Fool Prince's Super-power Consort

"You devilish brat, it seems like you owe me a bamboo shoot fried meat."

Murong Ling laughed very good-naturedly and quickly pressed the Ghost Vine down, then picked up a chair leg and smashed it down towards it. After a few strikes, her delicate body did not look red at all, but the chair leg was broken first.

The Ghost Vine looked like a child, but in the end, it was still an almighty Infant Phase. Its body's toughness was comparable to a magical equipment, so normal wooden sticks were naturally unable to do anything to it.

However, this was not an uninjured matter. The Ghost Vine felt that its dignity as a senior had been deeply violated, thus, it opened its mouth wide and started crying.

"This is too much, Female Child you are simply insane, this old man is so cute, you actually dared to make a move!" The Ghost Vine roared, and continued to complain, "You don't respect your elders, and you don't even know how to love your children! Why did this old man have to meet such a heartless master! "Wuuwaa!"

The Ghost Vine looked like a child now, and its voice became as shrill and shrill as a child's. It cried endlessly, and Murong Ling suddenly had a splitting headache, "Don't cry, a ten thousand year old old Demon Vine like you doesn't care about face, you cry like a child!"

The Ghost Vine burped and looked at her with grievance, "I am a child to begin with."

Puff!

Murong Ling really wanted to vomit blood and kowtow to it, "I'll take it from you, Master Ghost Vine, I'll trouble you to have some face."

"Heh heh, punk, I won't kill you even if I'm disgusted." The grievance on the Ghost Vine's face disappeared, and it jumped up from Murong Ling's body. Looking at its own naked body, it finally felt ashamed. "All of you humans have to wear clothes, shouldn't you find a set for me to wear?"

"You aren't planning to just make a name for yourself, are you? How can I explain your identity? " Murong Ling suddenly had a headache, and felt that she had caused a huge trouble for herself, "If you had changed your face, it would have been fine. But you look exactly like me now, no one would believe that you picked it up on the streets. "No, you should just turn into a vine. I'll find a place for you to plant it in the garden."

"No!" The Ghost Vine immediately rejected it, "I want to be a man, not a vine!"

Murong Ling was so angry that she started laughing, this vine had become addicted to playing the role of a child, and had even become a little stubborn, "You don't have the qualifications to negotiate with me!"

Just as she was about to curse, she suddenly stopped and rolled her eyes. Immediately, she ran out of the room, clattering to the floor as she ran to the main hall, hugging the legs of the person who came under the panic-stricken gazes of all the maids. As she looked up with tears in her eyes, she said, "Wow, Daddy, your mother is going to dig a pit and bury a vine, you have to make the decision for Teng."

When Murong Ling, who was running out behind saw this scene, her eyes turned black. She held onto the door frame and sneered, "Very good, since you don't want to be buried, then I will burn you to death!"

The servant girl in the room trembled, and the Ghost Vine cried even louder, "Waa waa, don't burn vines, rattan knows its wrong. Daddy, quickly ask mother for mercy on my behalf."

Being used as a prop, Li Cangmin finally regained his senses from the Ghost Vine's appearance. He then looked up at the furious Murong Ling, and his expression suddenly became extremely mysterious, "What is that thing?"

Murong Ling looked at all the servants in the room and knew that the matter had already been settled. If she did not explain it clearly, perhaps the next day, Princess Qin would have a five or six-year-old illegitimate child.

In the ancient era of early marriage and early childbirth, having a child at the age of eleven or twelve wasn't something that was rare.

She took a deep breath and suppressed her anger. She looked like a kind big sister, "This is my little nephew who came to me today. "Qiu Shuang, find him some clothes."

Just now, the wangfei had entered the room by herself, and soon there was a loud crackling sound. Although the servants who were waiting outside were puzzled, they didn't dare to break in against the rules set down by the wangfei. After the loud noise, another child's voice could be heard. That was even stranger. What was even stranger was that the child that ran out was exactly the same as Princess Hua-Yang! Furthermore, he was hugging his prince and calling him father!

If not for the fact that five or six years ago, the Prince Qin lived in the Imperial Palace, they would have believed it already.

Fortunately, at this time, the wangfei explained, and everyone suddenly realized that she was a nephew, so it wasn't surprising that she looked exactly the same.

Qiu Shuang and co. loved him dearly and wished that he could hug them and ravage them. However, when they saw their master's expression, they did not dare to be impudent and hurriedly went down to prepare their clothes.

After sending away the servants in the room, Murong Ling then brought along the Ghost Vine and entered the room. She found a chair that wasn't broken and sat down, explaining to Prince Qin, "It is the Ghost Vine that went through the tribulation that day, and was signed by me as a master pet contract.

Li Cangmin's line of sight once again landed on the Ghost Vine's face. Her face was the same as Murong Ling's, with an aged look on her face, but no matter how mature he was, a little child was still unable to resist the hard shell of a wound. Her little face was covered with fat, baby fat, and his eyes were big and round.

Being shocked by the sudden thought, Li Cangmin immediately looked away: "How can I be a child."

"I don't know. Ask it."

His gaze fell on the Ghost Vine's body at the same time, but he did not notice their conversation. His eyes shone with starlight as he looked at Li Cangmin, "Wow, wow, this boy is really handsome, why didn't he let this old man meet him earlier?" "If the one I saw when I took human form was you, I wouldn't look so sissy now."

"What did you say!"

Murong Ling clenched his teeth, and pinched its ear, and twisted it. Just now, the vine had said with a smug look that it would not use other people's face, but now that it saw Prince Qin, it changed its mind, "It actually dares to look down on my face!"

"Hey, hey, hey, little girl, go easy on yourself. Even if you have to look at your own face, you can't bear to do it."

The Ghost Vine immediately started to shout. Murong Ling remained indifferent, but unexpectedly, the cold Prince Qin started to plead for mercy, "Royal Concubine, Ghost Vine is still a child, don't bother with him."

"I knew Daddy was the best to me." The Ghost Vine immediately threw itself into Li Cangmin's embrace and acted like a spoiled child, proudly raising its eyebrows at Murong Ling, its face full of satisfaction for its master.

Murong Ling felt that her three views were about to shatter, his mouth twitched, "Don't be fooled by its appearance, this is an old cucumber brushing green paint, acting young and tender. It's already more than 10,000 years old! "