Chapter 101 Isn't it good to be my disaster?

Mr. Fu Sheng's clear black eyes were still like the moon and stars, and he slowly said coldly, "Jin Xuanjing, if you want to get so close to this king, you may never recover in the future."

Hearing Mr. Fu Sheng's methodical voice sounded slowly, Jin Xuanjing slowly raised the corners of his mouth. After straightening the messy hair on Mr. Fu Sheng's skirt, his deep voice still carried the meaning of affection, and his eyes were complicated. Reluctantly, "I can give you whatever little uncle wants."

"This king is bound to win Feng Ye, but you don't need to give the throne to me."

Mr. Fu Sheng's words were clear in meaning, and the bottom of his dull eyes seemed to be unable to stir up any storms, sinking like stagnant water.

If the entanglement continued, she was really afraid that she would not be able to bear the position.

But in the end, all her planning for so many years was to win Feng Ye, make Jin Yuan and Jin Cheng die in peace, find those courtiers and bureaucrats who had slandered the Fu family, and send them down one by one to make amends for their biological parents.

The pampering in Jin Xuanjing's eyes remained unchanged, but then she stretched out her hand, and flicked that smooth forehead before Fu Shengjun could react.

"Little Huangshu, isn't it good to be my trouble?"

Mr. Fu Sheng just rolled his eyes, and when he heard Jin Xuanjing's words, his cold voice still had a bit of coldness, "Jin Xuanjing, this king is not interested in Duanxiu."

"I'm only interested in the little emperor uncle."

There was a little playfulness in Jin Xuanjing's eyes, and there was a half-smile in his narrow eyes.

"..." Mr. Fu Sheng actually understood a long time ago that he should not reason with Jin Xuanjing.

These are obviously rascal words, but the words that come from Jin Xuanjing's mouth are inexplicably ambiguous, making people blush and heartbeat.

"master."

Outside, Du Qiao hurried in, holding the sharp arrow in his hand, but his gaze changed slightly.

Seeing this, Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at the familiar mark on the blade of the sharp arrow, and couldn't help but darken his eyes. After taking the sharp arrow, he put it in his sleeve, and asked slowly, "Will the next husband choose?" Followed?"

"Yes, master. It is said that Dong Canjin is seriously injured. Mr. Mu originally wanted to send Dong Canjin to the villa to heal his injuries, but he didn't want to. Dong Canjin begged, at least let her stay by Mr. Mu's side."

After all, Du Qiao didn't show any pity in his heart, instead he was full of contempt.

This accident was so sudden that it made people really confused, but Du Qiao could still clearly feel that this Dong Canjin definitely planned it long ago.

"That's right, life-saving grace is hard to repay."

Mr. Fu Sheng said calmly, knowing from the bottom of his heart that Dong Canjin is by no means a good stubble.

"Mr. Mu agreed, but the subordinates saw that Mr. Mu seemed to be heading in the direction of Yuji Pavilion."

Du Qiao raised his eyebrows and said enthusiastically.

"Okay, let's pass on the meal."

Mr. Fu Sheng responded lightly, and then spoke slowly.

"Yes."

Not long after, Fu Shengjun and Jin Xuanjing finished their meals together. At Jin Xuanjing's request, Jin Xuanjing sent Fu Shengjun back to the Prince Regent's Palace before returning to the palace.

"See Your Majesty."

Changing into the normal clothes in the palace, Jin Xuanjing sat in the imperial study, turning the white jade wrench in his hand, a smile flashed across his eyes, and suddenly, Li Sheng walked in cautiously.

"What's the matter?"

Jin Xuanjing was still turning the white jade finger in his hand, causing Li Sheng to look more, and then he spoke slowly.

"He Cainv died suddenly in prison. Before that, Concubine Jiang's people went in."

(End of this chapter)

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