Chapter 238: The Prime Minister's Cook 53
The voice was a little terrifying, carrying countless colds, and the hearts of the four people trembled, and they all looked at the source of the sound.
The Prime Minister had already recovered his original appearance, and his slender fingers tapped softly on the table, "The Prime Minister believes that the rebels do not need to recruit An, and the elite soldiers can attack Yangcheng as soon as they arrive and destroy them as soon as possible." ”
Foursome: ...... Inexplicably smelling a hint of sourness, is it an illusion?
Mr. Meng looked at his junior brother with a dark face, and was a little surprised by his abnormality.
After thinking for a while, he asked him, "Senior brother knows Wang Erniu?" This person looks bold and upright, but what's wrong? ”
Yu Wenhao saw the cold and cruel smile on the corner of the prime minister's mouth, and said his thoughts under pressure, "The rebels are also forced to be helpless, and it is understandable." ”
Wei Zhishang admired the prime minister the most, and felt that what the prime minister said was right, so he echoed his words: "The prime minister must know that the rebels have done many evils and their crimes are unforgivable, so he will say so." ”
As for Ripple, she glanced at someone and didn't speak, not bothering to pay attention to Shenjing Bing's misunderstanding.
When the prime minister saw the reaction of the little cook, a suppressed dark aura came out of his body.
He took out a token, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth became colder and colder, "Your Majesty has sent the prime minister to help the five princes. ”
The feeling of oppression in the air is overwhelming.
Foursome: ...... Isn't he here to help?
Yu Wenhao looked at the token and shut up, if the prime minister wanted to do something, he, a powerless prince, would be helpless.
Mr. Meng looked at the ripples strangely, and he felt that the strange behavior of the junior brother was related to the junior brother and daughter-in-law.
Lianxi really didn't want to pay attention to someone who was sick, and seeing that she was silent, the prime minister didn't say anything more.
"Huh." He stood up, took the token and was about to walk out.
Lianxi's eyelids jumped, and he immediately hugged his arm, and said quickly: "Wang Erniu is not Brother Erniu, I don't know him!" ”
"Who is Brother Erniu?" A dark light flashed in the Prime Minister's eyes, and he took the opportunity to ask the question he had wanted to ask for a long time.
Lianxi explained heart-to-heart: "There is no such person as Brother Erniu, before the slave maid, he deceived the adult." ”
The Prime Minister's eyebrows were slightly raised, unmoved, "How do you know that the original appearance, isn't Huahua deceiving the original appearance again?" ”
"Whoa!" Lianxi gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, he kissed him on the side of the face, and said bitterly: "In the heart of the slave, there are only adults. ”
Yes! I'm so tired!
I want to cry! I want to go back to the Sealed Lands!
Hearing this, the Prime Minister's momentum was finally no longer so terrifying, but he was not easy to fool, and continued to ask: "What's the matter with the hairpin?" ”
"It was picked up by the slave maid on the side of the road." Ripples see the move.
The prime minister didn't think much about it, just stretched out his hand and pointed to the other side of his face, and signaled with his eyes: Here, continue to kiss.
Next, the three old, weak, sick and disabled only felt that they had watched the love between children and daughters in a high-rise opera.
And in their hearts, they are like immortals, and the prime minister who does not eat the fireworks of the world, but her husband is short of breath, and she is easily dazzled by beauties, and she is degenerate.
"I just thought about it carefully, and I feel that what my senior brother said is reasonable, in order not to ruin the lives of the people, although the rebels are stubborn, they can also give them the opportunity to abandon the darkness and turn to the light."
Hearing these inconsistent words, looking at the gentle and elegant smile, the prime minister who is beautiful in his arms, the faces of the three old, weak, sick and disabled people twitched slightly, slightly distorted.
I didn't expect you to be such a junior brother/prime minister!