Chapter 58: Trivial

After thinking about it, Feng Minmin denied his idea. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Where has the prince gone?"

"I went to the court, by the way, the prince also instructed the servants to help the little master customize a dress, and the tailor has been invited to the lobby of the mansion."

Li Ergou said happily.

Feng Minmin's brows furrowed, "Why do you want to make clothes for me?" ”

"The prince didn't say it, he just ordered it like this."

"Oh!"

Then, Feng Minmin followed Li Ergou to the lobby, and after letting the tailor measure his body, he got idle.

"Xiaobai, when will you wake up and chat with me."

At this time, Feng Minmin was hiding in his room, stroking Xiaobai's smooth hair.

Although Xiaobai has fallen into a deep sleep, its body is still growing day by day, and its small and round body is now twice as big as before.

If people are stared at, there will always be a little palpitation, no, Feng Minmin was playing with Xiaobai's hair, and when she was playing, she felt a hot gaze staring at her back.

She jerked her head away.

"Huh~~~~" With a long breath, he suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and asked, "Cook, can you not suddenly appear behind someone else's back next time!" ”

The cook floated in the air, as if she hadn't heard what Feng Minmin said, and said to herself: "Girl, what's wrong with this dog?" ”

Feng Minmin sighed helplessly, sure enough, there will be obstacles to communicating with ghosts.

"Xiaobai is sleeping."

After speaking, he continued to stroke Xiaobai's soft hair. Touching and touching, the task that Ling Zixie had given him flashed in his mind to investigate the cause of the death of the concubine.

So, she closed the box where Xiaobai slept and sat on the edge of the bed.

Smiled and waved his hand to signal the cook to come and sit down.

"Cook, come on, let's chat!"

Although the cook wondered when the little girl had become so enthusiastic about her, she floated over and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Tell me, what do you want to know?"

Feng Minmin is a little weak-hearted, this cook is also a thief, she even knows that she has a question to ask her!

"Hehe, cook, it's not that I want to know anything, it's that our prince wants to know."

The cook had an indifferent expression on her face, but as soon as she heard that it was about King Chen, she immediately came to her senses.

"Really? What does the prince want to know? ”

"Cook, didn't you work in the palace before? Then you must have seen the concubine. ”

"Well, of course." The cook nodded.

Feng Minmin continued to ask: "You should know about the death of the concubine Niangniang. ”

The cook's eyes suddenly became a little deep, and a trace of sadness emerged. She shook her head slowly, "I don't know. ”

I don't know? Feng Minmin was a little stunned, if he didn't know, then what did the chef's eyes mean now? Is it purely mourning the concubine?

"That night, you should be in the house, how could you not know that something so big happened?"

Feng Minmin questioned unrelentingly, always feeling that the cook was deliberately hiding something.

The cook frowned, trying to remember what happened on the night of the emperor's death sixteen years ago, but her brain was very chaotic, and she felt like she was bursting into collapse.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened, sad, and angry she became, she shook her head vigorously, pulled her hair, and her hair was torn off little by little, revealing her scalp and flesh, the back of her hand began to turn black, and the flesh on her body rotted and fell off piece by piece, as if she was extremely unwilling to think of the sad and painful past. A piercing voice came out of his mouth, and he said bitterly: "I don't know, I really don't know!" Yes! I do not know! After saying that, he rushed out of the door like crazy.

Feng Minmin watched the scene where the cook suddenly went crazy, and was so frightened that her little heart was about to jump out, and her stomach kept rolling, the picture was so disgusting that she could vomit it in the next second.

After a long time, the mood calmed down and sighed softly, thinking that this cook must have remembered some painful past.

People always want to escape from reality.

Even if it's dead, it's the same.

I can only find a way to make the cook willing to tell the things of the year.

She's definitely a key to this!

Affirming his thoughts, Feng Minmin lay on the bed, closed his eyes and prepared to take a nap.

Suddenly, she felt a sharp gaze shooting at her, and she opened her eyes violently, thinking that the cook was back again.

Who knows, it's not the chef in front of you, it's the assassin ghosts.

Pack!

Floating in the air, it's spectacular!

"Huh~~ Please knock on the door next time you come, I'm always scared by you like this, I'll die in minutes, okay?" Feng Minmin complained in disgust.

The assassin ghosts nodded and said yes in unison.

"Boss, who was that woman just now?" The lead ghost said.

Feng Minmin rolled her eyes, thinking to herself, can you stop being so gossipy, she ignored the assassin's question, and said, "What's your name?" ”

This question has been bothering Feng Minmin for a long time, and every time he calls them assassins, it always sounds weird.

"My name is Copper Money, my name is Lao Jin, and my name is Veneer ......," the Assassins said, introducing their names.

Feng Minmin was dizzy when he heard it, and the most annoying thing was to remember people's names, "Stop, stop, I don't have a good memory, I can't remember, so let's do it, you line up in three columns, and then choose a captain according to the queue." ”

The leading assassin pouted, "But I'm their head, and I still have to choose a captain?" ”

Feng Minmin raised his forehead, "Okay, you are the captain, you stand up and help them choose the captain." ”

The Assassins were quite satisfied with this arrangement, and consciously lined up in three columns, one of which was eleven people.

Feng Minmin stood up, nodded with satisfaction, and then said to the leading assassin seriously: "Your code name in the future is zero!" After the other squad leaders are selected, the code names are one, two, three. Do you understand? ”

"Yes!" Dozens of ghosts replied in unison.

Feng Minmin turned around, turned his back to them and made a smug expression, and immediately returned to normal.

Turning again, he said, "The one at the front of each of your columns is your captain." ”

The ghosts were dissatisfied, "Why! It is! ”

Feng Minmin's eyes narrowed slightly, "For the time being, this arrangement will be made in the future, whoever performs well and makes meritorious contributions will be able to be the team leader." ”

When the ghosts heard this, they happily agreed, and they all thought in their hearts that they must be the team leader!

Feng Minmin said again: "I repeat it again, recognize me as the boss of the wind fairy, you must abide by the rules of this world, and you will still have to reincarnate in the future, during this period, you are not allowed to hurt mortals, and you can't suddenly appear in front of me, these three points, can you do it?" ”

The ghosts nodded and replied, "Yes! ”

Why don't they want to be reincarnated, but their revenge has not been avenged, and their wishes have not been fulfilled!