaze was withdrawn from a distance, he glanced at his legs, frowned and said, What is it called, just sprinkle some medicinal powder.

The waiter on the side brought the wound medicine and wanted to put it on Kang Yanlong, Kang Yanlong took the medicine bottle angrily, shook some medicine powder on the wound and gave up, for a man with high martial arts, this injury is really nothing, he is just angry in his heart, although he has no capital and Wei Chi is not easy to compete for favor, people are so white, he is like a black pimple, but after all, he has been loyal to the lord for so many years, there is no merit and hard work, the emperor is so partial, it is too chilling.

A resentment in his heart was panicking, but he heard the emperor scolding him: Useless things, let a Dongyue kid stab, is it a shame?

KANG Yanlong,

Resentment or something quickly put aside, he fell to the ground in fear, Your Majesty is angry, it is useless to be a slave, the slave has made Your Majesty lose face, please punish Your Majesty.

Lan Jihua glanced at him, get up, all day long, let a kid either hurt here or there, every time I see blood, I will panic for you.

Yes, Kang Yanlong hung his head, and the slave was guilty.

Lan Jihua said slowly, I won't punish you, just watch it yourself.

Kang Yanlong, what does it mean for him to do it himself, the sacred heart is unpredictable

Your Majesty, he said tentatively, although the slave doesn't like Wei Chi Buyi, but the son is a person close to His Majesty, and the slave will naturally not worry about him, please rest assured, Your Majesty.

Lan Jihua looked at him with a smile, the men in my Nanyuan are all bloody men, and there are not many people like you who don't care about being bullied.

Kang Yanlong has been by his side for many years, how can he not hear the meaning, but he is still a little uneasy, the slave knows what to do, just

Lan Jihua knew what he was worried about, and said, no need to be just, it is not easy to be the person around me, you are also the person around me, I will not favor one over the other.

With the emperor's words, Kang Yanlong completely put his mind at ease and thought about how to rectify Wei Chi.

But he also understands that the emperor just wants to see him and Wei Chi not easy to fight, he is good to watch the excitement on the side, the more they fight, the happier the emperor is, only Wei Chi is not easy to fight alone, but now he is dragged in, there are more people and more lively, he knows that Lan Jihua, the emperor, is very boring, but he didn't expect to be bored to this extent.

The emperor spoke, Kang Yanlong had a bottom in his heart, he thought about it, this time he would have to return a tooth for a tooth, Wei Chi was not easy to let him see blood so many times, he also wanted to let Wei Chi not be easy to see blood.

It's still time to make tea, it's still three people sitting around the table, the difference is that this time it's Kang Yanlong who quietly took out the knife, he is a master, and no one can find out if he makes small movements under the table.

His face was silent, and his hands were moving inch by inch, when suddenly, something struck him on the wrist, and he was numb, and the knife fell on the thick carpet, and with only a slight thud, it fell silent. No one discovered the secrets under the table.

Kang Yanlong was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Lan Jihua, the emperor was talking to Wei Chi Chi, and he didn't look at him, but he knew that it was Lan Jihua who hit him with a hidden weapon just now.

He was a little angry, didn't he say that he wouldn't be biased? Why did the emperor stop him as soon as he made a move?

After drinking tea, Wei Chi Bu didn t want to take a nap, got up and left, as soon as she left, Kang Yanlong couldn't wait to ask Lan Jihua, Your Majesty, you said last time, Wei Chi Bu and slave will not be kind to each other, how

Lan Jihua raised his hand and yawned, because he was mine.

But the emperor said that the slave is also the person next to you?

Yes, you are the person next to me, but it is not only the person around me, but he is also my person, this is not understood?

Kang Yanlong: He understood, he and Wei Chi are not easy to fight, Wei Chi is not easy to hurt him, but he can't hurt Wei Chi Buyi, he can't hurt him, he has to continue to fight, he is so sad.

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