THE DEMON CONCUBINE MARRIED: NINTH MASTER, SLOW DOWN AND PET- CHAPTER 899 QIAN DONKEY SKILLS ARE POOR-URBAN ROMANCE-JIEQI CMS

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Chapter 899: Qian Donkey's Skills Are Poor

The emperor can't confirm whether the cold painting screen is heavy or not, the only thing that can be confirmed is that he knows the cold painting screen and can't let go of the Leng family. So the emperor asked more confidently: "Emperor Zhaoren gave you a rich city as a dowry." ”

"Yes." Leng Huaping didn't hide it, after all, even if he didn't answer, when Leng Huaping married Xiao Jiuzhong, it would be up to the royal family to handpick Leng Huaping's dowry.

"Gave you an army?" The emperor then asked.

"Yes." The cold painting screen also answered truthfully.

The emperor looked at her suspiciously, the affairs of the army are not a dowry on the surface, so even if the cold painting screen is hidden from the emperor, even if the emperor knows about it, he can't take the cold painting screen. But what the emperor didn't expect was that Leng Huaping answered simply and deserved to be sincere.

"Why don't you hide anything, if Emperor Zhaoren knows that the army he gave you to save your life made you admit it so sincerely in front of me, I'm afraid you will feel that you are not a person!" The emperor deliberately ridiculed Emperor Zhaoren for giving his concern to the wrong person.

"But doesn't the emperor think I'm very sincere?" Leng Huaping asked, "Besides, what are I going to do if I answer the emperor?" ”

"Question me, aren't you afraid that I will punish you for your sins?" The emperor asked threateningly.

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Leng Huaping replied peacefully: "No." ”

"Why?" Why are you so sure! The emperor sometimes looks at this person with a different cold screen. At a young age, he shows an old-fashioned style and is very mature.

"The future is undecided." Leng Huaping looked at the emperor, and said intelligently and calmly: "Your Majesty, you need my army as the last guarantee for the eighth prince." ”

"Could it be that in Da Chu, you also guessed the emperor's mind like this?" The emperor, who was seen his thoughts, was not very satisfied, and even stared at the face of the cold painting screen with some anger.

The face is clean, the skin is fair, and the beauty is moving. It doesn't seem to be quite similar to Xue Lingling in his memory, and his fearless gaze seems to be similar to Xue Qingshan's style.

The emperor couldn't help but take a good look at the cold painting screen for a while. And the cold painting screen is still the same breezy appearance: "Your Majesty, can our agreement still count?" ”

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When Leng Huaping came out of the imperial study, he saw Emperor An Shizi staring at King An and his wife standing in front of him with a vigilant face.

"Di'an, what's going on?" Leng Huaping still suppressed his voice and stood behind Emperor An Shizi, although he had already seen King An and Tan Lingfang, he didn't know what the purpose of their coming was.

As soon as King An saw Leng Huaping coming out of the imperial study, he looked at her with a pair of eyes shining, and without waiting for Emperor An Shizi to speak, King An took the first step to speak: "Princess Wushou, this king is His Royal Highness Anyang." ”

King An, who originally wanted to step forward, was not only looked at by Emperor An Shizi, but even Tan Lingfang beside him had to reach out and hold him.

Leng Huaping can be regarded as seeing the purpose of King An, and sure enough, as he did before communicating with Xiao Jiuzhong, he wants the power in his hands. It's just that I didn't expect An Wang Qian's donkey skills to be poor, and he came up with such an unbounded idea as a beautiful man's plan, Leng Huaping secretly laughed in his heart, but he didn't know what Tan Lingfang was stopping for.

"I have heard for a long time His Royal Highness Anyang." Leng Huaping replied coldly, not giving King An a chance to take it over, "Di'an, I'm tired." ”

"Let's go! Let's go back. The prince of Di'an immediately sent Leng Huaping to each other and left the palace.