Mexico City

"I can't see through her more and more now." King Li said seriously while lying on the bed, reading the letter, "I should have thought that she and Pluto have known each other for a long time, and her martial arts skills at such a young age are not inferior to yours.

Why did she hide it from us?"

"No one is easy for others to see through. Everyone wears a mask in life. It's just that the mask is different when facing different people." Qingfeng said lightly, as if he had seen through this ugly reality.

"You!" King Li added casually, looking at Qingfeng. "Fengfeng, you are the easiest for others to see through. You have the face of a Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering, as if you saved the world in your previous life." King Li's tone was a bit strange.

He was disdainful and then added: "Fengfeng, you always think about others. Whenever you can think about yourself, I will feel relieved." King Li said deeply.

"That's not to gain popularity for you. If you, the prince, are useful, why should I work so hard?" Qingfeng replied lightly, as if he didn't pay attention to King Li's words. He just perfunctoryly read the book intently.

"You praise yourself, but don't hurt me!" King Li said dissatisfied, "You are getting more and more mean now. I guess you must have been led astray by that little girl. Maybe she was talking behind my back.

I have a lot of bad things to say about this king, so you also have opinions about me." After King Li finished speaking, he felt a little irritable for no reason, why did he mention her again.

Seeing that Qingfeng had been focusing on reading and not paying too much attention, he simply diverted his attention from Li Wang, approached Qingfeng, and leaned over to see what book he was reading. At this time, Qingfeng put down the book and walked to the map on the wall.

I looked back and forth, and scratched back and forth on the paper for a while.

When King Li saw this, he didn't care what kind of book it was. He walked to the map and looked at it for a while, imitating Qingfeng, "If you talk about popularity, I am naturally higher than you. In Hancheng, then King Zhao and

King Han’s minions have been following me, hey, I can’t help it, I’m just too popular.”

King Li said as he circled Mo City and Han City on the map, "You said that little Zhao Zi is quite capable. He can be found everywhere. He has done all kinds of bad things and is not afraid of being punished by God. And that Zhao Huaijin.

It's also a mess, there must have been a lot of bad ideas."

"This handsome young man is so miserable in your eyes." Qingfeng scratched back and forth on the paper without looking away from the king. He mentioned Zhao Huaijin and then thought of Zhao Huaiyu and said: "By the way, his brother two days ago

I came to Mo City, but it's a pity that I couldn't meet him, otherwise it would be nice to have a chat."

"The blind man has just come, but what can you say? It sounds like you are very familiar with it." King Li walked into Qingfeng again and watched him scribbling on the paper, but he was a little unclear about his meaning and was about to speak.

Qingfeng turned to the map again and looked at it, making gestures with her hands.

"I can't say we're acquaintances, but we've met him a few times. I guess he was just passing through Mo City, and I'm afraid he wanted to go to the Imperial City to find Qian Ren. I heard they were friends of the Eight Worshipers."

King Li followed the map again and watched Qingfeng staring at the location of the imperial city. He continued to stare. At this time, Qingfeng turned around and came to the table, picked up a pen and started writing and drawing again. Qingfeng's ignorance made King Li

Somewhat dissatisfied, I picked up the pen in my hand and drew a circle around the imperial city.

"So Xiao Zhaozi has sent people to Hancheng, Mo City, and the Imperial City?" King Li turned around to see what Qingfeng was doing, but Qingfeng wanted to return to the map again, and happened to meet King Li

Hit it right.

"That's not necessarily the case!" Qingfeng said, looking up at King Li and frowning: "Your Majesty always follows me to do something, don't you see that I am busy? Doesn't Your Majesty have anything to do? If so, Your Majesty will go and do it.

; If not, Your Majesty, please don’t disturb Qingfeng. Are you afraid that Your Majesty is trying to make me faint by spinning around like this?"

King Li was speechless. He simply sat down and put his head on his hands: "Of course I have something to do. My business is to watch Fengfeng busy, so I will be very happy."

"As long as you are happy! While this summer is not too busy, the prince should be more happy! When autumn comes, I am afraid that the prince will be busy."

King Li rolled his eyes and stared at the map for a moment, "You mean to wait until autumn, and you want me to take away their lair?" As he said this, he took off the plum blossom needles in his hair and threw them at the map on the wall.

After passing by, it happened to be the location of the imperial city.

"Why does the prince need to do this kind of thing himself? There was a severe drought last winter, and the people in Mobei wanted to grab food. General Huang also borrowed troops from me, but you forgot?"

"Of course I won't forget it. How can he, Qianren, repay this great favor?"

"The north of Mobei is mostly grassland. After autumn, the horses have already been fattened. At this time, after the autumn harvest in the imperial city, there is sufficient food and grass. With Qianren dismissed from his post, with such favorable conditions, King Li naturally does not need to worry about it.

.”

"Of course I know that, but if I let them take advantage of this fat, I will be greedy."

"With the prince's character, how can he be nice to others?" Qingfeng joked, "I believe the prince has his own way..." At this time, Qingfeng paused and said again: "But what are you going to do with Zhao Kang?"

