Chapter 12 Fortunately, King Xuan came
On second thought, it's impossible! People like him, humans who are afraid of ghosts, have never seen ghosts, in other words, absolute atheists. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Feng Minmin affirmed the thoughts in his heart, so he jokingly said: "Lord Wang, hehe, Lord Wang, how can you say that you are a ghost?" ā
A speechless expression flashed across Ling Zixie's face. I just asked her if she was a hell, she wanted to be sarcastic and sarcastic, but who knew that she had dug a hole for herself and let this kid take advantage of the loophole.
"What do you think is the crime of laughing at the prince!" Ling Zixie's good-looking eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smug and arrogant smile.
The corners of Feng Minmin's mouth twitched, what kind of person is this! You can't even make jokes, and you're guilty at every turn! Uncle, it's easy to bully when a mother, right!
Feng Minmin, who couldn't bear it, stroked his mouth, put his hands on his waist, and said loudly like a hooligan: "Hey, the prince is amazing!" Just a joke is a crime! See if the old lady doesn't smoke you to death, smack, smack, smack. Feng Minmin gave Ling Zixie a few big slaps!
Of course, this is just a conjecture in Feng Minmin's mind.
Feng Minmin came to his senses and thought that he must endure it for the sake of future happiness! suppressed the anger in his heart, and immediately showed a full smile on his face, and said flatteringly: "Lord Wang, please spare the slave this time." The minion will definitely not dare next time! Guarantee! After speaking, he blinked his eyes, revealing a pitiful look.
The old lady endures, in this world where there is no power, no money, and no friends, endure the calm for a while!
Ling Zixie suddenly felt that this girly handyman was quite funny, no wonder King Xuan would exchange the favor of a dignified prince and send him into the house. Of course, what he wanted to know most was why King Xuan sent Neiying to spy on him!
He was also curious about how persistent this man could be. If he is loyal to his master's material, then he will come to harm him, and then he will surely die.
If it is, it is just a lackey who sees a strange idea, then he will still die, and he does not like the disloyal person.
If Feng Minmin knew what someone was thinking, such a misunderstanding, such a calculation, it is estimated that he would spit out a mouthful of old blood!
"Spare you?!" Ling Zi raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face.
"Uh-huh!" Feng Minmin nodded expectantly.
"Don't." Ling Zixie said coldly again.
Feng Minmin hurriedly said, "Yes!" ā
"Yo, what do you want from the second brother?" King Xuan appeared behind them at some point and said jokingly.
"Minions see King Xuan!" Feng Minmin saluted King Xuan. King Xuan nodded, and immediately looked at King Chen.
"Second brother, what are you talking to this minion?"
Ling Zixie glanced at Feng Minmin with interest, "Third brother, why do you have so much time to come?" "Obviously, I want to ask if you have arranged for Neiying to come in, and you still run to me every day, will it not be good!!
"Second brother, the emperor misses you, you have been saying that you are sick, and you haven't seen the emperor for a few days since you came back to Kyoto. The emperor was worried about your body, so he sent the third brother to visit. "For the statement that he is sick, these two people know very well, in fact, King Chen is not sick, he is just expressing his dissatisfaction, all the way back to Beijing, met countless assassins, after investigation, it is the queen's person! The emperor is incompetent, and it is enough to let the queen, a traitor, scourge the dynasty, and now he has to assassinate the emperor's own brother!
"Thank you for your concern, thank you for your concern, you go back to the emperor, and the second brother will be better in a few days, so he will go to ask for sin." Ling Zixie said coldly. This emperor cares about him, but he actually wants him to die, right? Otherwise, he would not have been sent to the northwest at the age of ten as soon as he ascended the throne.