The Queen of Charm

Chapter 47
"Hehe~" Lan Feng clasped Qiu Ye's chin tightly, forcing him to raise his head, and looked at that ordinary face, with a bit of disdain in his enchanting beautiful eyes, "With your face, you still want to seduce the Eighth Prince, Even if you have been reincarnated for several lifetimes, you will not be able to look like this master, so don't wishful thinking, otherwise, I will kill you regardless of sympathy!"

He slammed Qiuye's chin away, and wiped away his traces on Qiuye's clothes with his hands in disgust.

In this way, Qiu Ye's self-esteem was severely humiliated.

Akiba lowered her head, her clenched fists trembling.Where Lan Feng could not see, a trace of repressed hatred flashed across his eyes.

Just the moment he raised his head, the hatred disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he smiled obsequiously and said, "Master Lanfeng, this slave naturally understands that he dare not compete with you, and how dare he seduce the Eighth Prince because of his appearance, let alone you Under your nose, master."

"Hmph, I forgive you for not daring to do so!" Lan's anger subsided a lot, and he glanced at Qiu Ye contemptuously, before sitting gently on the bench.He also has this self-confidence, for a cowardly slave who dares to defy his master is a dead end.

Qiu Ye took advantage of Lan Feng's disappearance, and ran forward cleverly, and took the initiative to beat her back and rub her legs for Lan Feng, bowing her head like a heartfelt servant.

"Don't you dislike Zhuyuanju and Moyuanju? The servant has a good idea!" Qiuye said with a plan.

"Oh?" Lan Feng raised his eyebrows, squinting at those extra guys, "Get out of here quickly!"

"Yes, master!" The servant ran out in a frenzy.

When there were only the two of them left in the room, a treacherous light flashed in Qiu Ye's eyes, and he whispered quietly in Lan Feng's ear, the more Lan Feng listened, his face slowly blossomed into a smile.

"Qiuye, my master really saw you right!"

Only the two of them knew about the treacherous activities.

He curled his lips proudly, with absolute confidence, and the insidiousness in his heart.

Dare to fight against him, Lan Feng, but there will be no good end!

The next day.

In the prince's mansion, the thin and wretched old man was lying tightly on the closed door, and the steward Wang clung to the door earnestly, nagging, "Prince, this is an opportunity that the emperor finally gave you, you have to seize it!" Stay here, it’s best to get up early, make all preparations, read the Four Books and Five Classics, and win glory in front of the emperor.”

"..."

"Eighth prince, it's not that this old slave talks too much. I'm anxious for you. Now the queen empress also hopes that her son will become a dragon, and this slave also hopes that the eighth prince can make a career. In front of the emperor, as the saying goes, the dragon begets the dragon, and the phoenix begets the phoenix. The eighth prince, you are the son of a dragon and the pillar of the country, and you will surely become a blockbuster. As long as you understand politics and literature, the eighth prince, you are so good, the emperor will definitely look at you with admiration, slave Here are a lot of scriptures prepared for you, I believe they will be useful to you..."

The people outside the house are still chattering, like an old woman who has entered her old age, talking non-stop, more like that cock woman Tang Seng, if she is Monkey King, she must hit him with a golden cudgel.

Hit forever speechless.

Now she is like using super glue to seal Butler Wang's chattering mouth.Ling Zihan covered her ears, shutting out the noise outside, and shot a cold light towards the door, "My prince knows to get up early, so leave the scriptures behind, my prince is hungry!"

Hearing that the Eighth Prince finally understood his thoughts, Steward Wang burst into tears, and he quickly and joyfully agreed to ask people to leave the scriptures behind, and hurriedly went to prepare meals for Ling Zihan.

"Finally left!" Ling Zihan took out the cotton stuffed in her ears, and stretched lazily.

Looking out the door, a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes.This Steward Wang, she ordered someone to investigate him quietly, only to find that he was helping Ling Shuying, and he was the most solid eyeliner.If she blindly kills Steward Wang, it will definitely make the Sixth Brother be on guard.

The charming lips hooked, and the rippling pupils shone brightly.That being the case, she can also use Steward Wang to monitor Brother Six's intentions.

After a while, Wang Butler came back dragging his books. Qinmei asked people to move the political classics left by Wang Butler into the room. Looking at the mountain of books higher than hers, Qinmei twitched her lips. , asked Xiang Ling Zihan uncertainly, "Eighth prince, you don't really want to finish reading these books, do you? The old tortoise played too hard this time, I see, he is here to torture Your!"

Ling Zihan smiled, seeing that Qinmei was still complaining about that old tortoise of Butler Wang, she quietly left the room, avoiding the little old woman who was even more nagging than Butler Wang.

Butler Wang was doing it for her own good, so she couldn't get angry this time, so she could only watch Steward Wang empty out the study as he pleased, forcing her to read the Four Books and Five Classics, political literature, and even more far-reaching, the history of the founding of the Feng Kingdom. Butler Wang moved over.

Naturally, whether she would read the book or not was up to Ling Zihan's own wish.

She rubbed her forehead tiredly.Who on earth arranged these two guys by her side, they came to destroy her ears every day.

Ling Zihan went to the dining room alone, Qinmei was arranging the books in the room, she babbled for a long time before she realized that she was talking to the air, at some point, her loyal master left her to suffer here alone, her small mouth pouting loudly High.

"I don't know who it's for, but I can't listen to honest words! Hey! Pity my heartfelt servant~" She roared loudly, and her words carried the vicissitudes of an old man.

After breakfast, Ling Zihan took the carriage to the palace and started the life of the eighth prince.

That was the first time she came to the ancient palace!

Majestic and majestic, the tall fortress seems to be a European castle, with the unique ancient fragrance of the Chinese nation.When she came to the gate of the palace, she could only follow the palace guards to lead the way to the Golden Luan Hall.

(End of this chapter)