Chapter 120 Lord, Are You a Fox? ! 【4】

In fact, she was having a lot of fun tormenting King Qi, and she didn't even know that she had stepped into a minefield.

Beitangling cursed in a low voice, rubbed her butt, and got up from the ground.

Okay, what's wrong with this cripple? Do you really think my aunt is easy to bully?

She is still full of anger and has nowhere to vent it.

After living to be 20 years old, it was the first time that a bad person threatened, or naked/naked/naked/ threats.

With this kind of threat, she has no room to ask for advice or to resist.

It's definitely not good to be tough with the cripple, she can still use this skill of pretending to be innocent with a cute face.

As the saying goes, if you stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling face, she still doesn't believe it. She grinned and dealt with it, and the cripple would still touch her?
"My lord, I really didn't mean it!" Bei Tangling bit her lip, her face was innocent, tears glistened in her eyes, and she was even a little pitiful.

King Qi held back his anger, and locked her innocent face with his sharp eyes. Seeing the tears in those eyes, he suddenly felt his heart tighten.

His eyes suddenly turned away, and he said in a deep voice: "You go, what's the matter, my king will send someone to send you a letter!"

"Huh?" Beitangling thought King Qi would explode, but in the end he let her go?
She pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "Am I really leaving?"

"En!" King Qi closed his eyes, seeming a little tired.

Bei Tangling hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "I'm really leaving."

The other party didn't make a sound, just sat there quietly, under the reflection of the moonlight, his face was so white that it was unreal.

Frowning, Beitangling curled her lips boredly, turned around and left the pavilion, and quickly disappeared into the night.

At the moment Beitangling turned to leave, King Qi's eyes suddenly opened, and there was an incomprehensible light in those ink-like eyes.

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After leaving Prince Qi's mansion, Bei Tangling went directly back to Taihe Hall.

I wanted to find Xia Moyang to relieve my depression tonight, but I didn't see that the light in his room was off, and no one answered after knocking for a long time, not even Uncle Cheng next door.

He was so bored, he went back to his room, closed the door, fell on the couch, hugged the pillow, and knocked hard.

"Smelly cripple, dead cripple, rotten cripple, you tasteless, lungless, liverless, heartless turtle/egg! I despise you!" Bei Tangling spilled all her grievances on the pillow.

Tired of scolding, she sat on the side of the couch, carefully took the ball off her shoulders.

This guy is really tight on the ground, his claws are firmly grasping her skirt.

Holding the ball in my arms, stroking its hair, looking up at the window, the light that shoots/comes in.

"Wanzi, do you think I'm very useless? To be threatened by a cripple?" Bei Tangling said in a low voice, talking to herself.

Wanzi slowly opened his eyes, the dark eyeballs were unusually bright in the room without lights.

"Master is not useless, it's because there are things and people who care about!" Wanzi got up and burrowed into her arms.

Beitangling remained silent, sorting out the thoughts in her head.

In this world, the only person Beitang Ling cares about is Beitang Sizheng, the old general Beitang.

He is from the heart and the only one who treats her well.

In memory, grandpa was harsh to everyone, but he was very forgiving.

No matter what she did wrong, grandpa would always smile and say to her: With grandpa around, no one would dare to bully you.

(End of this chapter)

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