Quick wear, the boss behind the scenes is too mysterious

Chapter 1533 "Remnant King" Are you brain-dead? (36)
His Majesty's eyes froze, and he suddenly realized something.

Clenching his fingers slightly, he slowly turned his head to look at Yuan Ling, with a bit of restrained anger and a vague resistance that he didn't want to believe, "What my brother said is..."

Yuan Ling blinked a little, and pulled his lips emotionally, "Maybe the truth of some things may not be as simple as the emperor and the younger brother see, I hope the truth that the younger brother investigates will not be too much for the emperor. Brothers and ministers are horrified."

His words combined with the prince's evasive words last night made the Holy Majesty feel tired and faintly disappointed from the bottom of his heart.

He was silent for a long time, and then he forced a smile and completely changed the subject, "I haven't played chess with you for a long time, play chess with me before leaving."

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The scorching sun had reached the top of his head, although there were many shaded places in the palace, Bai Qing still felt extremely hot.

Seeing that she had eaten three bunches of ice grapes in a row, the steward was full of worry, "Miss, it's too cold, you'd better eat less of it. Otherwise, if you catch cold, the lord will be furious and punish this old servant."

"He doesn't dare to punish you, and I won't catch the cold." Bai Qing stuffed another ice grape into his mouth, eating it very comfortably, "Put your heart in your stomach."

The housekeeper had a bitter look on his face, but there was nothing wrong with it.

For some unknown reason, the prince doted on the young lady who had just arrived in the palace for two days.

Yesterday she almost demolished the palace, the prince was not angry and did not reprimand him. Instead, he went to the young lady's room early in the morning and waited for the young lady to wake up to wash herself.

Ugh.

The butler sighed inwardly.

Could it be that this lady is really the prince's own flesh and blood...

But if so, when did the prince fall in love with the woman?Why doesn't he have any memory at all?

Could it be that he is old and has forgotten something?
After eating the fourth bunch of ice grapes, Bai Qing frowned feeling a little bloated.

"I'm so full, can I still eat the crispy chicken later?"

housekeeper,"……"

Your appetite is really not small.

Bai Qing stretched her waist, moved her neck a few times and said to the sad-faced butler, "I want to walk around the palace, so don't follow me. I'll go back to the gazebo later."

After saying that, she stood up and was about to walk out of the gazebo.

In the end, he was blocked by the housekeeper.

"Miss, the sun is too high outside, you can take a walk among the gazebos and corridors, so as not to burn you."

Seeing the housekeeper's extremely nervous expression, Bai Qing nodded in compromise, "Okay, then you can wait for me here, and I will go on my own."

"Good miss, the old slave is waiting for you here."

The butler was slightly relieved, he was really afraid that something would happen if Bai Qing didn't cooperate, and the prince would be worried and angry.

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Seeing Yuan Ling seriously studying the recipe of the crispy chicken he begged from the vendor, Lan Feng felt a little helpless.

Why is the prince so interested in that doll all of a sudden?Even if it's just a joke...it's not like that.

"My lord, please forgive me for speaking bluntly. You don't have to be so concerned about that doll, her identity is suspicious after all."

After the words fell, a sharp gaze swept towards him, his liver and gallbladder split in horror, and the voice that spoke slowly was also extremely cold, "Talky, I don't need you to question what I do."

Lan Feng bit the bullet and said, "What the lord said is... the subordinates are afraid that the baby will plot against the lord, and please don't get angry because of the suspiciousness of the subordinates."

After Leng Shuang's gaze focused on Lan Feng for a while, Yuan Ling withdrew his gaze indifferently, "You don't need to remind me many times, this king knows what he is doing, if you talk too much, don't blame this king for being ruthless."

(End of this chapter)