Chapter 136 Saving the Paranoid Prince 28
I get angry when Lingyao is mentioned!
What kind of hunting?
It's very cold in winter, wouldn't it be nice to lie in bed?
The winter bed is a paradise that is more suitable for the host baby's physique.
Lingyao couldn't just veto it.
As a result, Murong Jing hid all her storybooks from her.
Lingyao pinned the man down and tortured him twice.
Murong Jing's head was covered in sweat and his black hair was disheveled.
He buried his head and couldn't stop rubbing her shoulders and neck, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
The stalemate lasted for several days.
Even Bao Fu came out to persuade him: "Host baby, just go ahead, we have completed 80% of the hidden mission. You are so awesome."
Lingyao was unmoved: "Oh, you are awesome."
Bao Fu: “…” Why does it feel like the host baby is scolding it?
In the end, Lingyao came with a cold face.
On the hunting ground.
The two men kneeling on the ground had livid faces and shouted at the servants who were serving them, asking them to help them up.
The Second Prince and the Fourth Prince were also confused.
Just now I felt like a nail suddenly hit my leg, and there was a pain as if the bones were shattered.
Even after being helped up, he still hadn't fully recovered and his legs felt weak.
The Second Prince and the Fourth Prince's faces turned green at the looks from the people around them.
At this moment, the emperor arrived.
Everyone's attention also shifted away from the two inexplicable princes.
The emperor was flanked by several concubines, with the queen on his right and the other concubines standing half a step behind the queen.
The court has been plagued by internal and external troubles recently, and the emperor looked obviously much more haggard and solemn than before.
He exchanged a few simple greetings and then let everyone into the hunting ground.
Lingyao has been standing outside the crowd.
Among the crowd, a gentle man like jade walked out.
As if he was thinking about something, he accidentally bumped into Lingyao.
Then it hit nothing.
Lingyao looked coldly at the man who was obviously bumping into him on purpose.
The man looked neither flustered nor embarrassed at her reaction.
Instead, a smile as gentle as jade appeared on his handsome face.
"Zi Zi, your five senses seem to have improved."
When this name, which was extremely familiar to the original owner, came out, Lingyao finally remembered who this person who came up to scam her was.
Blue machine.
The only one among Qi Sha who gave himself a nickname.
Lan Ji's martial arts skills are not considered high among the Seven Killers, but he has superb medical skills and is good at detoxifying and making poisons.
The medical skills have reached the point where the dead can be brought back to life.
No matter how powerful a person is, he cannot guarantee that he will never get hurt, so Lan Ji is the person that no one among the Seven Killers would choose to stand against.
His style is as gentle as his appearance, and he doesn't look like someone who was brought up in an evil cult at all.
Lan Ji has a good relationship with everyone, neither enthusiastic nor organized, just a simple colleague relationship.
The same goes for the original owner.
Although he would occasionally help the original owner treat his injuries.
But that's all.
Except for the time when the original owner was imprisoned as an assassin and tortured for his words and actions.
Blue Machine unexpectedly broke into the dungeon, and it was unknown what his purpose was.
Then he saw the horrific remains of the original owner.
"I heard from the organization that you have been slacking off recently, so they sent me to check on you."
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Lan Ji took the initiative to speak again.
Of course, the organization didn't just send him to take a look.
Instead, he kept an eye on her movements and reported back.
This time, Lan Ji did not come here rashly. He had been observing her for several days.
He had been there every time she went out with the prince in recent days.
It seems that Zi is no longer simply refusing to cooperate in completing the task.
She seemed a little too nice to the person she was tasked with.