King Li's red eyes suddenly dimmed, and in just a second, before Qingfeng noticed it, he returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Why do I need to do this kind of thing myself? Naturally, Fengfeng will handle it for me.

I am naturally satisfied with Fengfeng's work."

"Your Majesty passed the problem to me, so I should think about it carefully." Qingfeng felt helpless and picked the plum blossom needle from the map, and suddenly shot it to King Li's desk. At this time, King Li was holding Qingfeng's paper and looking at it.

, suddenly raised his head, and the plum blossom needle landed exactly where his head was.

"Fengfeng, are you planning to kill me?" Wang Li stood up. If it had been later, he might have had a brain injury.

"I just remind the prince to always be vigilant." Qingfeng said innocently, took the paper from his hand, and continued to study.

"Fengfeng is working so hard, why not have some tea and take a rest."

"If nothing is wrong, Your Majesty, you can go play by yourself. I will be disturbed very much by you here." Qingfeng didn't even raise his head, and frowned.

"That means that in Fengfeng's heart, I am much more important than these things." King Li smiled again, reaching out to touch Qingfeng's lowered face, but Qingfeng's brush directly blocked King Li's head, "Really? Then Prince

Do you mind if I think about it for a while?" At this time, Qingfeng had raised his body, rubbing King Li's head with his brush and looking at King Li without moving.

King Li's eyelids rolled up, and he saw the black ink dripping from his forehead to the tip of his nose, then flowed along the tip of his nose to his lips, and then flowed down his neck to his clothes. King Li frowned at first, but he never thought about the ink.

It actually spread along the lines. King Li suddenly

I was so angry that I took a deep breath, exhaled, and shouted loudly: "Just wait, I will never finish with you!"

After saying that, he walked out in a hurry and shouted: "Qian Ling, Qian Ling, burn this Liyuan and me! I want to go to Yuhua Pond!"

"Your Majesty, what's going on?" Lu Yi happened to be passing by. Hearing this, he ran over quickly, only to find the prince in such a mess. Knowing that he shouldn't stay for a long time, he hurriedly said: "I'll go find Brother Qian right now."

When Lu Yi went to find Qian Ling, she saw Yin Ling admiring lotus flowers by the lotus pond. The green lotus leaves were delicate and elegant. Among the green leaves, blossoming hibiscus stood gracefully like a shy girl.

Her face was blushing, and she was smiling slightly. The green in the pool, the pink in the pool, and the beautiful woman by the pool...

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus slit to both sides of the face.

Lu Yi looked at her a few more times unconsciously. Yin Ling noticed that someone was looking at her, so she looked over. It didn't matter that she turned around. Lu Yi seemed to be panicking again. She hadn't seen Yin Ling in the house for two or three days, but she felt that someone was looking at her.

It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds; it flutters like the snow covered by the flowing wind. He said in surprise: "The girl's face... is completely healed."

At this time, Qian Ling, who was not far away, was also looking at the music spirit in a trance. After the scar on his face was completely healed, he could be said to be like a fish sinking and a bird falling, and the birds were making a noise, and the shy flowers were quivering in sorrow.

Yin Ling was not too surprised, and only said softly: "Really?" It seemed that he was somewhat disappointed.

"The girl is really beautiful. Look! Brother Qian's eyes are straight." Lu Yi walked over and joked.

Yin Ling looked at Qian Ling. Qian Ling quickly calmed down and stammered: "You...are...ok...that's all." Qianling's silver-grey pupils were slightly dilated unconsciously, and they were usually dim.

The color, at this time, actually flashed slightly, and Yin Ling's face was reflected in his pupils. Yin Ling looked into his pupils and saw his own reflection, and unconsciously looked forward to stare into his eyes.

Seeing this, Qian Ling was at a loss and lowered his head. Yin Ling seemed to be aware of his recklessness and turned to look elsewhere.

Lu Yi saw everything, but she didn't say anything. Because of the awkward atmosphere, she hurriedly said: "By the way, Brother Qian, the prince was in a hurry to find you just now, but now he is probably sulking in Yuhua Pond."

When Qian Ling heard this, he left quickly.

Lu Yi looked at Yin Ling again, and smiled even more wildly: "Young girl is really pretty and makes people envious."

"No, I'm afraid that this beauty will only cause trouble." Yin Ling's expression showed a hint of sadness, as if he was not satisfied with the result.

"What are you talking about, girl! If that's really the case, it's better to leave all this trouble to Lu Yi. Lu Yi doesn't despise this beauty!" Lu Yi said jokingly.

Yin Ling didn't answer, just bowed gently and said goodbye, leaving behind a lonely figure.

"Alas..." Lu Yi originally wanted to say something, but when he saw her like this, he stopped. He shook his head and whispered softly: "How come there are so many sorrows in this world?" Lu Yi lowered his head and looked at himself in the pool.

The figure in the middle also leaned over gently, looking at herself in a long green dress, with light yellow daisies tied on the cuffs and skirt. When the wind blew, the skirt was flying; although it was not an alluring appearance, it was
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