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Chapter 172: Rumors of a Female Pet II

Fengling didn't ask any more questions, because she suddenly realized that this was actually all bad things. Although she didn't know how Lan Yue could tolerate herself until now, it showed one thing, his final bottom line had not been touched yet.

Getting close to him is already more than half done.

After sending Jinhua away, she left the dormitory. She originally wanted to go back to her room to buffer herself, but after walking a short distance, she changed her mind. She turned a corner and headed in another direction. Unexpectedly, she was intercepted.

"Hey, why didn't you stay well in His Majesty's bedroom? Why did you come out? You spent the whole night yesterday, and you didn't get up until the sun had set today. You must be exhausted." Wu Qi came from a distance,

His orchid fingers curled up and down, as vividly as his mouth.

Fengling didn't speak in the same style as him. She was tired of being serious with him and was speechless. She didn't bother to explain so much. She only smiled and replied: "How dare you stay in your majesty's bedroom for a small one? I'm afraid of being dirty."

Got here."

Wu Qi waved his handkerchief, covered his mouth and snickered, looking at her with ambiguous eyes: "Hey, look at what you said, why do you still call yourself that? After yesterday, getting favored by His Majesty is no longer what it used to be.

Next, should I also call you mistress?"

He winked, showing that he was very knowledgeable.

Fuck you, mistress!

Fengling felt that since her rebirth, the gentle and polite Sixth Princess of the past had gone forever. Now she wanted to pull out her eighty-meter sword at every turn. For example, Wu Qi in front of her, she really wanted to sew his mouth shut.

!

She still maintained a fake smile, but her voice was a little low: "Sir Wu Qi, please stop teasing me. I am just a humble servant with no official position. How can I be favored by your majesty? If I didn't say this from

Whatever comes out of His Majesty’s mouth, you’d better say it carefully to avoid tarnishing His Majesty’s reputation.”

Wu Qi subconsciously covered his mouth and his eyes widened, like a frightened old rabbit.

Lan Yue doesn't like others talking about and interfering in her private affairs. This is known to everyone in the world. Wu Qi, as a person around him, naturally understands better. But sometimes he can't keep his mouth shut when someone comes to him, and he didn't tell anyone what happened last night.

, the palace has many eyes and ears, and once a voice is heard, it will be known to everyone. Later, when I saw that I couldn't stop it, and His Majesty didn't make it clear, I just let it go.

But what others say has nothing to do with him. As the second-in-command beside His Majesty, he cannot take the lead.

Fengling didn't want to get entangled with him, so she walked around him and tried to leave.

Wu Qi reacted and quickly grabbed her hand and threatened: "You can't leave! If you leave now, if His Majesty comes back and sees no one, and is in a bad mood, someone will die. I'm talking about you.

life!"

As he spoke, he drove Fengling back. Naturally, Fengling didn't listen to him. Is she a young man who wants to wait for his wife to come home when she is away?

Because she still had her own things to do, she didn't have the patience to reason with him. She grabbed his outstretched hand with her backhand, took control of the initiative, and said in a slightly cold tone: "Sir Wu Qi, His Majesty has not explicitly said that he will imprison me."

Free, right?"

Wu Qi took a breath, he couldn't believe that she was so strong, but thinking about her behavior last night, it suddenly made sense. His Majesty dared to mess with this woman, and it was not a piece of cake to do something to him.

"I don't like to be restricted, and I hope Lord Wuqi will be more tolerant. If His Majesty comes back to hold me accountable, I will say it was my own idea and will not implicate you. How about that?" If it weren't for the strong restraint in his hand,

Fengling could really be said to be discussing with him patiently and gently.
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