Chapter 30: Failed Calculations (2)

Qian Rong and Ling'er still maintained a posture, eavesdropping outside the door with their ears pricked up. Hearing this, Qian Rong immediately pulled Ling'er down the steps. Ling'er followed him puzzled, looking at him, although he was dumb and wooden, he was so cute that he didn't want it. Walking to the bottom of the steps, he let go of her proudly and explained to her: "Niangniang has ordered His Majesty to expel guests. ”

"Niangniang didn't say that." Ling'er shook her head and said she didn't believe his words.

"Stupid!" Qianrong pulled Ling'er and walked a few steps into the courtyard, "Niangniang first wants to reconcile with Your Majesty, that is, she is sure that Your Majesty has no affection for her; also grasped the little remaining conscience of our master, and wanted to use the guilt in His Majesty's heart to facilitate the peace and separation in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, His Majesty was unusual, which disappointed Niangniang's expectations. Now, Niangniang said that she knew that the snake king would come at night, and she had promised that His Majesty would do what he wanted. The words themselves are nothing, but the mother's tone is impatient, which can be seen that the meaning of these words is to ask His Majesty to go home. Moreover, the meaning of coming that night is clearly to drive His Majesty back! After speaking, he paused, mainly because he was standing in a good position, facing Yu Mengmeng's face, and comprehended the meaning in her eyes.

Ling'er was full of amazement when she heard this, and praised: "Oh, no wonder it is often said that Lord Qianrong is a cunning person who is accustomed to observing words and feelings, and has nine tricks in his heart, and he is not a fox who is as treacherous as a fox!" Ling'er thinks you're amazing! Ling'er also saw exactly the same, why didn't she understand what Niangniang meant? ”

The corners of Qianrong's eyes twitched, and he clenched his fist and knocked on Ling'er's head, scolding: "It's obviously a grape that looks at the aura, why is there elm pimples in the head?" Is that a boastful word? ”

Ling'er covered her head in pain and opened a two-step distance between herself and Qianrong. I couldn't react in my head, she was obviously praising Lord Qianrong, why was he still angry?

Qian Rong put away his fist and was about to go up to the Danqi again to eavesdrop, but at this time, Bai Hua walked out of the west hall, five steps away, followed by Yu Mengmeng, who was full of reluctance.

It seems that the queen's little arm has not been twisted by His Majesty. The eviction order was given and he was taken away by the guest.

When Bai Hua and Yu Mengmeng walked over, he turned sideways and was about to follow, but he heard Bai Hua Qingyue's voice sounding in front of him: "Qianrong, at night, Benjun will pick up the wind for Snake Jun." You get ready, sing a song in the evening, and dress Benjun for you. Without further ado, you can go to the Siyue Hall now to find a dance color to prepare. After the order, he took Yu Mengmeng and left, and Ling'er followed behind.

Qianrong, who was left in place, smiled bitterly, it seems that His Majesty heard his teasing words to Ling'er outside.

Sure enough, trouble comes from the mouth.

Sure enough, if you don't listen to the ancients, you will suffer in front of you.

Mother, Your Majesty is a careful eye! Take care of yourself!

After sighing, Qian Rong flew in the direction of Siyue Hall. Although it is disgraceful to be punished, I may not have seen the dance beauty for a long time, and it is time to meet her.

Yu Mengmeng followed behind Bai Hua and couldn't help but ask, "Did he make a mistake?" "I now know who it was who pulled people to call my brother last night, after all, he was the first to open his eyes, and he couldn't help but care when he was punished. Since he is Bai Hua's attendant, if Bai Hua knows about holding his hand and shouting about his brother last night, he will never give up!

Scratching the back of his head with a headache, Yu Mengmeng's whole face twisted. Last night, I thought it was in a dream that I let myself go like that, and if I knew that there would be endless troubles, she wouldn't have done that kind of thing if she died.

In ancient times, was this considered a red apricot out of the wall? Will Bai Hua directly crush himself in anger?