Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 315

Sometimes, the most fatal thing is this sudden silence.

Zhao Yuanlang, who was stared at by Mo Li, was so stretched, he didn't dare to look directly into Mo Li's eyes, his heart was beating violently, and his handsome face, which was still somewhat fat like a baby, was even more flushed. Incomparable.

Quiet!

It is still quiet.

Mo Li had been staring at Zhao Yuanlang steadfastly, his slightly wet red eyes had obviously been crying, but... at this time, he was cold and cautious.

Zhao Yuanlang pretended to glance at it casually, feeling a chill in his heart.

Not right!
Zhen Ju just said that Mo Li fell in love with him, so did he really love him?

What if not?
This Zhen Jugang is an old eunuch, what the hell do you know?
"It's over, it's over, is it possible that this king has lost face? Made a mistake? No way..." Zhao Yuanlang started to have a headache and became more and more at a loss what to do.

At this time, Mo Kai spoke, his voice was cold, without any emotion in it, and said indifferently:

"My lord is making fun of Li Li again, but it's not funny!"

"Hey, this king is not joking!"

Zhao Yuanlang suddenly panicked and said.

Mo Li shook his head, and as soon as he said it, Zhao Yuanlang was stunned:
"My lord, Li Li likes my lord, but this kind of liking is just the servant's loyalty to the master, and I have to like it, there is no other meaning!"

"what?"

"Li Li, are you...are you telling the truth?"

Zhao Yuanlang's face turned pale immediately, and he was dumbfounded.

Then he felt that his embarrassment had reached the extreme, and he suddenly became angry, turned around and left.

When passing by Zhen Jugang, he grabbed Zhen Jugang by the ear and dragged him towards the study.

"Wang... my lord, take it easy... take it easy, take it easy!"

Zhen Jugang was crying and howling like a wolf, that was a hard work.

Inside the study.

Zhao Yuanlang let go of his hand and raised his hand to vent his anger, but Zhen Jugang dodged it, covered his ears and asked innocently and aggrievedly:

"My lord, you... what are you doing? Where did this old servant provoke you?"

"Where did you provoke me? What do you say??"

"Did you hear what was said in the backyard just now? Li Li doesn't like me at all! Now it's all right, I've lost all my face, how can I see people in the future?"

Zhao Yuanlang was furious.

I wanted to do it, but I didn't have much energy, I just felt ashamed, and there was a feeling of emptiness and disappointment in my heart.

When Zhen Jugang saw this, he shook his head again and again, very speechless, and sighed:

"My lord, my lord, it seems that you are really ignorant and ignorant! Then what Miss Mo Li said just now, you clearly like my lord!"

"Are you sure it is? You... are you foolish to be my king?" Zhao Yuanlang stared.

"Well...it's a little bit." Zhen Jugang chuckled.

"you!!"

Zhao Yuanlang raised his hand and was about to hit someone.

The old slave quickly dodged and said quickly:

"My lord, you... listen to the old slave to explain carefully! Didn't Miss Mo Li cry just now? Did she seem to be a different person when she was practicing sword? This is the expression of emotion!"

"Uh... are you sure?"

Zhao Yuanlang was dubious.

Now his mind is very messed up.

Zhen Ju just said that Mo Li fell in love with the prince, and Zhao Yuanlang was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

If some things are not pointed out, you may never think about it in an incredible direction, but once you wake up, you will be deeply involved and unable to extricate yourself.

This is called...

Love doesn't know where to start, it goes deep!

Well, this sentence was analyzed by Zhen Jugang to Zhao Yuanlang!

After Zhen Jugang was ordered to spy on Mo Li and replied to Zhao Yuanlang, Zhao Yuanlang blushed a little and said with embarrassment that he seemed to like Mo Li a little too.

However, when I asked Zhen Jugang, the old eunuch made a strong oath, slapped his chest loudly, and said something that made Zhao Yuan open his eyes!

Ever since, Zhao Yuanlang went all out!
Zhao Yuanlang really liked Li Li's.

Although, he didn't know when it started.

Maybe... it started when he tried every means to tease Mo Li's heart and liked to hear Li Li's laughter.

He thinks that Li Li's eyes are very, very beautiful, especially when he bends his brows and smiles happily, like the twinkling stars in the sky.

Mo Li is older than him, smarter than him, and more sensible than him, and his martial arts cultivation level is even higher than him.

But Zhao Yuanlang didn't mind this at all.

Even... In his eyes, these are all strange charms that fascinate him!

Zhen Jugang naturally saw all this in his eyes, and he even made a very rigorous summary for the little prince, but he didn't dare to say it clearly.

Ok……

This young prince who claims to be strong and strong is actually a sister\control in his bones! !

"My lord, this old slave is very sure!"

Zhen Ju just straightened his hunched body, and said with incomparable determination.

Before Zhao Yuanlang could open his mouth, he began to discuss and testify at length:
"My lord, Miss Mo Li has always been obsessed with that hermaphrodite, right? She used to be serious and cold like a piece of ice, but now she has changed too much, and sometimes she even takes the initiative to make fun of the lord!"

"My lord, you may not know that in order to let you step into the martial arts, Miss Mo Li cooks medicinal soup in the kitchen every night. In order not to hurt the lord's self-esteem, she also tries her best to make the medicinal soup into delicious meals!"

"Actually, what Li Li said just now was not rejecting the prince at all. She...she made it very clear that she is a slave and the prince is the master. She feels that she is not worthy of the prince."

Zhen Ju just said this, shook his head, sighed sadly, and said the golden sentence again:

"My lord, this girl Mo Li's natural background...is called humble, humble and desolate!"

"Uh……"

When Zhao Yuanlang heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at Zhen Jugang with extremely strange and suspicious eyes.

After a while, with a cold face, he pushed towards the old eunuch.

"Ju Gang, you are my king. To be honest, are you... an old eunuch?"

"My lord, this old slave..."

Zhen Jugang took a deep breath, tears pouring down his face, and he pretended to untie his belt.

Zhao Yuanlang raised his brows immediately, feeling extremely disgusted, he waved his hand and said:

"Come on, I believe you!"

"But you... You old eunuch know too much about the love between children, don't you? What kind of love doesn't know where it starts and goes deep, what kind of love makes your heart warm when you laugh, and now you say that Mo Li's natural background is called Humble..."

If you don't understand it, you can't understand it, but for Zhen Jugang's series of analysis, Zhao Yuanlang couldn't hear the Mingli, thought carefully and believed in it!
Zhen Ju, who already had white hair in front of him and was stooped but with a fake beard, took a deep breath when he heard this, and looked back out of the window, feeling a faint sadness.

After a while, a short sigh:
"My lord doesn't know something. Before purifying himself, this old slave had a nickname among the people, and his name was... Love Saint!"

(End of this chapter)