Chapter 39: Secretly exposed

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Ling Xiao repeatedly determined that he had heard correctly, and could not help looking pale and black. He hurriedly set aside his head and escaped from Fu Yujun's restraint.
Fu Yujun raised his eyebrows, and withdrew his hand slightly: "Can't ... give me this opportunity?"
The exotic prince, with a bright eyebrow, looked at himself affectionately, with an absolutely obsessive look. If he was not a man, or if Ling Xiao had known in his last life what Fu Yujun was like, he might have been really The expression at this time was moved.
Unfortunately, Ling Xiao from my last life knew Fu Yujun thoroughly.
This man is romantic by nature. As long as he is a slightly attractive woman, he can pose in a loving way. He speaks the sweetest love words in the world. When the Buddha holds his heart in his hand, he can give it to his beloved. people.
However, there is also a lacklusterness behind Fengliu. Xingtou held his lover in his palms and was afraid of falling. Once he got up, his old lover would be abandoned by him.
His love and affection are famous in Shao Guo.
Because of this, the last time Ling Xiao repeatedly blocked Mo Qi from meeting the prince, for fear that Mo Qi was cheated by this guy. Fortunately, most of his life, Mo Qi ’s thoughts were with the emperor, and he was not given to him. Trouble in this area.
They are not too deep in negotiating with this Shao prince.
However, at that time, Mo Qi ’s stunning appearance and the silhouette dance entangled the Shao prince from time to time. Ling Xiao also took some effort to deal with him for a while.
Unexpectedly, in this life, this Fu Yujun was actually even a man! It cannot be said that it is a man, but even the eunuchs are stingy! Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed.
Knowing that the Emperor Shao Guo only emerged on a whim, and eat soft but not hard, Ling Xiao took a deep breath and suppressed the fire, slowly, and whispered softly: "Prince, you have to make fun of the slave."
Looking at the little slave before him, his complexion changed from blue to black, from black to red and finally red to green and white. It was really exciting, and Fu Yujun laughed with a sigh.
He really wanted to tease this little slave again, but this place is the palace of the herd country after all, and it should n’t be overdone. Thinking, Fu Yujun smiled and stopped accepting the words of Ling Xiao, just staring at Ling Xiao affectionately. It looks like it came to Japan.
Ling Xiao's eyelids couldn't help but flickered slightly, and he shifted slightly later: "Prince, didn't you come to ask the slave what you want?"
Fu Yujun nodded and smiled, "But thought of it?"
Ling Xiao was silent. If he wanted to, now that he is in a dangerous situation, there is indeed a place for Prince Shao to help.
However, Ling Xiao has something to determine.
Before coma, he had faintly heard that Mo Qi had been executed by the emperor.
I don't know if it is true or not ...
Ling Xiao felt it necessary to figure it out, and he turned his eyes to Fu Yujun, pondered and said, "Before that, can you ask the prince some questions?"
Fu Yujun raised his eyebrows with interest, and said with his hands around his chest, "Speak and listen."
"Mo Qi ... what happened to Mo Xiu?"
When Fu Yujun heard his words and looked down, his eyes seemed to be thinking about something. After half a ring, he raised his eyes and replied: "Dead, the Emperor of the Patriotic Kingdom gave it to death."
Ling Xiao's eyes brightened, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes. Fu Yujun looked at Ling Xiao thoughtfully.
This Ling Xiao, is there any resentment against Mo Qi?
"So where is her body?"
As soon as I thought about it, I heard Ling Xiao ask, Fu Yujun supported his jaw, pondered for a moment, and laughed, "Well, you shouldn't ask me, but you should ask your emperor, He gave it to him, and he could count on how to deal with the corpses. "
Ling Xiao heard the words, his eyes flickered. Fu Yujun's words were soft and light, as if the person who had been assassinated was not himself, and that Mo Qi who had been executed had nothing to do with him.
Ling Xiao frowned, with a hint of doubt. He asked tentatively: "The prince ... has no objection to this?"
"Dissent?" Fu Yujun smiled casually: "The emperor of the pastoral country helped me solve the woman who was going to murder me. I naturally appreciate it, and there is nothing to care about."
"Don't you ... love her?" Ling Xiao continued to test.
Ling Xiao can remember that although this Fu Yujun is romantic, if a woman is loved by him, he is also a qualified lover, and will do everything he can to the other side. Shao Guo is still loved by most women.
And if Mo Qi was really pleased by Fu Yujun at this time, even if Mo Qi had calculated him, but did not really hurt him, her death Fu Yujun should not be so indifferent, at least, where her corpse was, this Fu Yujun should be knew.
Fu Yujun heard the joke, but laughed as if he had heard some jokes, but he did not set aside the meaning of likeness to Mo Qi: "No matter how much you love, life is not important, do you mean?"
Ling Xiao heard his head down, indeed, after all, life is the most important thing. Most of the impressions Fu Yujun gave him in his life were mostly romantic and unrestrained. Now it seems that he is also a life-saver.
Ling Xiao sighed, knowing that he could not get any news he wanted from Fu Yujun's mouth, and Ling Xiao was no longer struggling.
However, he was thinking, without determining whether Mo Qi was really dead, or not make the request he wanted to make ...
Ling Xiao clutched the wound on her chest and frowned.
This time it hurt more than last time.
After just sitting for a while, I felt a loss of strength, and my body became heavier. Even if I leaned on the bedside, I still couldn't sit still ...
Ling Xiao wanted to look down at his injury, and at the moment when he looked down, he widened his eyes.
His wound had been treated, and the upper body was covered with gauze layer by layer, but on the gauze was a brand new white coat.
It wasn't his white shirt that was stabbed in a hole, covered with blood, but a brand new, complete robe.
His clothes have been changed!