This is inappropriate for your sister. Oh my God, you want to kill me! This time, Zhu Ziming finally understood that there is a feeling that life is worse than death. He touched the princess's crotch. Nine heads were not enough for the emperor to chop off.
At this moment, the corners of Zhu Ziming's lips were twitching violently, and he was sweating profusely. It took him a while to regain his composure, and he pretended to be respectful and said, "I'm here to see Princess Leng Yue."
There is really no place to look for after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there. Yan Lengyue clenched her pink fists and stared at him with a pair of cold eyes, Lao Na! It turns out that you are a disciple of the Buddhist sect who is about to practice. No wonder martial arts
would be so surprised.
"Dirty monk, your good days are over!" A voice from the inner strength penetrated into Zhu Ziming's ears. This is a special skill in the inner strength. It uses true energy to transmit the sound, and other people cannot hear it.
.
Zhu Ziming suddenly felt like crying without tears, and quickly sent a message to her: "Princess Lengyue, misunderstanding! This is all a misunderstanding!"
"Misunderstanding? To put it nicely, you, a perverted monk, dare to treat me lightly, and you can still call it a misunderstanding," Yan Lengyue sneered, "Now that you know my identity, are you committing suicide or am I here to kill you?"
Uh... Zhu Ziming was stunned for a moment, did he need to be so cruel? He said sadly: "Princess, I have an old man above me and a young man below me. Do you have the heart to kill me..."
This time, Zhu Ziming made a big mistake. He actually molested the majestic royal princess. Zhu Ziming really felt that he was so unlucky that he wanted to vomit blood. Princess Leng Yue would not let him go easily. This was really bad.
.
"Since you are unwilling to commit suicide," Yan Lengyue said coldly, "Let's see how I deal with you in the future."
Yan Xuankong suddenly spoke: "Leng Yue, have you known each other before?"
As legendary masters, how could the two of them hide their little moves in private from Yan Xuankong? Although they couldn't hear what they were saying, they could feel the fluctuations of zhenqi in the air.
Voice!
Zhu Ziming was from Lingyun City and was coming to the capital for the first time, while Leng Yue rarely went down the mountain to return to the palace. The two of them must not have known each other, so why were they talking so much? Yan Xuankong was full of questions.
"I don't know. How did Princess Lengyue and I know each other before?" Zhu Ziming laughed with a guilty conscience.
Yan Lengyue glanced at him quietly and said: "Father, this is the first time I have seen Mr. Zhu today. I was just curious about why he is a member of the Buddhist sect, so I took the liberty to ask."
Yan Xuankong nodded, but felt that Zhu Ziming's big reaction just now had an indescribable strange smell in it. He thought that Zhu Ziming had left the Forbidden City today, and when he came back, he and Leng Yue went to the Forbidden City.
They are almost the same. Could it be that the two of them already knew each other in the capital?
"Father, I want to go see my mother first," Yan Lengyue said calmly.
Yan Xuankong nodded: "Well, you go."
Immediately, Yan Lengyue, accompanied by several palace maids, walked towards the East Palace. Zhu Ziming looked at her tall and graceful figure and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she did not complain to the old man of the emperor, otherwise he would really not be able to survive.
And left.
"Your Majesty, the ministers have also resigned," Zhu Ziming said, clasping his fists.
Yan Xuankong waved his hand and said, "I still have something to ask you."
The old emperor seemed to feel something. Zhu Ziming was stopped by him and suddenly felt like a deflated ball. He weakly said: "Excuse me, Your Majesty."
Yan Xuankong asked: "Have you met the princess before?"
Of course we have met, and I even touched your daughter's beautiful legs, Zhu Ziming thought to himself, but he could only dare to talk nonsense in his heart, knowing that he could not hide it from the emperor, so he said bluntly: "Tell the emperor, Wei Chen is indeed in the city today.
I met the princess outside, in the Sifang Building."
Yan Xuankong knew that Leng Yue was good at tea. It was not surprising that the two met in the Sifang Building. But if they had not had some friction, how could they have known each other at a glance? He frowned and said: "You and
Please tell me what happened between the princesses. If there is any lies, be careful that I will deal with you severely."...
Isn't this coercion and intimidation? In his own era, that was illegal. Zhu Ziming said with contempt. It's a pity that in this era of imperial power, he has to bow his head and behave as a human being. He said with a look of shame: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid I told the truth.
, the emperor will really deal with me."
"You are still bargaining with me, please tell me the truth," Yan Xuankong said displeased, feeling even more that something ulterior must have happened between the two of them.
Leng Yue has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and joined a mysterious sect when she was very young. In that mysterious sect, her martial arts progressed so fast that no one could match her. With her fourth level, Zhu Ziming should not be
Her opponent, Yan Xuankong ruled out Zhu Ziming bullying the princess.
However, what Yan Xuankong couldn't imagine was that Zhu Ziming really bullied the princess, and she was "bullied" to death...
Zhu Ziming thought for a while and then said: "Your Majesty, you also know that although I have entered Buddhism, I am still a layman. How can I not look at a beautiful woman more when I see it? Princess Leng Yue looks like a flower shy of the moon."
, overwhelming the country, falling in love with everyone, flowers blooming..."
At this moment, Zhu Ziming said a lot of flattering words again, and a few black lines immediately appeared on Yan Xuankong's forehead: "Don't slap me in the eyes, get to the point!"
If there was a whip on him, Yan Xuankong would really want to whip him a few times, it's so stinking!
Zhu Ziming sighed and said: "Just because I looked at the princess a few more times, she whipped me with a whip!"
Well done! Yan Xuankong secretly screamed in his heart, even if he is a fake Buddhist monk, he still has to pretend to be decent, staring at a beautiful woman, looking for a slap in the face! And he also stared at my precious daughter, fucked to death
You can't fault it.
Zhu Ziming said weakly: "When I saw the princess taking action, I fought back..." Then, he explained the process of how to subdue the princess, and Yan Xuankong's eyes sparkled as he listened.
The Four Directions True Technique and the Tiger Fist! Yan Xuankong only knew that Zhu Ziming knew these two supreme techniques after hearing Chu Fangfei tell them about them. He didn't expect that this kid would use them on his daughter today.
But what this girl Chu Fangfei said is true. He can really defeat the masters of the fifth level. With his third level strength, he has surpassed two episodes at once. It is really not easy. Yan Xuankong thought to himself, this boy is really lucky.
scary.
"But I just tapped the princess's acupoints and didn't do anything," Zhu Ziming said hurriedly when he saw that the emperor hadn't spoken for a long time.
Yan Xuankong gave him a cold look: "Do you still want to do something else?"
"I don't dare, I don't dare," Zhu Ziming said with a cold sweat.