After he finished speaking, he continued: "That day in the study, didn't the prince say that he dreamed of the wet nurse? He also mistook the slave for the wet nurse. Strange to say, when he went back that day, the slave also dreamed of her at night. The wet nurse and the slave

She said that she couldn't bear to leave, she couldn't bear to leave the prince, and she still had an unfulfilled wish, which was to go to the palace to see the place where the prince lived when he was a child. She had many memories there, but the palace was a place where dragon veins were entrenched.

She was too angry and couldn't go in. So she entrusted her dream to the slave, because she felt that the slave, like her, had a heart that loved the prince, and would definitely understand her and help her. She hoped that the slave could go and see it for her.

look."

Qing Ning spoke passionately and found that the man didn't react at all just like when she sang Happy Birthday.

"Actually, I wanted to tell the prince about this at that time, but isn't there a rule in the house that you can't believe in strange powers or spread the word? So, I just..."

"Then why are you saying it now? Aren't you in the house right now? No need for rules?" The man opened his thin lips lightly and lightly asked three rhetorical questions.

Qing Ning was stunned for a moment by the question.

"Slave... I'm afraid that the wet nurse's wish will not be fulfilled, so she won't leave, and she won't die in peace."

"So, do you believe this?" the man asked quietly.

Qing Ning was speechless again.

She realized that she seemed to have dug a hole for herself.

How should she respond to this question?

Replying to the letter would be tantamount to admitting that one believes in strange powers and chaotic gods, which would violate the rules of the government and could lead to punishment with a rod at the least and death with a rod at the worst.

If you don’t believe me, is what she just said just fart?

"Actually, I don't believe it from the bottom of my heart. However, after all, the other party is the prince's wet nurse and an important person to the prince. Therefore, I told myself that I would rather believe it than believe it."

Is this a safe answer? She was as ambiguous as possible.

The man sneered again.

Yes, sneer, she can see it clearly.

Suddenly, his smile faded and he looked at her: "Woman, do you know why I don't let everyone believe this or spread this?"

Qing Ning shook her head.

She really didn't know.

The man leaned forward and got a little closer to her. He opened his thin lips and said word by word: "Because I am a demon, a fox demon."

Qing Ning's breath froze and her eyes widened in shock.

The man retracted his body again, leaned back on the chair behind him, and said with a smile: "In order to prevent others from discovering it, I prohibit everyone from believing this or spreading this."

Lime is messy.

Completely messy in the wind.

Of course, what made her confused was not that she thought he was really a monster. How could there be a monster in this world?

What confused her was why he also said that he was a demon and a fox demon?

Is it just a coincidence or intentional?

"Your Majesty...Why did Your Majesty tell this shocking secret to this slave?"

"Because..." The man looked around and leaned forward again: "Because I think you are the same kind!"

Qing Ning breathed hard again.

The man glanced at her: "Isn't it true? I can smell the foxy smell on you!"

Qing Ning: "..."

It is no exaggeration to say that she almost didn't mention it in one breath.

Smell the foxy smell on her body?

This is a different way of scolding her.

Forced to suppress her anger, she still kept smiling: "If teasing the slave can make a man like the prince, who is not stupid, feel complex happiness, then please ask the prince to tease you more violently. I am willing to be the source of happiness for the prince.
Chapter completed!