After dealing with Su Lingxue, Jiang Tingting and Feng Limo walked side by side along the Wangting Garden to the palace.
Feng Limo glanced at the woman beside him, held her hand and asked casually.
"What are you thinking about?"
"I didn't think about anything, I just suddenly thought that Lu Yun would like him to have a secret guard army that can equal ten..."
Jiang Tingting was just worried that that thing would cause trouble, and Wang Ting would definitely not be able to contain him.
Feng Limo frowned without a trace, and squeezed Jiang Tingting's hand slightly.
"How do you know?" This kind of preparation is extremely obscure in the court. It is hidden and hidden. How can anyone who is not close and trustful tell it?
Jiang Tingting placed his other hand on his chin as if thinking. Hearing these words, he raised his eyes and looked sideways at Feng Limo, blinking his eyes a little innocently.
"I heard that."
"Really?" Feng Limo half-squinted his eyes.
"Who said that?"
Jiang Tingting scanned the surroundings, and then whispered mysteriously to Feng Limo in a voice that could only be heard by two people:
"I have a little magical waste that knows a lot of things that others don't know."
"???"
【323:|???|】
[323 (shocked/yelled out like crazy): Host, are you Kan?? How can you expose my existence to others!??]
The white dumplings are beating in space. Does the stupid host really have no martial ethics at all? Does she really turn a blind eye to the basic tasks she is doing!!
"Oh? Really? What is that?"
"A long, round white dumpling."
323: Autistic! It doesn’t matter! I love you as much as I want! It’s ruined!
Does Feng Limo believe Jiang Tingting's sincerity? No normal person would believe it.
So someone raised his hand and patted her head gently, sighed inaudibly, and looked at her as if she were a fool.
"If you lie to me, you have to come up with a reason that can withstand scrutiny."
"I didn't lie to you!" Jiang Tingting slapped Feng Limo's hand away, his expression extremely serious.
This is a big truth!
There was some interest on Feng Limo's brows, as if he was amused by Jiang Tingting's serious and deceptive expression. The corners of his mouth turned up, he lowered his head and reached out to pinch her face. He opened his lips and was about to speak, but something was not very good.
A harmonious and serious voice came over.
"Li Mo, what are you doing?"
Feng Wu frowned and put his hand on the sword at his waist. When his murderous eyes glanced at Jiang Tingting, there was an unknown light.
Feng Limo saw that Feng Wu stood straighter, but he held Jiang Tingting's hand.
"Brother, I believe her!"
"..."
When Feng Wu heard this, his expression changed like a palette, and he almost couldn't help but curse.
You are the one who rides on the horse...
"What kind of ecstasy did this woman feed you? Do you believe her or not your brother?"
Feng Wu gritted his teeth and made a sound, his words full of hatred that iron cannot become steel.
My family, who knows! Once I was reborn, I had a brainless younger brother!
Feng Limo pursed his lips, a little stubborn.
"Anyway, I just believe her."
"Of course... I believe you too, brother! I heard that she will join us to deal with Beiliguo!"
"...?"
Feng Wu twitched his lips when he heard this. Let's deal with Bei Liguo together? How ridiculous! Do you think he is a fool? I'm afraid only that idiot Feng Limo will believe this!
"Really! The princess has fallen in love with Li Mo, so she plans to help the grassland deal with the Central Plains together!"