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Chapter 344: My little heart can't stand being scared

Feng Lingxiao turned around and looked at Mo Yan intently, smiling unfathomably. Under the clear light, his figure was stretched longer, like a god coming to the world. He smiled and said, "Ai Qing, with you

You really can’t guess why I’m troubled by my palace and scheming?”

"Hehe...hehe..." Mo Yan touched the tip of his nose and giggled, and then bowed deeply to Feng Lingxiao, whose face was full of admiration and loyalty to his minister, "Your Majesty's life, even the little minister's frivolousness can never be hidden from the Emperor.

I can only be more loyal and loving to the emperor!"

"You," Feng Lingxiao smiled when he heard this, but this smile came from the heart's appreciation and love, "My dear, have I ever said that if you also aspire to be the emperor, your surname in this world will be Mo?"

"Ah? The throne of the emperor? The emperor asked me to be the emperor? No? Your Majesty, where did I make a mistake? You can scold me directly or hit me, but don't ignore me. You know, besides wine and beautiful women, I

If you are interested, everything else is just rubbish. Your Majesty, you can't let go of me, wuwu..." Mo Yan was like an abandoned woman who was about to be abandoned by her husband, pulling Feng Lingxiao's sleeves and making a cry of pain, with an expression that made her cry bitterly.

How realistic and realistic.

Feng Lingxiao was even happier. He knew that Mo Yan had not changed. He was still the same Mo Yan who could be used by him. Mo Yan only had beautiful women and wine in his eyes. He was even more relieved!

"I was just joking with Aiqing. Why should Aiqing take it seriously? Haha..." Feng Lingxiao smiled happily, sweeping away the depressed and depressed mood just now.

"Your Majesty, don't you know that Wei Chen can't bear to be frightened? This joke is too scary. Wuwu, Wei Chen's little heart is still jumping around. No matter what, you scared Wei Chen, and Wei Chen demands compensation!

"Mo Yan shamelessly pulled Feng Lingxiao's arm and said with a grimace.

"Okay, Aiqing, tell me, whatever you want, as long as it's what Aiqing wants, I have it, Aiqing, just ask!" Feng Lingxiao said with a smile.

"Wei Chen wants the ten beauties that the recent batch of envoys just paid tribute to, as well as the good wine, the fragrance of the ten miles away, the drunkenness from the fragrance, the red daughter... and so on and so on..."

At this time, Mo Yan was like a profiteer who saw something that could make money, his eyes were shining with greed, and he was talking a lot of names of fine wines.

However, Feng Lingxiao was not angry at all. On the contrary, he was even happier. A minister with weaknesses would obey orders no matter how good he was in other aspects. Wine and beauties were Mo Yan's weaknesses. Feng Lingxiao just saw that

Only after you get this point can you use him with confidence.

"Okay, after a while, I will order people to send all these things to your newly built Prime Minister's Mansion!" Feng Lingxiao said cheerfully.

"Oh, Your Majesty, you are really my reborn parents. Your great kindness to me is like the endless stream of water, the vastness of the sun, the moon and the stars..." Mo Yan was so moved that he burst into tears.

Feng Lingxiao smiled, but he suddenly remembered something that was bothering him and couldn't help but sigh.

How could Mo Yan not hear it? He straightened up and said seriously, "Your Majesty, are you still worried about the Jade Slave?"

Feng Lingxiao nodded, "Yes, the recent comments from these ministers are not to help me think of ways to appease the people of Li, nor are they offering advice to help me stabilize the country, but they are asking me to kill Yunu!"


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