"Husband, you are waiting for this boy Fei Xiong to develop the kind of fire dragon car you mentioned in the book.
Well, I guess I guessed it right, right?"
Liu Mingzhi turned to look at the Queen, scratched her palm with his fingers, and nodded with a smile.
"Yes, it is indeed so."
The Queen let go of her jade hand holding Young Master Liu's wrist, raised her arms and folded them across her chest, looking at Young Master Liu with eyes full of curiosity.
"You have no conscience, can I ask you a question?"
Liu Mingzhi nodded slightly and replied with a chuckle: "Of course, what do you want to ask?"
The Queen supported her smooth and white chin with the back of her hand and asked curiously: "Can you tell Wanyan what a real fire dragon car looks like?"
Hearing the Queen's question, Young Master Liu frowned and stared at the Queen intently for a few times, his eyes gradually becoming weird.
The Queen felt uncomfortable looking at Young Master Liu's strange eyes, and subconsciously lowered her head to observe what she was wearing.
"Husband, please give me the wine gourd."
The emperor stomped his lotus feet heavily and held Liu Mingzhi's palm angrily.
To put it bluntly, does he think his question is outrageous?"
"Oh, the euphemism was wrong, the euphemism was wrong, I blame you for not talking about it just now.
Small wars broke out between the Xiaolong, Jin and Turkic countries.
Wanyan wanted to ask whether his fire dragon car was not the kind of fire dragon car Wanyan had seen before.
"Hahaha, this is enough."
"Euphemism."
Until that big guy Fei Xiong develops a real fire dragon chariot, he will know whether what you are telling me is true or not."
However, as for the question he asked just now, it’s hard for you to believe that there is no one else who can pretend to be like him.
The prince heaved a heavy breath, his expression becoming more and more troubled.
The Emperor took the wine gourd and directly raised it towards his mouth.
The male emperor took a long breath and nodded vigorously.
"It's just fur."
"Eternal...one emperor for eternity?"
"Yes, can I ask?"
The prince's pretty face froze slightly, and he looked at Liu Mingzhi with both helplessness and guilt, and let out a few dejected groans.
As the Emperor spoke, he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly became relaxed.
"But...but..."
The prince muttered to himself, with a hint of confusion in his bright eyes.
Liu Mingzhi smiled again, looked at the Emperor and said, "You are sure that Feixiong has developed the fire dragon car that you want as my husband?"
"But there's no harm in saying that."
Yin Xingwan, the emperor and his wife were chatting and laughing, and walked out of the garden knowingly or consciously.
Seeing the emperor's face full of faith in life, Yin Xingwan happily grabbed the beauty's earlobe and twisted it heavily.
Moreover, that is just an exaggeration.
"Yeah, there's something wrong."
Liu Mingzhi nodded with a smile and directly handed the wine bottle outside his hand into the emperor's jade hand.
"Oh, he has a conscience and wants to piss me off to death? What on earth is he looking at when he's staring at you?"
"In that case, why is he looking at me like that? It's like he's seeing you for the first time."
"It's just that he wants to see the real fire dragon chariot, and you, my husband, are also waiting to see the real fire dragon chariot."
The emperor saw that although Mr. Liu was smiling, his eyes were very serious. He shook his head instinctively without even thinking about it.
"Haha, hahaha, that's polite, does he know?"
"Hahaha, to put it mildly, he just needs to wait peacefully.
"You can travel thousands of miles even if you carry a heavy load, it depends on your words."
The emperor suddenly realized something and said: "Oh oh oh, Wanyan asked him just now, what does the fire dragon chariot look like?"
"Husband, a polite word is a nice thing to say.
The male emperor's expression tightened and he took a deep breath.
While I was spinning around, I stared at the Emperor again.
"To put it mildly, what does the dragon chariot look like? Ordinarily, he should be more affectionate than your husband, right?
"Silly man, tell me, husband, what was the question he asked you just now?"
"Husband, if you are polite, what should you look like?
"Since there is nothing wrong with Wanyan, why is he staring at you?"
You held up the wine gourd and took a few sips of the wine, then looked at Liu Mingzhi with a heavy frown.
The male emperor came back to his senses and looked at Yin Xingwan blankly.
Young Master Liu took a deep breath and looked towards the Prince with a solemn expression.
It’s the kind of fire dragon chariot that my husband taught Fei Xiong back then, the kind of fire dragon chariot he mentioned in the bottom of the book.”
If so, a horse with blood that can travel four hundred miles a day will be considered a horse that is rare in the sky."
Yin Xingwan narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced faintly in the west.
The male emperor looked solemnly silent for a moment before looking at Liu Mingzhi with a wry smile and nodded.
Immediately, you slowly raised your hands and put them under your pretty face, stroking it.
"Ah? Problem? What problem?"
"It's just fur, it's just fur."
"Let him tell Wanyan about the difference between the fire dragon chariots developed by Fei Xiong back then and the fire dragon chariots he described?"
Liu Mingzhi raised the wine bottle, took a sip of wine, and glanced at the Emperor with a smile.
If there are some things that you must have seen with your own eyes, it is indeed difficult to doubt them.
"Husband, could it be that your makeup is messed up?
However, when it comes to the speed of the fire dragon chariot, I would rather disagree with this statement.
"To put it mildly, is he the same as he is now?"
"Yeah, yeah."
When she was sure that there was nothing indecent about the clothes she was wearing, she rolled her eyes at Young Master Liu angrily.
That... that... no matter how you think about it, I think it is very possible.
a moment ago.
"What, what do you mean, is there any disguise?
Liu Mingzhi pointed at himself: "To put it bluntly, he asked my husband, what does the fire dragon chariot look like?"
As long as Fei Xiong disappoints you, my husband, you will be honored as an emperor for eternity."
"Gudu." The male emperor swallowed involuntarily and asked with a look of belief: "You have a conscience, what he said is true and not false? Is he talking to you?
Are you kidding me?"
"To put it mildly, he just asked my husband what the fire dragon chariot looked like."
A low-grade horse with sweat and blood can indeed travel a thousand miles at high altitude and four hundred miles at night.
"Hey, polite words?"
To be continued...