1122. You still dare to talk back to me, don't you?
"Brother Four Emperors, you are now
Ran Mofeng's sedan chair moved slowly, farther and farther away from Huanchen Palace.
Lingyou and Lingwan watched the sedan carriage leave and walked back to Huanchen Hall. They stood at the entrance of the hall, not knowing how to report.
What should I see and what I shouldn't see are all seen inadvertently, what should I do?
"Shao Mingjun, let me go! Let me go! I never want to see you again! I never want to see you again!" [
All the door leaves were shattered by the girl's palm, and there was nothing that could stop him inside or outside the palace.
All the voices that happened in the palace were transmitted to the ears of the guards in the secret building outside the palace without missing a beat.
"Plug your ears and let everyone do their own thing!"
With sweeping eyes, Lingyou gave instructions to the dozen or so guards standing in the dark building in the center of the palace courtyard.
"Yes, Guard Ling!"
Taking out the cotton balls from their sleeves and stuffing them into their ears, the guards in the dark building each returned to the place they needed to protect, searching around. Their eyes would glance towards the inner hall intentionally or unintentionally. Even if they couldn't hear, they still wanted to see the palace.
What exactly happened there.
Why did their young and talented poster end up being targeted by a man!
If this matter were to be spoken out, how would it make them feel embarrassed? How would it make those brothers who deeply regard the original poster as their role model in life?
If they had known that the poster had this hobby, shouldn't they have taken the initiative and moved closer to their poster's interests and hobbies unconditionally?
Ouch~
After today is passed in the dark building, just watch, there will definitely be a new one who follows the example of the original poster, a man with cut sleeves!
There are many talented people in the country, but I don’t know what will happen tomorrow?
"Why don't you go?"
Lingyou looked at Lingwan who was motionless, lowered her face and asked sternly.
"Huh? Brother, I want to use it too? Do you want me to listen too?"
Since childhood, I have been away from my master a lot. As soon as I finished my martial arts practice, I was sent to the Wufeng Academy to protect my master before I could even protect him for a day.
Now that I have finally managed to protect my master, how can I not need him to listen to everything? I don’t need him to understand?
He also wants to understand his master's emotional world, hehe
This kind of thing is really worthy of others’ curiosity![
Lingwan ignored Lingyou's darkened expression with disapproval and stretched her little head to look into the inner hall.
"If you want to order someone else to kill you, you must first kill yourself. You are about to enter the secret building to be chosen by the Thirteen Shadow Guards. How can you take the lead and disobey his order? Go quickly! Go up to the palace and guard it! If you don't go, look.
How can I deal with you!"
Holding Lingwan's ears, she walked to the center of the palace. Lingyou pointed at the top of the Huanchen Palace and gave Lingwan a choice: "Are you going to go up by yourself, or do you want me to throw you up?"
"Well
Her eyes looked around Lingyou's body suspiciously. Lingwan stood still and didn't move, as if she didn't take Lingyou's words to heart.
In terms of martial arts, even though Lingyou is his older brother, compared to him, he is still a little inferior!
If it weren't for the fact that the master was worried about the Seventh Prince and couldn't allocate too many people to guard Wufeng Yuan, how could he send him there?
"You still dare to talk back to me, don't you?"
He didn't believe it. His majesty as an elder brother really had no weight at all?
So what if Lingwan's martial arts is better than his? Have you never heard of the eldest brother being like his father?
Chapter completed!