"Oh, how did Jing Gongzi know that King Chen didn't care about that Lingzhi?" Luo Zixiao asked her.

King Chen spent 10,000 taels to buy Ganoderma lucidum, did he really not care about that Ganoderma lucidum?

As soon as he asked this, Jing Qingran thought in his heart that it was impossible to tell him the truth, because this lingzhi was given to Zheng Yan'er by Mu Zhengchen, and Zheng Yan'er gave it to her again, and she took it for auction.

If you can't tell the truth, then you can only talk nonsense.

Jing Qingran said casually: "Well, I feel, my son's feeling has always been very accurate!" Looking at him, he smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, which looked harmless to humans and animals.

Sometimes, Luo Zixiao herself feels that she is dazzled? How does this well-organized boy look so much like a woman?

It was a strange look, and it was really hard to see on the man's face.

"If it's really as Jing Gongzi said, then the prince might as well go to King Chen's Mansion to try, maybe King Chen is really willing to endure the pain and cut his love." Luo Zixiao smiled lightly.

"Well, I wish you success!"

"Thank you." He arched his hand at her, his voice like broken jade, soft and touching.

"Purple Lady, where are you? No, where is your home? No, what do you do? Xue Yiling looked at the purple fang next to him, and thought for a long time before asking these questions that had been changed and changed.

Zi Fang heard him call himself Zi Fang Gongzi, and his eyes almost didn't pop out, and there was a son behind Zi Fang, which sounded so good.

But she couldn't refute it, and said with a slight contemplation: "Actually, I'm just a subordinate." ”

The kind that helps the master run errands, subordinates, Zifang has no intention of raising his identity, what is it, why do you have to hide it?

How many people can say the word "inferior" calmly? Some subordinates are really subordinates, and he is not necessarily embarrassed to say it.

"Childe is humble, look at the appearance of Childe, even if he is a subordinate, the master of that son is not an ordinary person, and Childe, you are not an ordinary subordinate." Xue Yi listened.

Indeed, Zi Fang looks very good at temperament, how can it be an ordinary subordinate?

Speaking of which, in this country, the imperial power is respected, and the officials are not the subordinates of the royal family?

When Xue Yiling said that, Jing Qingran listened very comfortably, and immediately glanced at Xue Yiling as if appreciative, and said, "Childe really has vision!" ”

"Jing Gongzi praised it falsely." Xue Yiling said to her very politely.

This man always speaks in such a polite manner, and is always very polite, and he has to be polite to him when he is in order.

Jing Qingran nodded to him again.

"By the way, Purple Lady, I don't know who your master is?" Xue Yiling seems to like to talk to Zi Fang very much, and she comes to talk to her when she has nothing to do.

And Zi Fang doesn't have a dislike for him, so it's okay.

"This ......" how can Zi Fang say it? Turned his head to look at Jing Qingran. After all, Jing Qingran is her master.

"Xue Gongzi, some things are other people's privacy, others don't want to say it, you better don't ask!" Jing Qingran felt that he had a long way to go on his shoulders, so he opened his mouth to remind Xue Yiling.

This sentence is a person, even if he doesn't show anger on the surface, he will always have some anger in his heart, but Xue Yiling is so good-tempered, not only is he not angry in his heart, but he looks like he is being taught, and he said in a loud voice: "It's presumptuous, and I hope that the prince of Zifang will not go to his heart." ”

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