King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Strictly speaking, he is still the prince of the enemy country now!

Donghuang shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand to poke Lin Jiumian's forehead and said:

"You girl, when you brought him into the capital for the first time, I got the news."

"As you said, he is the God of War in Xizhou. How could we not know that he is here?"

"Do you think only father knows? Others know too!"

Lin Jiumian waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, I just want to let them know, just try whatever skills you have."

Donghuang hesitated to speak, and sighed softly after a long time: "Forget it, since you insist on doing this, I can't stop you, remember that no matter what happens, Father is there."

Lin Jiumian nodded with a smile, and then the father and son talked about the inspection department.

The two chatted as if no one was there, and at the same time discussed the candidate for the head of the inspection department, and they did not regard Jun Wumo as the prince of the enemy country at all.

Occasionally, he would ask for his opinion, which made Jun Wumo look confused, he felt that this world was too mysterious.

It seemed that everything had been turned upside down, completely different from the Dong Ling and Dong Huang he knew.

Is it because I was wrong before, or the father and daughter in front of me are acting.

But the question is why is it necessary to act in front of oneself?Now he can crush the opponent to death with one finger.

After the father and son chatted, they ate dinner in the palace before getting up to take their leave.

Jun Wumo has been by Lin Jiumian's side.

The two came out of the palace, and when they got outside, Jun Wumo still had a fantasy feeling, and Lin Jiumian sat quietly in the sedan chair and didn't speak.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the Princess Mansion, Jun Wumo asked, "Can you tell me why?"

"Your father actually knew it was me, and didn't have any intention of killing me."

Lin Jiumian smiled, tilted his head to look at him and said, "That's because my father likes talents, and you are a talent, so he cherishes people like you."

Jun Wumo sneered: "Do you think I will believe it?"

Lin Jiumian chuckled and said, "You are a useless trash now, do you think Father will believe you?"

"As long as you don't bring the black armored guards to attack here, the emperor won't hate you."

"But if you came today with the black armored guards or with other purposes, it's hard to say what the father will do to you after he finds out."

Jun Wumo is still very confused, the reason is such a reason, the problem is how does he know what purpose he came with.

All of this is such a fantasy, it's just that it's abnormal anyway.

Until he returned to the princess mansion, Jun Wumo still felt that everything was like a dream.

In the evening, he also checked the communication and expressions of Lin Jiumian and several other faces when they met each other. There was no trace of camouflage, so he had no choice but to go back to sleep.

After he returned to the room, Lin Jiumian entered the space.

The little robot is still working hard.

Because Lin Jiumian entered all the data built by the inspection department into the robot this time, the little robot didn't complain about it.
Robots don't know how to be tired.

When Lin Jiumian came in, he asked the little robot: "The data has been processed."

The robot nodded, and asked suspiciously: "You have given me this data before, why did you still give it to me, but there seems to be a way out in some places."