Chapter 147 He needs to do it himself
Shuofeng took a step forward, raised his hands, and replied respectfully: "Master, since only one person knows that we have stepped into the Tianjing City, this subordinate believes that no one else has such courage except her."

She, referred to here is Liu Yunmo.

She plotted against Su Lingxiu a few times, but she plotted against his master when she knew his identity, so this time, with the rumors raging outside, they guess, no, they don't even need to guess, they just need to think with their toes , it must be another rumor spread by that devil Liu Yunmo.

But, shouldn't his master be angry?

Su Lingxiu had an imperceptible smile on his handsome face. After hearing such news, instead of getting angry, he laughed for a long time.

Interesting, really interesting woman.

At first, he gritted his teeth hating her, but now, Su Lingxiu is more and more interested in her.

He really wanted to see what tricks this woman was trying to play with him.

"Since she has worked so hard to help the king, let's add another one." Su Lingxiu picked up the teacup again, lowered his head, and blew on the mist that escaped from the teacup, his tone was light but concealed a little Gentle: "Didn't the people of Xiliang state spread the news about the purple palace star descending to earth recently, so they secretly exiled this king who urgently needs auspicious stars to protect his body, so that he can save his life, so that the king of Xiliang has already selected his relatives. On the day of Tianjing City, I will marry Feng Nu, and this king is seriously ill, so we must not delay."

The corners of the mouths of the attendants twitched uncontrollably, and their minds suddenly became confused.

Master, do you mean to marry that witch?

No……

After marrying back, he can't mess up Prince Su's mansion, besides, he gave birth to three children.

The four attendants stood where they were, none of them intending to do this for their master.

Su Lingxiu raised his eyebrows, and gave them a cold look: "It means that the king needs to do it himself."

Shuofeng turned his head to look at Rong Shaoqing, and cast him a look for help.

None of them would like his master to marry such a perverted woman and go back to be a prince.

However, Rong Shaoqing raised his hands and waved, "Don't look at me like that, low oil. I'm not his second-born parent, and I can't control his marriage. Even so, as an elder brother, I am It should be used as a reference for him to refer to his future princess, but this young master thinks that they are a natural match, so yes."

The four hammered their heads heavily, each cursing secretly in their hearts: You bastard, who told you to do it.

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"Miss, miss, it's not good, it's not good—" Qingfeng exclaimed loudly before stepping into the north courtyard.

Dabao pushed open the door and walked out of his room. Seeing Qingfeng rushing in through the door, he frowned first, and then asked: "Qingfeng, why are you running in such a hurry?"

"It's not good, the big thing is not good, where did miss go?" Qingfeng took Dabao's hand before walking, and then looked around to find Liu Yunmo's figure.

In the past, she would go to the attic on the second floor early in the morning to teach the two milk buns to do morning exercises and sing, but why didn't she see anyone when she came back today.

"Is my mother?" Er Bao came out of the room, and then pointed to the direction of the second floor: "I'm having an affair with my future father."

"Which father?" Qingfeng asked with a puzzled frown.

"It's that sick ghost." Dabao said in a childish voice.

(End of this chapter)

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