Chapter 857 of 1127
Chapter 857: Can I hold your thigh? 39
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Feng Chihai was forcibly ruthless, and forcibly killed chickens and monkeys.
What can Fanxing do?
It’s not just what you say.
Understood. Understood.
Yours is yours, my star cub will always be yours.
This perfunctory attitude made Feng Chihai feel very unfulfilled.
"Are you perfunctory me?" Feng Chihai looked unhappy.
Fanxing immediately looked at him seriously, looked at him directly, and said
to the grinning little fairy: "No, I'm super serious."
Feng Chihai: "..." Really?
He was a little skeptical.
The boy blinked grievously and blinked his eyes, with a small appearance on
the upper body of the actor.
"Don't scare the duck."
"People will be scared."
If people are afraid, they will stay by your side forever, and won't be
tempted by others.
Feng Chihai: "..."
Obviously she acted so cooperatively, but he still felt that something was
wrong, always feeling weird, as if forced to participate in some weird
script...
"You're so crazy."
Don't be so slimy. It's not solemn at all. If you're seen by someone, how will
you look like?
His Royal Highness felt that he was really a serious person.
Once the prince died, the entire capital began to fall into a strange silence.
No one dares to act rashly.
Because they are vaguely aware of the dangerous atmosphere, they always feel
that a storm is about to sweep.
as expected.
Since the "accidental" death of the elder prince, the ministers of the DPRK
and China have successively suffered various forms of accidents, either dead
or injured.
If you observe a little more carefully, you can find that most of the former
ministers of the Central Government are forces under the hands of His Royal
Highness. And in the recent period, he has been riding a fence, swinging left
and right, thinking of casting another Mingzhu.
This discovery is simply chilling.
Does this mean that His Royal Highness...
came back?
Just when everyone was speculating, inside the palace.
There was a crackling sound from the imperial study room.
When the Queen Empress walked to the door of the Imperial Study Room, she was
stopped by the ** chief who was guarding the door.
The general manager cautiously persuaded: "I am afraid it is inappropriate to
see your majesty now, my mother."
"What's wrong, what's the matter?"
The chief ** lowered his voice and said, "His Royal Highness, I am afraid
that he has returned without incident."
As soon as this statement was made, the queen immediately paled.
When that rebellious son was not full of wings, his majesty was very fond of
him, mothers depended on their sons to be expensive, and she was always in
favor.
But since his intelligence gradually threatened his majesty's position, his
majesty treated her every day.
Every time she was crushed by that rebellious son, she yelled and blamed her
for giving birth to such a monster.
But... can she be to blame?
Everyone wanted to have a clever child, but she didn't expect that she would
have given birth to a monster who was so intelligent and cold-blooded!
In order to stabilize her position by her Majesty, she can only rely on
suppressing her son.
It makes people feel ridiculous to say it, but what can she do?
The harem girl, the only capital to settle down is the emperor's favor.
The emperor went crazy in the imperial study, so she had better not touch the
mold.
On weekdays, because she is a queen, your majesty will give him a little bit
of face. But it's about that rebellious son, your majesty will only vent all
his anger on her, pointing to her nose and cursing.
"The soup brought by this palace, you send it in for your majesty to drink,
the palace itself will not go in."
The queen finished speaking and left quickly.
The chief ** sent the soup in.
In the blink of an eye, there was a sound of smashing tiles from the Imperial
Study Room.
"How much do I need her to pretend to give such things? If it weren't for the
good son she gave birth to, would I have such a headache?"
The chief ** dare not say anything.
I just think about it, and I can't blame the Queen Empress.
After all, the blood of His Royal Highness is half of yours, isn't it?
"You said, do I want to..." The emperor was hesitant to speak, his expression
showing a trace of murder.
That rebellious son must be in the capital now, strangling him at all costs,
is this possible?
The chief ** was shocked, "Your Majesty, please think twice."
His Royal Highness is a wild wolf.
If it can be fatal in one blow, that's fine.
If he failed to kill him once, he would not necessarily kill his father and
the king in turn!
After the emperor calmed down, he finally dispelled the dangerous idea.
In fact, after all, he was also afraid of death.
Feng Chihai waited for several days.
I didn't wait for any big moves in the capital.
To be honest, he was really disappointed.
Originally thought that his father was a hero.
Will take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to do everything
possible to send out all the dead guards, and must get rid of him.
result……
It turned out to be just a bear.
Don't dare to take risks at all.
This is really a good opportunity.
After all, he is still missing, and no one knows his whereabouts. Even if the
emperor does not scrutinize his son by any means, he will not leave any
evidence to give others a handle.
If he waited for him to return to the court, in order not to be jealous of his
son's notoriety by the supervisor, the emperor could only gritted his teeth
and held him.
Disappointed.
Such a good opportunity didn't even start on him.
He is ready to kill his father.
The courtiers got into trouble one after another, and the whole ruling and
opposition parties panicked.
That is to say, at this time, when going to court one day, Chengmen Ling
hurriedly reported \-
"His Royal Highness has reached the gate of the city."
The emperor sitting on the dragon chair twitched his entire face, and it took
a long time before he could barely make a smiling face.
But laughing is more ugly than crying, and even a bit hideous.
"Really? That is really blessing my son! Love Qing, it is better to follow me
and go to the city gate to meet my son!"
Rebellious! This rebellious child!
Why didn't he die outside?
What is the most embarrassing thing in this world?
Isn't it just that he hates to death in his heart, but still has to pretend to
be extremely happy.
"Father, don't come unharmed." Feng Chihai smiled slightly.
Anguo Gongfu.
Gongsunji lay on the couch, discussing with Fanxing.
"For the sake of having known each other for so long, sister, brother, how
about one thing please?"
Gongsunji deserves to be Gongsunji, dazzling, he has already begun to be
relatives with Fanxing.
"What's the duck?"
Seeing that Gongsun Ji had received eight whips for himself, Xing Zai
reluctantly included him in his own range.
As long as you are your own, everything is easy to discuss.
"If the prince wants me to be an ** in the East Palace, can you say
something for your brother in front of the palace?"
Gongsunji still remembers that Feng Chihai wanted him to work as a ** in the
East Palace.
After all, he is so empathetic, I am afraid that there will be no more
suitable people than him in this world.
The superior person really needs a wonderful person like him.
but.
It's still too miserable to be a eunuch...
Hey, he was afraid of the knife.
"Do you want to... be the biggest in the eunuch?" Otherwise, why do you have
to say something nice?
Of course it is because you want to go through the back door and become the
head of the eunuch, right?
Gongsun Ji quickly shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, no, I am not, I
don't, you misunderstood!"
The ghost wants to be the head of the eunuch.
No matter how much you take the lead, isn't it still a eunuch?
"My brother doesn't want to be a eunuch, do you understand? If my brother is a
eunuch, I don't know how many flower girls in Hualou would be heartbroken!"
Fanxing looked at Gongsun Ji with a distraught expression.
After thinking about it, I agreed.
"That line."