I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 520

Everyone present couldn't help gasping, hugged themselves distressedly, and expressed their incomparable admiration for Chang Lingjun's ability to live to this day.

Tangtang helplessly covered her little head: Aunt Ning, you are so tall, does Uncle Changling know?
The carriage ran crazily, rushing back to the palace like an arrow off the string.

Tangtangpa pulled the curtain and asked: "How could there be a female assassin, but was caught by Aunt Ning? The Imperial Army and Qianlong Guard are so tightly guarded, so they didn't find her?"

The shadow guard said: "She suddenly appeared in Empress Qi's room and was caught by Empress Qi on the spot. Empress Qi said that she suddenly fell from the sky."

Tangtang looked up at the sky silently, it was quite blue and there were no clouds: "Could it be Uncle Chang Ling pretending to be?"

"It's not Chang Lingjun, it's a young woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a pink dress, holding a white lotus in her hand, she's pretty, pretty."

As the shadow guard spoke, his eyes flickered, as if he was embarrassed.

Tangtang sighed softly, she thought she knew who it was.

No wonder he would be discovered by the Forbidden Army and Qianlongwei, even if it was Tangtang, he might not be able to catch him.

Seeing her lingering fear, Qian Shuang asked: "Is she a very tricky assassin? Do you want Qianlong Wei to set up a magic circle to cover the palace?"

"It can't be covered, it's useless."

Tangtang held her chin, looked very painful, and continued to ask Yingwei: "Did the fairy daddy and the rich daddy pass?"

The shadow guard let out a silly "ah" and seemed rather hesitant: "Go, go, that's, that's..."

"What's wrong?" Everyone looked at him anxiously.

The shadow guard said in the tone of a strong man breaking his wrist:

"In addition to persuading His Royal Highness Empress Qi to be careful, he also handed Her Royal Highness a knife, saying that the female assassin is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and needs to be cut a few more times."

Everyone: "..."

How much hatred is this?

Tangtang looked unlovable: "Let's go, let's go."

The carriage ran back to the palace, and entered through the corner gate. As soon as he got off the carriage, he could see a group of palace people running and jumping past in front of him.

"Hurry up, I heard that the female assassin is an old man pretending to be, and His Highness Empress Qi is going to take off his painted skin."

"Really, the old man can still dress up as such a beautiful girl. I'm going to ask him what kind of rouge and powder he uses, as well as the way he dresses up."

"His bun is like a flowing cloud, thick and black. I've been losing my hair recently, so I'm going to ask him how to take care of it."

The excited court ladies ran so fast that they didn't see the carriage and the huge queen princess beside the carriage at all.

Everyone: "..."

Are they all this crazy?
Qian Shuang heard a trace of familiarity from their conversation: "Your Highness, this female assassin is not the one you mentioned yesterday, Senior Xuehai?"

Tangtang sighed again: "It's him, it's him."

She also thought of Xue Hairong's usual unconventional dress, so she said to everyone:

"Although Master Xuehai's behavior is a bit unique, he is still a very good person, with high medical skills. Although his character is not as high as medical skills, he is willing to do anything for his friends."

Qian Shuang laughed: "Unique is unique, it doesn't matter whether you insert a knife or not, as long as he can tell his subordinates how to take care of their hair, everything is easy to talk about."

Tangtang: "..."

Sister Qian Shuang, you have changed.

"Actually, Father Immortal also knows, why didn't you ask him before... Sister Qian Shuang, don't leave."

Before she finished speaking, Qian Shuang had already stepped forward and followed the palace people.

Tangtang: "..."

Master is right, there are no sisters in front of beauty, hum!
On the square of the main hall, Xuan Ning was already so tired that he leaned against the stone lion and gasped for breath.

Little Amu sat on the stone lion and raised his small hand to comfort her: "Mother Ning Ning is not angry, Mumu will help you beat her up."

The maids persuaded one by one: "His Highness Empress Qi calms down, the little prince calms down, it's not worth it, it's not worth it."

Little Amu chewed on her finger, smashed it, looked to the side: "But the beautiful aunt is so beautiful, and Mumu is reluctant to beat her, will Mother Ning Ning blame Mumu?"

Xuan Ning was already very angry, but now he was about to smoke again: "What did you say?"

The maids were afraid that she would rush out again, so they hurriedly surrounded their mother and son: "Her Highness Empress Qi is the most beautiful, with childish words, don't get angry."

Little Amu hummed: "Sister Tang said, you can't lie, that pretty aunt is really beautiful."

The maids hurriedly hugged him down: "...Little Prince, please don't talk anymore."

Little Amu's chubby hands and feet hugged the stone lion tightly: "Mumu won't leave, Mumu wants to see the beauty, puff puff."

The beauty he wanted to see was sitting on the steps in front of the hall with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

There is a lotus in the left hand and a beauty in the right, touching the hand of the little maid with a smile on her face:
"...Sister, I see that you are a beauty, and you are in full bloom. You are suitable for the handsome and suave gentleman who looks like Pan An. From now on, you will be on par with each other and fly together."

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old court lady's cheeks were flushed by what he said, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head.

He continued to babble: "But before that, my sister sees that you have a bump in your life. Today, I have a fate, and my sister will help you resolve one or two..."

Before he finished speaking, a hand appeared on his shoulder, and he patted it hard twice.

Xue Hairong shook her shoulders twice, and said in a soft voice: "Don't worry, little beauty, when sister finishes watching this little beauty, I'll come to you."

He also wanted to pull others to resolve the ups and downs in life, but the strength on his shoulders became stronger.

"Oh, why are you so impatient, little beauty?"

He half-hid his face with his sleeve, turned around like a weak willow supporting the wind, and winked: "I know that I am a peerless man, and you too... a sugar baby?"

Tangtang hugged his shoulders, hehehe twice: "Uncle Xuehai, do you still recognize Tangtang?"

Xue Hairong directly threw the little maid in her hand aside, got up and hugged Tangtang one by one:
"Sugar Baby, master misses you so much—"

Tangtang turned and ran.

As a result, she had short legs, and she didn't escape Xue Hairong's clutches. She was grabbed and held in her arms, and was taken to the sky in a blink of an eye.

Before Tangtang could react, she had already been carried by Xue Hairong and flew up and down several times, her words were floating:
"Master~bo~cold~quiet~wow~sugar~sugar~want~vomit~la~"

Xue Hairong was immersed in the joy of hugging the sugar baby, and she couldn't hear it: "What are you talking about, do you like the uncle very much, don't you like the uncle, the uncle will take you to fly a few more laps."

He is like a perpetually moving firework, jumping up and down in all directions for a while, making people's necks ache, and they can't see clearly how fast he is.

Su Qingyun's lightness kung fu is unrivaled in the world, and she can't even touch the corner of his clothes. If Xue Hairong hadn't run enough and stopped by herself, Gong Ziyun would have been walked to his death directly.

(End of this chapter)