Lord, don't play with me: the genius son, Lolita's mother

Chapter 1111: Poor guards, dance sexily [1]

Poor guards, dancing [1]

Zuo Ying nodded.The rice was served quickly, and then the dishes were brought out.

Ye Wuyan looked at the food on the table coldly, and suddenly felt that her appetite had deteriorated.

"My lord, there aren't any good dishes in this small village, so you can just make do with it. In the kitchen, there are Kung Pao chicken, fried shredded chicken, and a pot of chicken soup..." Yue Speaking of the back, Zuo Ying lowered his head.

He suddenly realized that it seemed that the dishes on the table were all chicken. [

I hope the prince won't care?

"Do you think this is a chicken feast? It's all made of chicken, or when did this king let you feel that this king likes to eat chicken?" Ye Wuyan's voice was low and cold, and he said slowly .

"My lord, forgive me!" Zuo Ying knelt down in fright.

Ye Wuyan stared at her coldly.

And the surrounding guards all knelt down at the same time.

Dare not say a word.

"What's your crime?" Ye Wuyan asked coldly, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, anger, of course it couldn't be directed at Su Qiqi, it would naturally be directed at these people.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be very uncomfortable to hold the fire in your body?

"I didn't serve the prince well!" Zuo Ying's scalp was hairy.

"Then how should we deal with it?" Ye Wuyan asked with a cold smile.

"But it's up to the prince to deal with it!" Zuo Ying said directly without saying a word.

The master said one thing, but they dare not say another thing, and they did not do well in this matter, so they should be punished!

"Very good!" Ye Wuyan laughed.

Zuo Ying suddenly relaxed when he heard the prince's tone.

I couldn't help being even more puzzled, but I didn't dare to raise my head to take a look.

I don't know if the prince really let them go or it's fake.

And the phrase 'very good', what exactly does it mean?

It's so puzzling.

"My lord..." Zuo Ying really didn't understand what the lord meant. [

Ye Wuyan, on the other hand, had a strong smile on his lips, and he suddenly thought of a way to make Qi Qi laugh.

Plus, it would save him from that horrible pole dancing.

"You guys are not doing well, so you won't be punished!" Ye Wuyan said slowly.

"My lord, please punish me!" Zuo Ying said.

"Go get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone!" Ye Wuyan said.

Zuo Ying nodded, and quickly brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Ye Wuyan started to draw very quickly.

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