Drunk lying in the country drama

Chapter 107: Give Your Majesty 3
Daddy Bao immediately replied: "What Wang Fu said is that this old slave is confused. From now on, this old slave must remember that he is called Huang... side husband and master."

"Actually, that's fine. My husband heard that an assassin came from Mei's husband's place last night, and actually disturbed your wedding night with Axi. Hey, it's really that my husband is not strict in his rule." Lingyao Hua sat and sighed.

"Your Majesty is worrying too much. In fact, my subject is already married to my lord. As long as my lord remembers my subject, every day can be a wedding night. Why bother about yesterday." Feng Qianqi said with a smirk.

"It's good that you can think so." Ling Yaohua nodded.

It's rare to have an upright style, not like the soft and arrogant look of the past.

"If you have nothing to do, you can go back. Looking at the time, Axi is about to go down, and my husband has to go back to Wutong Pavilion to prepare meals. Axi said that he will come to Wutong Pavilion for dinner later." Ling Yaohua said Eviction order.

Feng Qianqi's face was green, but she still said: "The minister will leave first."

He left Wutong Pavilion with Bao Daddy.

"Oh! Hurry up and take the nephrite cool fan that Axi sent to fan, this Feng Qianqi is so difficult to deal with." Seeing Feng Qianqi walking away, Ling Yaohua called Xu'er.

Xu'er chuckled and fanned Ling Yaohua with her fan.

"If Lan You hadn't come to tell me first, I really wouldn't be able to deal with him!" Ling Yaohua said with a smile at Xu'er, sticking out his tongue.

"Wang Fu, don't worry, the prince must have prepared it for you." Xu'er said.

That's true, Miss Lan You was waiting outside Wutong Pavilion early in the morning, just waiting for Ling Yaohua to get up and talk.

"Okay, okay, you've learned well, and you're rewarded." Ling Yaohua said to Xu'er.

If it weren't for Xu'erhu and Huwei, it would be difficult for him to talk so much with Feng Qianqi.

"It's better for the prince to plan." Xu'er said.
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"Side-husband, where are we going?" Papa Bao asked after watching Feng Qianqi leave Wutong Pavilion but not going back to Suofeng Pavilion.

Feng Qianqi gritted her teeth and said: "Bring the medicinal materials, let's go and see how the side-husband Mei is injured! This warrior is so disrespectful to me, when has this prince ever been so wronged!"

"Prince, don't be angry, the princess left us a lot of people before she left, the old slave will go to the meeting." Papa Bao came up with an idea.

Feng Qianqi said coldly: "What do you know! I didn't hear the martial artist call the prince's name. I think the prince likes it very much. We haven't stood firm yet, so why bother ourselves! This prince has such a temper, this prince I still don't believe that other people have no objections. There is more than one side husband of the prince in this mansion."

"This old slave can't bear to see the prince being wronged." Papa Bao still had a stern expression on his face.

Feng Qianqi took out a pack of medicine from her sleeve: "This is the secret medicine in Fengguo Palace, do you know how to make it?"

"Prince, don't worry, this old slave knows." After taking over the broken bone, Dad Bao had a vicious and vicious expression, and his whole face turned ferocious.

After thinking for a while, Daddy Bao said again: "According to what the martial artist said, the prince is probably going to stay in Wutong Pavilion tonight."

"The days are long! This prince doesn't believe it anymore. He can still be assassinated every day. His lord can stay away from me for a whole day to lock Fengge Pavilion! Put my long piano in order at night." Feng Qianqi gritted her teeth and said.

"The prince wants the phoenix-tailed long piano?" Papa Bao was a little surprised when he heard that, and asked with certainty.

Feng Qianqi nodded: "Of course, apart from the phoenix-tailed long qin, what other qin has the power to attract the lord!"

"Zhaofengqu, playing the phoenix-tailed qin is too damaging to your health, prince, we should try another method." Daddy Bao disagreed.

Feng Qianqi snorted: "It's not the emperor's bullet, it's not that there is a good piano player in the pavilion! Let him play!"

"Old slave understands." Papa Bao smiled knowingly.

(End of this chapter)