Bodyguard of the Goddess

Not to mention Xiao Zhengben is not a person who cares about nostalgia. Unless it is a matter of principle, Xiao Zheng does not like to intervene in other people's lives. Of course, at this moment, even if he has the heart, he is afraid that he does not have this ability.

He wore the overalls that he had prepared for him, and he was inferior in the palace, even worse than the official lady. Since he has to adapt to his identity, he is naturally not qualified to wear luxury, and he is still following the young women of the two palace ladies.

Xiao Zheng knows that this is not the place where he can play pigs and eat tigers. A little careless, a group of real tigers will tear him apart.

"What kind of person?" Xiao Zheng asked a hundred words from Mitsui.

"Little man." Hundreds of three wells are full of cool colors.

Little man?

Xiao Zheng’s lips glided through a touch of playful color. Is it a villain in the soul, or is it not a status?

If it is the former, Xiao Zheng feels that it is still unbearable and can still be patient. If it is the latter, then it is really irritating.

The niece of the Emperor of the Emperor, in the ancient Chinese, is the same as the Prince of the Elders, a little bit of potential, good popularity, even the Prince will be pet. The princes who have no inheritance rights have more to do. It can be biased here, but it is shouted at the door. This has to be left in ancient times, and it’s light to die.

"Fangzi County Lord. What do you have to find the Prince of the Kings?" Although the words of Mitsui Sansei said, they still greeted them, and their attitude was very humble.

Was it a county owner?

Xiao Zheng knows the rules in the Japanese palace, and most of the county owners are not members of the orthodox royal family. It is born by a foreigner. However, because the fathers are powerful and the next generation is favored, they will be given the title of the county.

For example, the owner of the Fangzi County is the granddaughter of the Emperor. Regarding the status of status, it is naturally less than the Prince within the ridge. Even for her generation, she still has to call her aunt. I can see this attitude at the moment, she has a half respect for Ling Xiao. It’s clear that it’s coming over and looking for it.

"His Royal Highness Prince?" Fangzi County sneered a sneer, disdainful. "Is the royal family confessing to her prince? Isn't she qualified to attend each time?"

Hundreds of Mitsui did not want to be entangled with it, still asked with humility and attitude: "Fang Zijun, what are you looking for under your Highness?"

"Nothing. It was the last time she sent me a pot of flowers withered. I want to ask, is she playing me? Or deliberately make me ugly?" Fangzi County said. "Other people disdain to take care of her. I kindly accompany her to the garden, sunbathe, she is good, give me a pot of necrotic flowers. Why, when I am a good bully?"

"Flowers are carefully cultivated by the Highness. They have been repeatedly smashed before being sent to the county. They need to be carefully cared for. Now that they are necrotic, how can they rely on the head of the temple?" Although the Mitsui Mitsui is the next person, it does not allow the master to be People are so humiliated. When the reason is arguing, she will not be soft. "It’s no problem for the temple to be raised for three years. It’s necrotic when it comes to the monarch’s house. How can you blame it?”

"Old woman!" Fang Zijun angered. "You are scorning that I will not raise flowers?"

"The old woman just thought that the county owner had blamed His Highness." Hundreds of Mitsui said it was not humble.

Fangzi County is extremely active, but I don’t know where to fight back. Just glaring at the eyes of Mitsui, and gnashing his teeth: "You wait, I will make you look good!"

"The county owner walked slowly." Hundreds of three wells slid slightly, and sent to Fangzi County.

A group of popular people left, Xiao Zheng slowly came forward and whispered: "It seems that the quality of life under His Highness is not as good as my civilian population."

"So the Highness needs the help of Mr. Xiao." Hundreds of Mitsui said with a moderate attitude. "As long as this matter can be achieved, Mr. Xiao is the great benefactor of His Royal Highness. What is needed in Tokyo in the future, Mr. Xiao is open."

Xiao Zheng smiled and said: "Then I will be respectful and obedient."

In the upper class, Xiao Zheng slowly realized that if he wants to gain a firm foothold, backup is essential. Especially in the top circles, force often does not solve all problems. Only a truly powerful force can make yourself invincible.

Of course, strong force can at least guarantee that you have lived long enough. Not to die in a conspiracy without careful planning.

Enter the exclusive residence of the Prince of the Crown. Just entering the gate, one party touched the pool of 20 square meters of flowers. A few red dragonflies in the pool are clear and clear. The flowers are in the flowering period, and the fragrance is fragrant. It is very pleasant.

"It seems that Prince Ling Xiao is a person with a taste of life." Xiao Zheng is sincerely praised.

"It’s just a matter of fun." Mitsui said with a subtle meaning.

"It's a bitter fun. Is it a retreat, a thick hair?" Xiao Zheng lowered his voice, and his lips appeared a touch of playful color.

Hundreds of Mitsui did not say much, but just reached out and led Xiao Zheng into the main hall.

In the main hall, the Prince of Linglong, who is in a wheelchair and dressed in plain casual clothes, has been waiting for a long time.

She applied a little powder, and there were a few colors in the eyebrows. The end is eye-catching and temperamental. A black hair like a waterfall is casually behind. The skin is white and tender, and the temperament is outstanding. If a pair of bad legs have delayed her, it is certainly a descendant of people who can win glory for the royal family.

Unfortunately, a pair of legs ruined her life. Even a younger one can dare to scream at her door. Can not be said to be unyielding, can not be said to be helpless.

"His Royal Highness Prince." Xiao Zheng walked up politely and smiled and said hello.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Xiao." Ling Xiao personally promoted the wheelchair, and did not need to borrow the hand of others. Suddenly came to the table, revealing a faint smile. "Mr. Xiao, I just made you laugh."

"No problem." Xiao Zheng shook his head. He also showed a confused color. "A county magistrate dared to scream at the door of the Prince's house. Is it too much to deceive?"

"No problem." Ling Xiao Wen Yan shook his head. "Why should I care about a younger generation?"

Xiao Zheng said with a thumbs up: "The Prince's Highness is really broad and admirable."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "In the palace, step by step, killing the machine, a little careless will be ruined. It is not so much a broad chest, it is better to say that it is a compromise."

"The Prince's Highness is deep." Xiao Zheng smiled slightly.

After a brief chill, Ling Xiao’s eyes lifted and he slowly asked: “Is Mr. Xiao all ready?”

"Yeah." Xiao Zheng nodded. "It’s only the prince of the Prince."

After a pause, Xiao Zheng asked quite wonderingly: "But I still have a question."

"Mr. Xiao please talk." Ling Xiao smiled and said.

"The person you brought in killed Ito." Xiao Zheng asked quietly. “How do you explain to your mother afterwards?”

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