The man didn't speak, but his eyes didn't seem to smile.

Zhang Penglin's cold sweat soaked his clothes in an instant, and he secretly scolded Yuan Chongwei in his heart for not counting in his heart, and he didn't look at anyone in front of him, and he dared to look at no one in his eyes as before.

If Yuan Chongwei knew Zhang Penglin's thoughts, he would definitely be aggrieved by himself, did he want to do this!

If you change anyone, you can't close your eyes for four or five days, try it!

The eyeballs are about to pop out, and the first time you regain consciousness you must be to close your eyes!

"Lord Yuan, Lord Yuan?" Zhang Penglin had no choice but to continue to call Yuan Chongwei.

Yuan Chongwei remained motionless, as if he was asleep.

Zhang Penglin is angry.

But he didn't dare to complain, after all, the person standing next to him was not an ordinary person.

"Alright, let's let him rest for a while." The man finally opened his mouth to let Zhang Penglin stop.

Zhang Penglin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he didn't dare to show anything on the surface.

"Let's talk about that day." The man casually found a stool and sat down, and when he was thirsty, he poured another cup of tea and took a sip.

Zhang Penglin stood aside respectfully, recalling the events of that day.

"It was said that there was something wrong with a doctor who treated Xu Jingyan, and King Linyuan asked Wang Bin beside him to arrest the person back."

"At that time, we also came back, and Lord Yuan drank a little wine, probably because the wine came up, so he choked on Wang Bin and said a few words." Zhang Penglin didn't dare to say that Yuan Chongwei said that he would kill the doctor and the doctor's daughter and drink blood.

However, the man knew very well what kind of character Yuan Chongyuan was, and he also knew the attitude of the people around Ye Chongyuan, his eyes glanced at Yuan Chongwei, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was cold: "Didn't Yuan Chongwei say anything excessive first?"

Zhang Penglin bowed his head and didn't dare to speak.

"Let's talk about it, what kind of person Yuan Chongwei is stimulating."

When it came to this, Zhang Penglin didn't dare to hide it, so he had to say the cruel words that Yuan Chongwei said as they were.

The man didn't have any expression after listening.

Zhang Penglin was apprehensive.

If he had stood up to stop one or two when Yuan Chongwei said these words, or if he stepped forward to persuade one or two when he was fighting with Wang Bin again, would such a thing not have happened?

"Yuan Chongwei is like this, what is the reaction over there?" The man asked again.

Zhang Penglin lowered his head: "There is no response."

After speaking, he may feel that this answer is too simple, and he added: "The king of Linyuan said to the outside world that he had been assassinated and was deeply poisoned, and he had not shown up for several days."

"There are heavy guards over there, and my subordinates have sent people to inquire about the news many times, but they are not allowed to enter, or they are like a stone sinking into the sea, and there is no news."

"Xu Jingyan."

"She went there a few times, but she wasn't in good shape, and most of the time she was in a coma. And the people around her are also the eyes and ears of King Linyuan......" Zhang Penglin found that he couldn't go on.

Having said all this, there is not a single important news.

Inevitably, he seems to be too incompetent.

And he himself realized it, his expression became more and more restrained, and his legs and stomach began to tremble.

And I don't know if there was no news, the man was angry or pondering, and he didn't speak for a while.

The already calm air became more and more silent, and the people who were pressed could barely breathe.

After a long time, the man suddenly smiled, and his eyes fell on the teacup with only half a cup of tea left, "I underestimated him." The latest chapter of "Baidu's "Pastoral Pampering: Foolish Domineering Literature" is free to read for the first time.