The fat man didn't grab the kitchen knife in his hand this time.

The kitchen knife clattered to the ground, nearly chopping off his fat pig's trotters.

"Wash, bath?!"

The fat man was stunned!

Is this two highnesses okay to send to death? Isn't it good to be alive!

The fat man vaguely remembered that three years ago, His Royal Highness returned from the Afuhan region and recuperated for a long time. It is said that he was accidentally injured by an imperial spy in Afuhan, and now that I think about it, I may have been beaten into the hospital by Fu Qi.

Fu Qi pondered for a moment, and said strangely: "Could it be that because I beat him, I am interested in Lao Tzu..."

These two highnesses are not a shake M.

The harder the fight, the deeper the feelings?

The fat man shrugged his shoulders and picked up the kitchen knife on the ground with palpitations: "This is a good opportunity, when we settle down the little highness, you can go to the second highness to seduce the second highness." ”

Assisting Ye Sibai to ascend the throne is a long-term plan. Fu Qi next wants to sneak to Ye Sixiu's side, and it is best to go deep into the enemy's interior.

The fat man brains to make up for his own head wearing a long skirt, with fragrant shoulders half-exposed, and the appearance of flattering eyes...

Hiss~ It's terrifying!

***

Nandu, a villa apartment.

"Young master, Ye Sibai has been ill for ten days."

"He's wrong—oh no, did he go?"

"No, Ye Sibai has successfully recovered, and our undercover agent has been killed."

Crash~

The 82-year-old Lafite was thrown to the ground, and Cheng Kai's surging overlord aura was dispersed, so that several subordinates in front of him did not dare to come out.

Cheng Kai was angry and annoyed, why! Why did Ye Sibai actually recover...

Why, after he learned the news, he was still a little happy in his heart.

"Undercover, he has been lurking for more than ten years without an accident, why was he discovered this time!" Cheng Kai poured back on the sofa, his fingers clasped the tall glass, and the bright red wine swayed, just like his ups and downs.

One of his subordinates trembled: "It is said that Ye Sibai found it, and it took less than five minutes to detect." ”

Cheng Kai raised his head suddenly, what?

That damn sweet man still has this unparalleled wisdom!

Cheng Kai closed his eyes deeply: "Don't tell my grandfather about this matter." ”

If Grandpa knew that Ye Sibai, the future emperor of the Kuran Kingdom, had this kind of superhuman intelligence, he would definitely be ruthless to Ye Sibai. Cheng Kai didn't want to see a young man as beautiful as a chrysanthemum, who died tragically in the hands of his grandfather.

The subordinates secretly glanced at the young master with a blue face, and reminded him in a low voice: "This matter... The old duke already knew. ”

The tall glass in Cheng Kai's hand fell to the ground, and his grandfather actually knew!

Cheng Kai was annoyed: "Ridiculous, who is your master?!" ”

Several subordinates looked at each other, and one of them scratched his head and replied very sincerely: "The salary of the subordinates... It was given by the old duke. ”

Cheng Kai: ...

As if to verify his subordinates' statements, Cheng Kai's mobile phone rang rapidly, and the old duke made a WeChat encrypted call to his little grandson.

Video on.

The old duke's weather-beaten bark old face appeared on the mobile phone screen, and the aura of the king, which was even more turbulent than Cheng Kai, seemed to seep out of the screen.

The old duke sat leisurely on the rattan chair, holding a carved cane, and his voice was hoarse: "Xiao Kai, I already know about you." ”

Cheng Kai's heart was shattered into pieces and gradually sank to the bottom of the sea.

The old duke was not angry, he looked at his favorite grandson, and sighed silently in his heart: "Xiao Kai, Ye Sibai can't stay, he must die." ”