Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 170 Dare to point a sword at me?

"Although the person who died in the eastern suburbs, the people on this street also had traders who disappeared for no reason, and finally found their bodies in the eastern suburbs. After such news spread, the street was still peddling, and they behaved in their own way. Look at it, it really doesn't look like that happened."

Fu Shengjun bent one knee slightly, then bent down, looked at a stall in the corner, and looked up at the old woman who was shopping, "Excuse me, how do you sell this folding fan?"

"Girl, I made this thing myself, old lady, so I'll sell it to you for five cents." The old lady's cloudy eyes were full of smiles, and then she said with a smile.

Hearing this, Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes flashed with darkness, he raised his eyes in an orderly manner and said, his voice was cool and quiet, tinged with a little humility, "Senior, you got it wrong."

When the old woman heard the words, her expression was puzzled, she couldn't help but carefully looked at the person in front of her, and then said with a smile, "That's right, isn't she a young girl with delicate skin and tender flesh?"

Hearing the words, Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes became more and more quiet and incomprehensible, but in a moment, he suddenly heard a low laugh from the side, and his sparse eyebrows and eyes were much more handsome and noble, "Senior is indeed wrong Yes. Although she looks pretty, she is not a girl after all."

After Jin Xuanjing finished speaking, a hint of deep meaning flashed across his eyes, and the unfathomable and unfathomable part of it was even more unpredictable.

"Really? The old woman's eyes are useless."

The old woman smiled, and then pointed to the folding fan in Mr. Fu Sheng's hand, "That guy has been with me for a long time, if you like it, it's good as a gift from the old woman."

"Senior's kindness, I appreciate it. But this business is never easy to lose money."

After all, Mr. Fu Sheng paid the broken silver, then turned and left with Jin Xuanjing.

"This girl..."

The old woman smiled lightly, a flash of shrewdness flashed across her eyes, but she shook her head, then sighed and remained silent.

"Sheng'er likes folding fans?"

Walking on the road, Jin Xuanjing raised his eyebrows, watching Mr. Fu Sheng sized up the folding fan in his hand, couldn't help but cocked the corners of his mouth, and then smiled happily.

"I'm not interested in folding fans. It's just that the value of this folding fan is not ordinary." Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes were dark, but then he looked up at Jin Xuanjing, "Today, why don't you go to King Ling."

"That's good. Instead of dealing with it like this, it's better to solve it directly."

Jin Xuanjing smiled lowly, gently turning the white jade wrench with his slender and beautiful fingers, the bottom of his eyes was deep and difficult to understand, and the light flickered on and off.

The King of Ling was clearly prepared, knowing that Mr. Fu Sheng was bound to picket something, so he wanted to deal with those unclean things early on.

However, since Mr. Fu Sheng is here, naturally he will not do what he wishes.

After a while, the two of them walked outside the gate of King Ling's Mansion, but the guard pointed at the gate with a sword and asked sharply, "Who came to King Ling's Mansion?"

"Presumptuous, how can you be presumptuous in front of the regent!"

Du Qiao's eyes sank even more, and then he swung the man's long sword away with a sword, and fell to the ground not far away.

"you……"

The guards were very angry, but they didn't dare to say anything serious when they heard that the person who came was actually the regent.

"How dare you point your sword at me?"

Mr. Fu Sheng let out a light snort, his noble and coquettish face became more ironic, his eyes were cold and frightening, and the condensed atmosphere around him made people feel more and more depressing.

"...This subordinate does not know that it is Your Highness, and I hope His Highness will forgive me!"

(End of this chapter)