Zongzheng Fusu was stunned for a moment, and then calmly agreed, "Yes."
The right side of his cheek was hot, and there was still some pain.
His chest was stuffy, because the toxin was not cleared, it was like ten thousand ants eating his heart.
Zongzheng Fusu didn't think it was funny, he thought that his martial arts were outstanding, few people in the world could fight against him, yet he was wounded by a little girl twice without any defense.
The first time was fine, because the man drank a little too much for the first seven times, and he couldn't even tell who was who.
As for this second time, the majestic ghost king was actually slapped by a little girl, it was really unbearable!
"Miss! What's the matter with you, miss?!" Lu Qiao hurried over, followed by Jin Qiu who also looked panic-stricken.
Jin Qiu looked at Dongfang Jing's whole body, and frowned, "I just went back to the house to get a bamboo hat, miss... why did you fall into the water?"
Luqiao looked at Zongzheng Fusu vigilantly, thinking that he held grudges and caused her daughter to fall into the water, so she took Dongfang Jing's arm and took several steps back.
Chi Shui completely wet Dongfang Jing's clothes, and the clothes were tightly attached to her body, fully reflecting her exquisite figure.
When Jin Qiu saw her, she hurriedly handed over the robe in her hand, and covered her body.
Because of the incident of falling into the water, a group of maids and servants were attracted to watch, and the whole backyard soon became noisy.
Not long after, Prime Minister Zhong Liyi also rushed over, bowed to Zongzheng Fusu, and then said with a smile, "Prince Gong came to visit, and I am not far away to welcome you."
"No problem." Zongzheng Fusu looked back indifferently.
Zhong Liyi had heard of the name of the ghost king, and knew that this person had a cold and cruel personality, but he had never had any contact with the ghost king, and he didn't know whether his sudden visit today was a blessing or a curse.
He raised his head and glanced at Dongfang Jing, who was covered in water, and then at Zongzheng Fusu, who was also covered in water. He hurriedly said, "It's all thanks to the lord's action today that the little girl's life was recovered. Luqiao, Jinqiu, hurry up and take the lord." Go to the guest room and change out of this wet clothes—”
"Chunping, Xia He, go get some stoves and bake them for the prince."
"Qiu Ju, Dong Mei, go to the kitchen to get some refreshments and bring them to the study. I have something important to discuss with the prince."
"Haitang, go and tell the young lady that I can't accompany her to do charity and donate porridge today."
Zhong Liyi thought that Zongzheng Fusu's visit had some important state affairs, so he hurriedly called a bunch of maidservants, and each of them got busy.
"Prime Minister Zhongli, don't worry. I'm here on a special trip for the third lady today, and the others will disappear. I'm afraid of life, so these maids... don't follow." Zongzheng Fusu's eyes sank slightly, "The prime minister's face hurts. You haven't recovered, this king doesn't want to disturb your rest."
This majestic ghost king didn't come to the prime minister's mansion for any important state affairs, but he only came here for a girl.
Zhong Liyi stood there stupidly, extremely embarrassed. All his orders just now became a joke because of Zongzheng Fusu's words.
Zongzheng Fusu obviously didn't take him seriously, but looked at Dongfang Jing with burning eyes, and his thin lips parted slightly, "I wonder if I can trouble the third lady to lead the way and take me to the guest room to change clothes?"
Although Dongfang Jing was extremely reluctant, she still had to do what she should do in front of Zhong Liyi.
She squeezed out a smile towards Zongzheng Fusu, biting the words and said, "Wan Yun, joy, meaning, extreme, extreme."
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