The emperor protects the short: baby queen

Chapter 912 Extra Story: Leng Yechen (157)

If someone wants to court death, he will fulfill him, give him a ride, and he will never be soft-hearted.

The two came to the town, and Feili and Lu Yuer were already waiting for the pre-arranged place. When they saw Leng Yechen bringing Ni Wanwan back, they had different expressions, as if they were both hiding something on their minds.

Ni Wanwan didn't care much about Lu Yuer's eyes looking at her, she just regarded it as transparent, whether they were sitting in the same carriage or sitting at the same table, the two of them had never had any eye contact. People of the same way are more like strangers, but they have a little more relationship than strangers, and they eat at the same table.

Ni Wanwan glanced at Fei Li from time to time, with a pensive look on her face, she didn't want to speak at first, but when she thought about sitting for half an hour, the whole table was so quiet that even the sound of mosquitoes could be heard Seeing that, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he decided to find a topic to talk about: "Cough, Feili, how old are you this year?"

"Cough." Fei Li was just drinking tea, but Ni Wanwan said such a word, and the target was him, almost choked himself to death, looked at Ni Wanwan, and then looked at Leng Yechen, feeling a little helpless.

"Why, you've taken a fancy to him." Leng Yechen asked softly, without much expression on his face.

"Well, can't you?" Ni Wanwan looked at Leng Yechen, very puzzled.

"Yes." Leng Yechen nodded, drinking tea, with a nonchalant expression.

"Well, that's fine." Seeing that he didn't object, Ni Wanwan just raised her eyebrows lightly and didn't pay any attention to it.

"It's just that I will chop him up before you approach him. The bones will be used to feed the dogs, and the meat will be used as fertilizer to make the weeds on the mountain grow thicker."

"cough."

As a result, as soon as Leng Yechen finished speaking, Fei Li almost choked to death on the tea he just drank, his face twitched, not doubting the authenticity of Leng Yechen's words, but affirming that he would do it.

"You don't need to be so poisonous, right?" Ni Wanwan shook her body, no matter how hard she spoke, there was no hint of worry in her tone.

"Then how about leaving a whole head for you?" Leng Yechen asked unhurriedly, his gaze also thoughtfully sweeping over the head that flew away from his neck.

"Well, it's still a bit human, I thought you would say that you would chop off his head and use it as a stool to sit on."

"If you want, I don't mind giving it to you."

The two of them sang and sang together, and they were comfortable speaking, but they didn't pay any attention to the protagonist in the topic, and even omitted the dark complexion of a certain person.

Fei Li looked at Ni Wanwan, and then glanced at Leng Yechen, his face twitched again, and this time, he even wanted to die.

"Fei Li, how old are you this year?" Ni Wanwan angrily turned her gaze to Fei Li again.

"Cough, may I ask, my master's woman, the future mistress of Lengxin Palace, do you ask me about my age?" Fei Li didn't drink any more tea, so as not to spit out the tea and waste it, he was talking At the time, the words "my master's woman, the future mistress of the Lengxin Palace" were deliberately accentuated.

"It's nothing, just asking casually." Ni Wanwan shrugged with a casual expression.

Indeed, four people sitting at a table, just eating and drinking, is really, a bit boring.

(End of this chapter)