Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 521 How does he compare with me?
"Don't tell me what you have or what you don't have. If you ask me anything, you can answer it properly." Ling Zimo looked at him displeased.

Obviously, An Deshun played tricks this time, but he didn't slip past.

In fact, most of the time he can't slip through, but Ling Zimo usually has his own thinking, and the people around him just need to give a reference.

Furthermore, he has been with his master for more than ten years, and it doesn't matter if he participates in those business affairs a little bit.

But this time, the question is really...too sharp...

"This..." An Deshun struggled for a long time, and finally managed to force out a sentence, "If the servant is telling the truth, don't blame the servant..."

Ling Zimo leaned on the edge of the stage, raised his hand to support his temple, and said lightly, "Forgive your innocence."

"The slave just said it..." An Deshun still looked hesitant and cautious.

But after he felt the impatient gaze of his master, he immediately put away his hesitation, and quickly said, "Your Majesty, your dragon face is naturally incomparable to others."

"Slave, to be honest, whether it's those gentlemen and brothers who are facing the wind, or the beauties who are overwhelmed by the country, they are all vulgar in front of you."

After finishing speaking, he immediately shut up and secretly glanced at his master's face.

I was talking too fast just now, and I accidentally compared the master with the woman, I hope he won't be angry.

But to be honest, those so-called beauties can't compare with their master.Just looking at the face is a long way off, not to mention things like temperament.

Not one level at all!

"Oh..." Ling Zimo nodded slightly, and confirmed, "Is that good-looking?"

The corner of An Deshun's mouth twitched, "Then, that's for sure..."

But whoever has eyes and has no problem with aesthetics, who would say that his master is not good-looking? !
I really don't understand the meaning of the master's question...!
"What about Ke Luo?" Ling Zimo immediately asked the second question after getting the answer to the first question.

"Ah?" An Deshun was even more at a loss, "Are you talking about...that Prince Ke Luo from the southern kingdom?"

"Nonsense." Ling Zimo frowned displeasedly, "Besides him, who else is Ke Luo?"

Anderson: "..."

I only know that one, but the most important question is, why does his master care about what Ke Luo looks like?

Even if you want to care, you should care about Mu Dan, right?
Although he was full of doubts, An Deshun replied honestly, "King Ke Luo looks...uh... very good-looking."

The monstrous beauty and the iceberg beauty of the master are really different styles, and each has its own merits.

"It's very beautiful..." Ling Zimo narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes slightly, and a little chill passed through his pair of autumn water cut pupils.

An inexplicable sense of crisis was born in his heart.An Deshun said he was good-looking, and Xilan also said that he was good-looking, so how does he compare with himself...?
Seeing his master's complexion turned ugly, An Deshun couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Could it be that he said something wrong?
Could it be that the master hates Prince Ke Luo very much, so he is not allowed to praise him?
But why does the master hate him?That prince doesn't seem to have offended his master, right?

And he even saved Yan Xiaozhu's life by mistake.Even if the master doesn't like his sister, he shouldn't hate this prince...

Just when An Deshun was puzzled, Ling Zimo's cool and pleasant voice like a jade chime suddenly brought his thoughts back to reality, "How do you think he compares to me?"

(End of this chapter)