It's just that the clothes, stretched out by his round body, looked like they were about to burst.
Mo Hanqing squinted his eyes and stood up from the chair gracefully.
"Old minister Liu Qianyuan, please see His Royal Highness King Jing'an, His Royal Highness the Third Prince, please see Little General Murong." As soon as the chubby Liu Qianyuan entered the front hall, he knelt down straight towards Mo Hanqing and the others, with a loud voice. Landau.
“…”
The entire front hall was silent for a moment.
Originally, Mo Xiuzhu had a lot of dissatisfaction in his stomach and wanted to vent it to the city lord of Yanyun City, but he didn't expect that as soon as this man entered the door, he gave them such a big salute and instantly said all his words. stuck in throat.
After all, as the saying goes, don’t hit someone with a smiling face.
This person…
Mo Hanqing looked at Liu Qianyuan who was kneeling on the ground and said nothing for a long time.
When he didn't speak, others also followed suit.
Originally, Liu Qianyuan was still a little proud, thinking that even if he made them wait for so long, they would be embarrassed to blame him for such a big ceremony. However, after he finished speaking, the whole front hall was filled with laughter. Not even a single person responded.
No matter it is King Jing'an, the third prince, or young general Murong.
These people didn't even have a kind word to say.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
The pride in Liu Qianyuan's heart gradually disappeared little by little.
"Oh, I don't know what City Master Liu is busy with. He has been busy for so long before coming to see me."
Mo Hanqing looked at him with cold eyes, and when she spoke, she had no intention of letting him get up.
"This..." Liu Qianyuan was slightly startled. He did not expect that King Jing'an would actually raise an army to investigate the crime, so he hesitated for a moment and then said with a guilty conscience: "The old minister was not at home just now. He also heard the report from the servants in the mansion. Then I hurried back from outside and kept His Highness King Jing'an waiting for so long. I really deserve to die."
"Yes." Mo Hanqing lowered his eyes slightly, looked at Liu Qianyuan who was kneeling on the ground, and responded lightly.
Um.
Um?
Liu Qianyuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Hanqing with a horrified expression.
What did King Jing'an just say? He didn't seem to say anything, just hummed lightly
What does that um mean? ? Does it mean that he really deserves to die
No way!
He just said that casually. Does King Jing'an really want to kill him?
The more Liu Qianyuan thought about it, the more cold sweat broke out on his head.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered the rumors about King Jing'an.
That King Jingan who went to the battlefield and killed the enemy without blinking an eye, that cold-blooded King Jingan...
King Jing'an, who was favored by the emperor and even more favored than the prince.
Oh my God! Why does he just think that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the emperor has no control over him
For Prince Jing'an, doesn't it mean that the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the emperor has no control over him
If King Jing'an ordered him to be killed now, it would not be a matter of minutes. After returning, he only had to say to the emperor in an understatement, "I have killed him."
According to the emperor's love for him, he probably wouldn't even ask.
Liu Qianyuan thought about it and finally realized the importance of the matter. His legs kneeling on the ground could not help but tremble.
"That... Your Highness??" Liu Qianyuan trembled and raised his head and shouted.