Observe carefully, there are traces of soil on the two luxurious robes.
On the emperor's birthday, the two of them showed up in such a mess. That was a very disrespectful act!
However, no one present dared to say anything wrong with Feng Qingyang and Chen Xi. Instead, Emperor Ling Xiao looked at Feng Qingyang distressedly: "Yang'er, how did you end up like this? But you accidentally fell down.
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"Well, Father, there are many pits in the garden of Zhaoyang Palace. Yang'er accidentally fell down. Look, Xi'er also fell down!"
She pointed her slender fingers towards the hem of Chen Xi's skirt and saw specks of yellow mud on a certain woman's purple dress.
Emperor Ling Xiao frowned almost imperceptibly, wondering in his heart, how could there be a pit in the garden of Zhaoyang Palace?
"Father, Lord Hades is still waiting to give you a gift."
Feng Junchen clenched his fist and coughed lightly, hiding the flash of nervousness in his eyes.
Emperor Ling Xiao's attention was drawn back and he nodded: "That's right, come on, Yang'er, this is Lord Hades. The gift he sent to me today is something you will also like."
"What gift would Yang'er like? What is it?"
Feng Qingyang blinked his clear eyes curiously, turned his gaze around the court, grabbed an envoy at random and asked: "Old man, did you send a congratulatory gift to this king? What kind of treasure is it? Take it out quickly.
,Hurry! Hurry!"
"Prince Gong, the congratulatory gift is here!"
Leng Wuming laughed loudly, and the sound like the wind blowing in the woods fell into Feng Qingyang's ears. Feng Qingyang, who was holding the envoy of Qingluan Kingdom, turned his head and was stunned, looking at Leng Wuming's familiar face in confusion.
, exclaimed: "Ah! So you snatched away the old man's gift. How bad!"
As he said that, the child jumped up to Leng Wuming, curiously grabbed the hem of his clothes and took a look, "Where did you hide the gift? Take it out quickly!"
Leng Wuming looked at Feng Qingyang's confused look with a half-smile, then turned around and bowed to Emperor Ling Xiao: "Your Majesty, I heard in Xiliao that Prince Gong was accidentally poisoned three years ago.
This has led to this situation. Today, the emperor’s kindness is so great that I am honored to give him a small gift!”
The hands that were calloused from holding swords all year round seemed to have a magic box.
A mysterious dark light lingered around the brocade box, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Chen Xi's eyes fell on the brocade box, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Leng Wuming's lips curled up slightly, his smiling eyes scanned the crowd, he raised his hand and slowly opened the box.
I saw a big vermilion insect squirming in the brocade box, its round body as thick as a baby's thumb.
He introduced with a smile: "Your Majesty, this is the legendary poison-eating beast. It is a stepless divine insect that our national master contracted from the World of Warcraft Forest a few months ago. It makes a living by eating poison. Whether it is
No matter what kind of stubborn and poisonous evil poison it encounters, everything will become its meal."
"Eating poison for a living?"
Emperor Ling Xiao walked down from the high platform in surprise, his eyes fixed on the crawling insect.
"Pluto, do you mean that this big insect can suck away the poison from Yang'er and make him return to his former self?"
"good!"
Leng Wuming nodded, grabbed his big hand, and caught the follower in front of him. He took out a poison pill from his body: "Your Majesty, please take a look!"
The poison pill threw a parabola in the air, landed in the man's open mouth, and landed in his belly.