Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 13 Little Ancestor
"The bite is really hard."

The man's eyes are half closed, the corners of his lips are slanted slightly, so enchanting.

This man has a face that is unreal to the world.

The night is deep, there is no star, and it is a little chilly. In the Changxiang Palace, the palace lanterns are shaking, and it is getting colder and colder.

A man's violent voice wafted from the fireplace.

"It hurts me to death!"

So arrogant, so insolent, there is only one person in Dayan Palace, Changxiang King Yanxiangxun.

The temper of this little ancestor!

The imperial doctor's legs softened from fright, and he knelt down with a plop: "Your Highness, Your Highness, forgive me."

Yan Xiangxun leaned back in the soft chair, raised his leg and said, "Get out." A handsome face was so red and swollen that it didn't even have any appearance.

When the imperial doctor heard it, he felt as if he was about to receive an amnesty, and his legs trembled and he rolled and crawled: "Your servant, get out now, get out now."

This is just a few steps away——

"return!"

The little overlord raised his legs and put the table on the desk. His face, which was stung by bees beyond recognition, was unrecognizable.

Three or five senior physicians were heartbroken, sweating all over their heads, and retreated furiously: "Your Highness, what else can I order?" That's called being cautious, for fear that one accidentally offends this ancestor.

Yan Xiangxun lowered his legs and leaned closer: "My king's face will recover in a few days."

The imperial physician took a closer look.

Hey, hey, who doesn't want to have eyes, can you still see this face?The imperial physician closed his eyes, and bit his head: "Go back to Your Highness, please, stop talking for half a month."

Yan Xiangxun narrowed his eyes: "Half a month."

This tone of voice is unspeakably terrifying.

Mother, this little ancestor, every time this tune is about to get into trouble, he has to follow the hair, follow it!

The Royal Physician did not dare to wipe his sweat, kowtowed, and said again and again: "Yes, yes, yes."

"quack!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Want to die?"

"Yes, yes—" the imperial physician's throat twitched, sweat rolled down, "Your Highness, please forgive me."

Suddenly, the sound of kowtow in the hall was very loud.

This little overlord is acting perverted. Picking off his head is not a matter of one word, it all depends on the mood of the young master.

Well, this young master is in a bad mood today, he raised his leg and turned his legs up: "Seven days, my king's face is not good, so I took off your head." That gesture is like amnesty to the world, don't mention it I have been.

Ouch, it's terrible!

The imperial doctor couldn't straighten his old bones, and his eyelids trembled: "Your Highness, forgive me, I tried my best, this bee poison—"

Yan Xiangxun was impatient, and gave a kick directly: "Get lost!"

With a flick of his robe, he held a bronze mirror sideways and fiddled with his face in front of the mirror.

In the mirror, there is no appearance of Dayan's first handsome son, that one is red and swollen, it is too horrible to look at, and it is very oozing.

King Chang Xiang was angry, and this anger always brought disaster to the fish in the pond.

"Close your eyes for this king, and look again, this king has gouged out your eyes." Yan Xiangxun roared, not to mention his ugly face.

The servants in the room were shaking with cold sweat, closed their eyes tightly, lowered their heads, wishing to get into the crack of the marble.

A joke, don't you hide and wait to be cut?
At this moment, the palace servants squeezed their throats and weighed it carefully: "Your Highness, Lord Xiaobai is back."

This Lord Xiaobai is a snake of His Royal Highness Changxiang King. His Highness Xiaobawang waved his hand and made him a first-rank minister. From then on, everyone in the palace had to call out for his lord when he saw it.That's right, His Royal Highness King Changxiang is not to be messed with, and Lord Xiaobai is even more to be messed with.

Lord Xiaobai was carried into the palace, and the people from the two palaces raised their hands tremblingly, allowing the white and moist little snake to lie half down.

As the saying goes, what kind of master raises what kind of snake, look, this posture, walk sideways!
As it got closer, Master Xiaobai twisted a few times and fell into Yan Xiangxun's hands.

Yan Xiangxun raised his eyes: "What happened? Who did it?"

From this point of view, the mighty Lord Xiaobai is bound, and the snake is tied with a knot, which is very funny.

Master Xiaobai was wronged, twisted and rubbed against Yan Xiangxun, and spat out the letter, annoyed: "Hisssssss."

The palace people at the side were all trembling with fear, and they couldn't help guessing, which one is so daring, dare to toss the poinsettia of His Highness King Changxiang into a mess.

Apparently, Master Chang Xiang was also angry. With a cold and swollen face, he tried to untie Mr. Xiaobai's mess. He couldn't do it several times. He didn't have the patience. He lay down on the chair and said, "Mr. You, untie it for this king."

The targeted palace man's legs softened: "I dare not."

How dare a servant touch Master Xiaobai's Jingui's body, if one is not careful, he will take a small bite——

Damn, that servant turned pale with fright.

"Afraid of death?" The face that was stung beyond recognition by the bees pulled away, and sneered, "Why don't I kill you right now?"

Damn!This one is the killer!

The slave plopped down on his knees: "Yes, Your Highness." Gritting his teeth, his hands trembled, never before serving His Majesty the Emperor.

Master Xiaobai was wronged and resentful, and it was rare that he didn't stretch out his snake letter to show off his might.

"Your Highness!" Outside the hall, a little eunuch trotted in without a moment's rest.

Yan Xiangxun raised his eyes lazily: "Say, there is nothing serious to disturb this king, please ask for a fight."

If there is an important matter, it is better to ask for a fight. In short, the son is not happy today, and no one should think about it.

The little eunuch was about to cry: "Your Highness, Master Xiaobai's crystal clear jade dew sweet soup was—" Gritting his teeth, sweating profusely, "It was stolen by an assassin."

As soon as the words fell, the servant who was serving Mr. Xiaobai shook his hand, and the knot tightened, it was a dead knot!
"Hiss."

Lord Xiaobai bared his teeth, and the snake vomited.

Who doesn't know, Lord Xiaobai loves sweet soup the most.

The servant rolled down the steps: "Your Highness, spare your life, Your Highness, spare your life."

Yan Xiangxun picked up the cup, smashed it directly, and clapped the table: "Which guy is it, this king wants to crush her to ashes."

A gnashing of teeth curse, spread half a mile away.

"Ah-"

Wen Qi squirted out a mouthful of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, touched his itchy nose: "Which son of a bitch scolded me."

Clapping the pastry crumbs on her hands, she turned over and jumped off the tree, groping for the Huagan Hall in the dark.This is enough to eat and drink, it's time to go back to sleep.

(End of this chapter)