Chapter 128 Strike
Hall of Yonghe

Jiang Huai and Jiang Ling are talking.

"Tell your people to leave."

When he said this, he glanced coldly at the gingerbread standing outside.

It was Fu Shuyi who told the person to leave.

Jiang Ling pretended to be stupid, "I don't understand what Uncle Huang said."

"Really don't understand? Or fake?" Jiang Huai sneered, his laughter was chilling.

Jiang Ling straightened his back, deliberately not looking at his face, and changed the subject, "Uncle Huang, something must have happened between you and Sister Kong in Canglong County."

Although he is only an eight-year-old milk doll, once you see his lively black pupils, you can tell that he is a ghost.

He clearly felt that the relationship between Uncle Huang and Sister Kong seemed to be a little delicate.

Just like when Sister Kong ate the chicken leg just now, Uncle Huang looked at her with such tenderness and doting.

But Uncle Huang had never seen him.

That's why he was so sure.

Jiang Huai knocked him on the head expressionlessly, "Kids, don't meddle in your own business."

Jiang Ling hugged his head and groaned, "Uncle Huang, don't be reserved, just go straight up if you like."

"..."

Jiang Huai's face was livid, "Who taught you this?"

Jiang Ling announced his name without shame, "Little pancake."

Gingerbread, who was standing outside the hall, heard her name, and immediately knelt down, "Regent, please forgive me."

Jiang Huai glanced at him, his voice was cold, "You have quite a lot of bad ideas."

Gingerbread's emaciated body trembled violently, and slapped himself, "I won't dare again."

Jiang Huai snorted coldly.

At this time, Chen Shili walked in and untied Gingerbread, "Regent, Miss Kong sprained her foot."

Hearing this, Jiang Huai stood up with a hoot, "Where is the man?"

"Miss Fu is back."

Jiang Huai walked out quickly.

Jiang Ling also stood up, and gestured to Gingerbread to get him up.

Ginger Bread bowed and walked to Jiang Ling's side, touched the sweat on his head, and said aggrievedly, "Your Majesty, you said that you would not cheat a slave."

Jiang Ling sneered, "I'm not nervous."

Ghost letter.

The two quietly stepped forward and stood at the entrance of the hall to look outside.

Fu Shuyi was so tired that he was out of breath with Kong Tan on his back, and he staggered when he walked, as if the two of them were going to stumble in the next second.

When they finally reached the main hall, Fu Shuyi couldn't move anymore, his feet went limp, and both of them fell to the ground.

However, in the next second, Fu Shuyi fell into an embrace.

Fu Shuyi glanced at the robe from the corner of his eye, it looked like Jiang Huai's figure, a blush rose on his cheeks, and he said shyly, "Thank you... Regent."

The person behind was silent for a while, then coughed lightly, "I am not the regent."

Hearing this voice, Fu Shuyi didn't care about his sore legs, and suddenly turned around to see that it was Chen Shili.

Pushing him away all at once, keeping a distance from him, "How could it be you?"

Next to him, Jiang Huai picked up Kong Tan and walked straight to the hall.

Second Olympic!

Fu Shu wanted to vomit blood!

Chen Shili shrugged, disapproving, "It's not just me, I'm really sorry to disappoint you."

After a pause, he hit Fu Shuyi, "Don't think about it, the regent won't like you, let alone look at you..."

Before the words fell, Fu Shuyi kicked him, and said angrily, "It's none of your business, mind your own business."

Chen Shili dodges, leaving Fu Shuyi empty-handed, complacent, "Hey——I didn't hit——"

In an instant, he was pushed to the ground by Fu Shuyi, and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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