Mrs. General can't be messed with

Chapter 92
"Uh..." Leng Lingfeng was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and laughed loudly: "Hahaha!!!" It was so funny.

"Why are you laughing?" Murong Xing looked at his arrogant smile, feeling very unhappy in his heart, and glared at him.

"Your family is not short of money, so you still go to the palace to steal food?"

"Entertainment, entertainment, that's entertainment, do you understand?" Murong Xing had already thought up what to say to him, and snorted coldly: "Entertain yourself, look for excitement, do you understand?"

"Oh." This oh, Leng Lingfeng oh again: "Really."

He clearly knew that the girl's words were false, but he still chose to believe her.

"Of course it's true." Murong Xing is actually not lying!Her family is indeed rich!But it's not her money.

"What kind of stimulation do you want, do you need me to give you some?" Leng Lingfeng suddenly stood up straight, approaching her, leaning his body, his enchanting face was getting closer and closer.

Murong Xing's eyes widened, what kind of trick is this.

Leng Lingfeng originally wanted to joke with her, using "stimulation" as the "stimulation" she was looking for, but as soon as he got close, he smelled the faint fragrance of her body, and his heart throbbed.

"I'm going to the study." Seeing his intoxicated face, Murong Xing stretched out his hand, pushed his face away, and jumped off the bed.

Fortunately, the clothes on my body have always been intact.

Leng Lingfeng didn't expect her to be so tough, he touched his face with his big hand, and smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth.

"Hurry up! I'm going to the study." As she spoke, she walked towards the door.

Only then did Leng Lingfeng turn around and look at her, seeing that she didn't show any shyness, he was disappointed for a while.

"Handsome guy, please lead the way, I'm going to the study." Murong Xing reiterated his request again.

"Okay, let's go to the study." Leng Lingfeng promised her with a smile, and then walked in front first, and she followed behind.

When he came to the study, Murong Xing didn't wait for the master to speak, and stepped forward to do it himself.

"Handsome, what's your name?" She asked lightly.

"Leng Lingfeng." He told her his real name without thinking.

She was writing something on the desk with one hand, while asking: "Handsome, can you do me a favor?"

The news had to be sent out, otherwise Erniang would be worried. For the current plan, I had to take a risk.

"Tell me about it." Leng Lingfeng was delighted by her word 'handsome guy', but he still couldn't agree to her and took it lightly. He thought this girl was too spooky.

The little hand had already written on the desk, stood in front of him, stretched out the paper in front of him, and said flatly: "Help me send this to the palace."

Leng Lingfeng didn't look at the paper, but narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, emitting a dangerous light.

"Don't worry, I'm not an assassin." Sensing Leng Lingfeng's coldness, she hurriedly clarified, lest she would be attacked.

"Then who are you going to give this thing to? Who is your identity?" He felt that she had always been a mystery, and this mystery seemed to be waiting for him to peel off layer by layer, but he couldn't be too hasty.

Murong Xing was confused all of a sudden, she couldn't say who she gave this thing to, and her identity and who she gave it to were completely connected, let alone say, but how to gain his trust?
After a while, Murong Xing raised his head and stared at him: "How about I make you a promise that I will definitely help you in the future, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)