The Queen of Charm

Chapter 61 Summoned into the palace [3]

puff~
The middle-aged father-in-law is really silly and cute, but this reminds others.

Ling Zihan shook her head badly, and couldn't help laughing.

Ji Shuxuan's face darkened, not knowing what Feng Luoge was up to.

If he was really asked to dress up as a man, in order to protect Ling Zihan, he would have to make up for it. If it was other tricks, don't blame him for being ruthless.

"This man is his male favourite, so of course he is qualified to go in and meet the queen mother! Father-in-law should see clearly who the person in front of him is!"

As soon as Feng Luoge's words came out, everyone was amazed, seeing Ji Shuxuan's eyes from normal to weird.

Among them, curiosity, astonishment, contempt, sneer, disdain, all eyes were shot at the calm and immortal young genius doctor.

It's a pity that such a handsome and picturesque man is the Eighth Prince's favorite boy!

Except for Ji Shuxuan, who had an expression on his face, and Ling Zihan, who couldn't see his mind clearly.

The middle-aged father-in-law looked at Feng Luoge, and saw that this person was thin, a useless scholar, and he only relied on his face, so it wouldn't be a big deal to let him in.

The imperial concubine should not blame him.

Thinking about it, the middle-aged father-in-law agreed, "Since you belong to the eighth prince, the old slave can't stop me, so let's go with the old slave to see the honor of the empress. You are so lucky to be honored by the eighth prince." .”

With a fly fly leaning on his arm, the middle-aged father-in-law raised his head, snorted and led the way for the two of them, and easily bypassed Ji Shuxuan, not intending to let Feng Luoge in.

Before leaving, let the two guards watch Feng Luoge and block him outside.

The remaining Ling Zihan and Ji Shuxuan followed the middle-aged father-in-law to the garden.

After going around a large circle, the road gradually became remote, and the surrounding area gradually disappeared.

A bad premonition hung over Ji Shuxuan's heart, Ji Shuxuan wanted to take Ling Zihan away, but he saw her leisurely, relaxed and reckless, humming a little song he had never heard before, the lyrics were novel, passionate, like that... It has a yellowish feel to it.

Ling Zihan's mood is excited at the moment, her eyes are shining, in order to suppress her excited mood well, she specially hums a song, so as to relieve her mood of jumping up.

"Ah!" With a sudden scream, the middle-aged father-in-law turned his head reflexively, his eyes darkened, he was kicked suddenly, and his face was stained with mud.

He darkened his face, and was about to reprimand that skinless and shameless person who dared to kick him. When he saw Pan An's face, which was so handsome, loved by all, he blinked and smiled when he saw the owner of the feet.

"Eighth prince, why did you kick this old slave? This kick really hurts!"

"I'm sorry, I just saw a big mosquito running out of nowhere. When I didn't pay attention, I remembered the invincible golden feet I've been practicing. If I didn't pay attention, I kicked my father-in-law. Are you okay? Come on, let me wipe it off for you... ..."

Just as Ling Zihan took a step forward, the middle-aged father-in-law took a step back and raised his hand, "Eighth prince, this old slave is fine, this old slave is really fine." He was really afraid of the eighth prince.

"Oh." Ling Zihan was no longer embarrassing for her father-in-law, and looked at the surrounding scenery with a smile, as if she was really taking a walk, and seemed as excited as she was about to see her mother.

Such excitement, in the eyes of everyone, is not surprising at all.

A trace of doubt flashed in Ji Shuxuan's eyes, and he was also curious about whether the mosquito really landed on the father-in-law's face.

The middle-aged father-in-law smiled, driving the dark footprints, you can see the vertical and horizontal lines of the soles in detail, and with the skinny ones, it really looks a bit like Monkey King escaping from Wuzhishan.

She smiled like a flower towards Ling Zihan, but the moment she turned her head, her face was as black as ink, darker than the footprints.

Halfway through, Ling Zihan's devilish voice yelled again, this time it was more miserable and terrifying than before, she threw herself on Ji Shuxuan, roaring wildly, "There are snakes, there are snakes..."

The owner of the body froze, and Ling Zihan didn't dare to look at the expression on the white chin, just for the sake of acting and taking advantage of the person in front of her.

No need to look, Ling Zihan can clearly feel it from this person's body movements.

He is disgusted!

super disgusted~
She was so disgusted that he almost threw her out in front of everyone!
Ling Zihan, who is super thick-skinned and wants to take advantage of it, has decided that someone will not dare to sweep her face in front of so many people this time, otherwise he will not be able to bear it.

Smart and beautiful men shouldn't be so stupid~quack~
"Eighth Prince, what's the matter?" But the stupid person continued to be as stupid as a pig.

The middle-aged man looked back nervously, before he could see what had happened, he was suddenly thrown off by another black embroidered boot.

Snapped!
Unbiased, just hit the old face with the crippled chrysanthemum, and landed in the arms of the father-in-law.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I made a typo~ I thought it was that little snake, it's black, it looks like your father-in-law's face! But thank you, father-in-law, for not forgetting to hug my boots, okay? Eunuch, your face is so ugly, is it hurt somewhere?"

Ling Zihan jumped out with a limp, took out the boots from her father-in-law's arms, pressed them against the body of the person behind her, put the boots on her feet with great effort, and hurried over to "care" for the middle-aged old Can Ju.

(End of this chapter)