Chapter 142: reserved?

The defending champion is the faction of Emperor Xu, and Wei Tai’s doctor also said that it belongs to the Queen’s mother and son camp. :3wし
Yan Wang did not continue to martyrdom, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and twirled away the topic: "Wei Taiyi still has to return to the palace to return to life, this king will not bother taking up your time."
Wei Tai’s doctor’s look remained unchanged and the ceremony was retired.
When Wei Tai’s doctor left, Ling Jing’s resignation to the emperor’s grandmother:
His Royal Highness, our sisters and brothers are coming to the door today, and there are many harassment. Now the aunt has already applied the needle, and we should return home.

Huang Taisun obviously did not like to see Yan Wang entangled, nodded neatly: "Alright."
"and many more!"
The Royal Highness of Yan Wang was not happy.
He ran to the Prince's House and did not say a few words to the beautiful woman. Ling Jingyu was so anxious to leave. The emperor is also a group of people who don’t like to see him stay more, and he really has no face:
"Auntie, this is what you are wrong. The visitor is a guest. It is almost noon. At this time, it’s time to stay with Ling’s sister and have lunch. Let’s go! Don’t be self-sufficient and don’t want to get married. generation?"
...... Speaking of a set of one, it is worthy of the famous Yan Wang.
Huang Taisun took a glance at Yan Wang, and Pi Xiaowen asked without a smile: "What about the meaning of the Six Emperors?"
Yan Wang shouted a hand: "But! Today, the more I will replace you for the Lord, the Lingling family used lunch and then went well. The emperor is very busy, this little thing does not have to alarm them. Let The kitchen made some fine meals and sent them to the yard. The king just had nothing to do, and left it today for lunch."
Huang Taisun: "..."
Ling Jingwei: "..."
She wants to take back her own words.
The thickness of Yan Wang's skin is simply unfathomable and cannot be inferred from common sense.
What is even more abhorrent is that Yan Wang is a generation older than Huang Taisun. When you speak, you have the upper hand. The face of the Emperor Sun Tiansheng’s cold face is almost useless to the Royal Highness of Yan Wang.
Ling Jing’s arrogance does not say anything.
If you can't refuse, you can eat lunch and go.
She is not only revenge, but Princess Changping and Yan Wang are inescapable. If you hate hatred in your heart, you have to bear it.
The emperor was not the master of the arbitrariness. He quickly reacted: "The men and women don't kiss each other. The six emperors are not going to leave their meals. They don't have to sit with the Lingjia Nuwa. I have nothing to do at noon. Just have a few drinks with the six emperors."
Speaking of the last sentence, there is a faint hint of condensation.
It is savvy and deep on weekdays. After all, it is still a fifteen-year-old boy. There is always an impulsive impulse to use the blood.
Yan Wang’s flash of light flashed and nodded, it should be the challenge.
......
At this moment, the incompetent Ling Jing in the guest room ran all the way out: "Auntie. What are you grinding, how have you never been..."
The rest of the words were swallowed up in the shock of seeing King Yan.
Why is he here? !
Ling Jing 嫣 the body is slightly invisible tremor. Ming knows that he should calm down some of the previous rituals, but he can’t control himself. A pair of bright eyes stared at Yan Wang.
A girl’s unforgettable love, what is it that can be broken?
Even if she is lively as usual these days, even if she never mentions it. But her heart still has the shadow of Yan Wang.
"Sister Tang," Ling Jing sighed Ling Jing's look was not right, and came forward without thinking. Firmly grasping the hand of Ling Jingwei: "His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness Princess Yan passed by here, and then he came in and took a look. Not too fast."
Ling Jing’s heartbeat was calm and calm. Set God and go forward: "The little girl is quiet, I have seen the Royal Highness of Yan Wang, and I have seen His Royal Highness."
Yan Wang casually aimed at the pretty and fascinating Ling Jing, and she still didn't have much impression on her. She said carelessly: "But let's go!"
Ling Jing嫣 Xie En got up, and I don’t know what it is.
The voice of Yan Wang rang in his ear again: "Where is Ling Gongzi? The king will go see it now."
Ling Jing stunned, subconsciously looking at Ling Jingwei.
Which one is Yan Wang singing? What are you going to do to see what Ling Xiao is doing?
Ling Jingyi explained nothing, quickly adjusted his mood, and whispered: "Auntie is in the room, please ask me to come with me."
Ling Jing, Ling Jingwei, led the way, followed by Yan Wang and Huang Taisun.
The emperor's grandfather was restrained and self-sufficient, his eyes swept over Ling Jing's back, and he quickly removed his sight.
Yan Wang did not mean to converge, and his eyes were unscrupulous, so he stared at Ling Jing’s figure. Appreciating her slim waist and admiring the grace of her walking. The more you look, the more you like it.
The emperor’s eyes, Yu Guang’s eyes, took Yan’s move to the eye. He couldn’t help but frown and whispered:
The six emperors, men and women are different, you also hold some.

The intention is so obvious that the blind man can see it.
Yan Wang and Huang Taisun are generally tall and low, and the eyes of the slanting eyes are not used. They laugh at the lips and laugh, and leisurely say: "My lady, the gentleman is good. The whole day is reserved, the girl in the phase is being What if I it?"
Huang Taisun: "..."
......
After Ling Xiao applied the needle, his head still stabbed and was sitting and resting. Jiang sat down with him.
Hearing his footsteps, Jiang raised his head in a reflective manner.
When he saw the two teenagers behind Ling Jing’s Ling Jing, Chiang’s was also amazed. However, she was much more responsive than Ling Jingwei's response, almost calmed down immediately, and smiled before going to court.
Ling Xiao was surprised to hear the name of Yan Wang.
Here is the Prince's House, how come Yan Wang will come?
Moreover, they and Yan Wang have only one side, and they are not familiar at all. Yan Wang deliberately came, it will not be to see him!
"Auntie," Ling Jing's familiar voice rang in his ear: "Your King of the Kings heard that Wei Tai doctor treats eye diseases for you, and deliberately visits. Not to thank you now."
Really come to see him? !
Ling Xiao’s head stood in a foggy water and walked up under the guidance of Ling Jing’s guide to give a gift to Yan Wang:
Thank you for visiting the Royal Highness of Yan Wang.


What kind of politeness is doing, and it’s quicker and more courteous.

Yan Wang unexpectedly warmed up, actually took the initiative to help Ling Xiao, and then took advantage of Ling Xiao’s shoulder and smiled:
It’s just that the needle has just been applied, and the face looks quite pale. However, Wei Tai’s medical skills are Excellent. He said that he can cure your eyes and he will be cured."
Not waiting for Ling Xiao to react, he said with enthusiasm: "If there is no rare medicine, just talk to the king. The medicinal materials in the palace are more, the king went to the palace to find."
Ling Xiao: "..." (to be continued.)