Mind-reading cute baby: Let's spoil my mother to heaven!

Chapter 75 How Can You... (2 more 2)

The King of Dongliang obviously didn't expect her to ask such a rhetorical question.

So he raised the hairpin as if to smash it.

Ye Qingluan was not in a hurry, so he quietly waited for his next words.

Just smash it, anyway, she is a tree branch, and she is not afraid of being smashed.

Using a tree branch to infer the sincerity of this cunning prince, of course it is worth 1 pieces~
But the King of Dongliang was also cunning, seeing that Ye Qingluan didn't intend to move at all, he suddenly laughed again, and then sat down again holding the hairpin.

"Why did the lonely king smash it? This is your hairpin, not the lonely king's. The lonely king is a prince, how can he damage the things of the people at will? You really think that "Tang Law" is a decoration, and it can't cure us." Side branch clan?"

"The "Law of the Tang Dynasty" stipulates that even the clan should cherish the power of the people, and compensate for any damage. If it is serious, it will also be punished."

Ye Qingluan nodded, "I really thought so at first."

The king of Dongliang could only give her a blank look, "The lonely king has seen it, the lonely king is the first clan you met."

Ye Qingluan thought about it, but denied it, "No. Even counting the truth and the false, you are the third."

The first two are of course Wu Niang and the princess of Yanyang, the real and fake princesses!

The King of Dongliang seemed quite surprised, "Isn't the lonely king the first one?"

Ye Qingluan said in her heart: What's wrong?Does he even care about this?
The King of Dongliang looked at her again, and said slowly, "...that's true. Otherwise, you would be so humble and arrogant when you came to the lonely king, and dare to challenge the lonely king in turn. Really, you are so bold and reckless!"

The king of Dongliang was so serious and nervous, Ye Qingluan didn't know what was going on, but wanted to have fun instead.

Thank you, my lord, for using "daring" instead of another more popular word.

As the two got closer, her expression could not escape the eyes of King Dongliang.The king of Dongliang was even more surprised when he saw her like that, "Oh, not only are you not overwhelmed by the lonely king's majesty, you still want to have fun!"

Ye Qingluan quickly bit her lip to prevent Zhenle from coming out.

"Wang Wei? Who is it?"

This time the King of Dongliang was so angry that he threw away the hairpin.

But he didn't "smash", nor did he "throw", but just "throw" - just a gesture of throwing away.

And he didn't throw it on the ground, but just threw it on his mattress.That mattress is thick, with golden threads and golden scales, not to mention that the hairpin can't be bumped, maybe it will be consecrated after such a friction!
The king of Dongliang looked up to the sky for a long while, "The lonely king has seen it, and you are not afraid anymore. Then the lonely king will not send 'Wang Wei' out to scare you...Can you talk to the lonely king? Where did this hairpin come from, and what do you want to do by deliberately performing this play in front of the lonely king today?"

Ye Qingluan quietly let out a sigh of relief.

Finally, the most difficult gate at King Dongliang has passed.

She lowered her head, "Then slave, tell the truth—the prince's eyes are as bright as a torch, this hairpin is indeed fake."

King Dongliang frowned, "Where did you get it?"

Ye Qingluan: "It's a counterfeit!"

King Dongliang raised Erlang's legs, squinted at the hairpin again, "It doesn't look like it at all!"

Ye Qingluan rolled her eyes, "But this hairpin is still in the eyes of the prince, so that I have the opportunity to meet the prince alone! Then this hairpin is not much different from the real one, and its value to the slave is not much different. !"

Ye Qingluan paused slightly when she said this, "... On the contrary, that handle is real, it has not even been able to enter the door of the palace, right? Even, it is still wandering and dusty, even though it is pure gold, it is also humiliating to the vast majority of people. The world is over."

The King of Dongliang was shocked at last.

"You really know everything?!"

Ye Qingluan shook her head honestly, "No, I don't 'know everything'. At most, I only know a little bit."

"...The rest of the tens of thousands of scales and three and a half claws, I still count on the prince to teach me."

The king of Dongliang pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes flickered.It can be seen that he is also thinking about it in his heart.

Ye Qingluan said quietly again, "Your Highness can tell the real from the fake with a single glance at the hairpin, but why can't you tell the real from the fake from the person?"
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The king of Dongliang was startled when he heard these words.

The previous "absurd" expressions on his face were all gone.

He came over, squatted down, squinted and stared at Ye Qingluan's eyes, "What are you implying to the lonely king?"

Don't look at the scary aura of King Dongliang, but Ye Qingluan is really not scared at all right now.

She stared back directly, "Then, the prince will tell the slave first, how did the princess of Yanyang return to the prince's side?"

"Only if the prince tells the truth, the servant will know whether to tell the prince or not."

King Dongliang raised his eyebrows, "Bold! You should spy on this too?"

Ye Qingluan was fearless, "I have raised the hairpin in front of the lord, and the lord said, do I still need to be careful to spy on it? I should know, I know almost everything."

"The reason why I still want to ask the lord is that we are on the same line. If we can match, we can prove it is accurate. I dare to tell the lord. If the line is not right, I will tell the lord directly. Could it be that the lord is a Do you like to fill your ears with lies?"

After the King of Dongliang took off his "mask", he was not so easy to talk about.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her, "What do you know, you first tell the lonely king what you know, and the lonely king will come and fight in person."

Ye Qingluan thought for a while, then flatly refused: "No way!"

King Dongliang stomped his feet and stood up, "You are so courageous, you don't want to live anymore?!"

Ye Qingluan smiled sassyly, "A slave is just a commoner, is a life worth a whole lot of money? It's of no benefit to you, my lord, if you want to slave this life."

"On the contrary, it is the prince's own reputation that is the most valuable? ——Would the prince be willing to be blinded by that dummy all his life, so that he can't even recognize his own flesh and blood?"

"Then, my lord, after a hundred years, how will I face the lady who once danced the king's heart? She believed in the lord's love, and she desperately gave birth to the lord's child. In order not to cause trouble for the lord, she would rather bear it alone. Doing everything, even risking her life—but the prince actually even recognized the child she gave birth to the prince?"

"Does the prince really want to let his own daughter live among the people for the rest of his life, living a lonely and helpless life?"

King Dongliang's eyes gradually turned blood red.

"...The lonely king heard it. You just want to say that the lonely king's favorite young girl, Li Yang, is not the lonely king's own child!"
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Ye Qingluan sighed, and bowed to him sincerely.

"My lord is wise."

The King of Dongliang turned around slowly, walked back to the sitting bed with somewhat tired steps, and sat down very slowly.

If Ye Qingluan couldn't tell his age before, but at this moment, based on his appearance, she still knows after all: he is already an old man.

Maybe his body is not that old yet, but his heart is already old.

(End of this chapter)