This shout almost didn't take Situ Ling directly to the Netherworld.

"Who wants to insult you!!"

With a sad face, he staggered and quickly retreated back to his place, looking at the guy who had "gone crazy" on the spot with a look of horror.

But what is even more tragic is that after his shouting, there are many busy maids and maids in Fengxiang Building, and they all cast their eyes suspiciously.

In some guest rooms, there were also impatient shouts from the guests.

Seeing this scene, Situ Ling was full of excitement, and without thinking about it, he immediately turned around, cried and mourned, and ran away......

Seeing that the obstructive figure finally disappeared at the corner of the bamboo ladder, Feng Lan stopped shouting, hugged his chest a little proudly, and hooked his lips lightly.

Just as he was about to turn back to his room, he paused for a moment, as if sensing a slightly complicated gaze that was staring at him faintly.

To be exact, it was only after Situ Ling was scared away that he turned to him.

Thinking about it, Feng Lan couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

With a slight movement in his hand, a black hidden weapon with a unique shape had already slipped into the palm of his hand.

But just as he was about to throw it, he suddenly felt a familiar movement on the other side, piercing the air.

In the next moment, the gaze suddenly disappeared and quickly fled away.

Feng Lan took a breath, and then looked sideways.

I saw that in front of my sister's boudoir, a familiar shadow flashed quickly, chasing after the owner of the gaze.

He couldn't help but raise his eyes in surprise, and his heart suddenly became a little clearer.

He didn't pay any more attention to it, but calmly went into the room, and closed the door.

Looking at the little guy who heard the movement and had already poked out a curious little head from the layers of veils, Feng Lan continued to hold on to his messy clothes and hair, and ran directly towards her.

"Little General, Little General~"

He smiled coquettishly, and hugged the girl who hadn't reacted into his arms again.

Immediately blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes, his eyelashes fluttered up and down with the movement of his eyes, as if inviting merit, and said proudly to Xiang Xing, "Look, isn't the slave family so clever?" You didn't even see the emperor's scared away...... Hey hey ......"

"It's quite clever, right?"

Xiang Xing looked at him helplessly, and his head couldn't help but tilt.

The small mouth pouted slightly, "But Fenglan, you are bullying the king." ”

It's a shame that Situ Ling thought he was crazy, otherwise he would have lost his head.

"Ouch, if you don't say it, little general, who will know that I'm bullying the king, do you say it~"

Feng Lan smiled seriously.

At the end, the tone of the words changed slightly, and there was a faint arbitrariness in the smile, "Besides, I don't have the little general, you have been bullying the king for a long time, and you have been seriously bullied......"

“……”

Xiang Xing was instantly choked by what he said.

Hum.

She flattened her mouth angrily, jumped out of the man's arms, and returned to the small tea table to sit down.

Begin to eliminate the small snacks on the table.

However, as he ate, the little guy seemed to think of something, and suddenly stopped the sinful little hand of the paw snack.

The corners of his eyes drooped a little weakly.

No, just let the little emperor run around outside...... Wouldn't he be captured by the Assassins crouching behind him, one way or another, and then show her a human head?

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing couldn't help but sigh faintly, and immediately looked at Feng Lan, blinking softly.

The man guessed what she meant in an instant.

But he pretended to be displeased: "No, no, if the little general leaves tonight, I will be jealous and eat to death." ”