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Chapter 767 Is this king joking?

An Yangxiu, who had enough food and drink, wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth, then turned around and began to evaluate the diet of Han Peier and Ling Qiao.

"The soup is too oily and is not good for the princess' injuries, so it is better for me to eat it to grow health."

"It's so good that I didn't eat it." Feng Lixue also used the words of Anyang Xiuzhang to shrink his head slightly, and his beautiful eyes turned around, showing fear that he was looking at the things on the stone table.

But he laughed and scolded in his heart: "This cute little kid should be a prince, but if the royal child is Anyang Zhaochen's younger brother, he shouldn't be a good grass~"

Han Peier and Ling Yun's faces were twisted, their faces were blue and white, which was very ugly.

"Prince, I have no intention of harming the princess." Ling Qiao immediately took a grievance and exclaimed at Ling Gu's show.

But Ling Gu Yi just let out a light whisper and there was no further information.

"Princess, is it still blamed me for what happened that day?" Han Peier also looked at Ling Gu's opera carefully. When she was sure that he was not dissatisfied, she slowly asked out the words.

"Which day?" Feng Lixue asked with a smile.

"Oh, nothing, that's because I'm too concerned." Han Peier saw that Feng Lixue seemed to have forgotten, and didn't want to mention the old thing again, so she laughed faintly.

"Oh! I remember, what you are talking about is that the prince was assassinated that day, and I will help the prince block the arrows." Feng Lixue suddenly came to a sudden realization, but the fool could see that she was just spending Han Peier drinking.

Sure enough, Han Peier looked dark.

"The scene was too chaotic at that time. Did the princess blame me for pestering the prince?" Han Peier suppressed her anger and did not dare to attack. She had to express her regret and ask for forgiveness.

"Is this kind of thing? No wonder, I haven't been so unlucky yet, I won't blame you anymore. Don't worry, I usually don't blame anyone." Feng Lixue waved his hand with a weird smile.

Because she has never seen this little bitch Han Peier as a "person".

Han Peier was silent.

At this time, Ling Gu's eyes were swept away and asked softly: "Do you have anything to do?"

Without giving a name, I also heard that I was asking everyone present except Feng Lixue.

In that faint voice, there was a sign of expelling guests.

Ling Qiaoshi's daughter was naturally not stupid, so she naturally heard the meaning of Ling Guqian's words, so she stood up slowly and said something polite to Ling Guqian and others, and then walked out of the Xixue Palace with a smile on her face.

When Han Peier saw Ling Qiao leave, she also took her good fortune to Ling Guqi and left.

"Haha, these two women are so interesting. The food is not very good, but it's still very delicate when you look at the wink."

An Yang Xiu, who was watching the show, finally couldn't help but burst out, and she laughed so hard that she couldn't even straighten her waist.

"Since the prince likes it, I'll give it to you."

"Okay." An Yang Xiu agreed without even thinking about it. However, after saying that, he suddenly noticed something was wrong. The corner of his mouth twitched and said with a smirk: "Haha, Brother Ling Gu is really kidding. They are your concubines. How dare Xiu ask Brother Ling Gu to your concubines?"

"I'm like a joke?"

Ling Gu Yi ignored An Yang Xiu and instead lowered his head and asked the person in his arms gently.

"Not like it!" Feng Lixue was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

"Like." An Yang Xiu, who was still a little brat, responded urgently.

Two sounds, almost at the same time.

Let Gu Yan lower his head, look at him lightly, and say, "Prince Xiu, it's not too late for you to answer again when you receive someone."
Chapter completed!
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