"What's wrong with being able to make green black balls? My lord, I'm a descendant of Tang Sect." Dongfang Jing smiled.
"Qingwuwan is a life-saving magic medicine. Even in the Tang Sect, only the heads of each sub-helm have the secret recipe. And the secret recipe of Qingwuwan is only passed on to your descendants, not to outsiders. Your master is the genius doctor Yin Yue That's right, but you're not her daughter after all...you can't learn it." Zongzheng Fusu said firmly.
"What does the lord want to say?" Dongfang Jing's expression turned cold.
"You stole your senior sister's secret recipe, didn't you?" Zongzheng Fusu shouted coldly!
Dongfang Jing frowned, "Did I steal something? What does it have to do with the prince?"
"Of course it has something to do with it!" Zongzheng Fusu yelled suddenly, caught off guard, and grabbed Dongfang Jing's neck with his right hand. With just a little force, her neck could be broken.
"Have I... violated... the interests of the lord?" Dongfang Jing blushed and asked back.
"Yes!" Zongzheng Fusu did not deny it.
Dongfang Jing asked again, "Is it... is it my senior sister or my master?"
"It's Ah Jing!" Zongzheng Fusu withdrew his hand abruptly, "If you are not her junior sister, today... this king will kill you with his own hands!"
Dongfang Jing suddenly fell on the seat. Heart panic.
Ah Jing
Apart from her parents, relatives, and friends in this world, she can't even think of anyone else who would call her that! Who else would be so angry because of her secret recipe
She looked sideways at the man beside her, and was puzzled by Zongzheng Fusu, did we already know each other a long time ago? That being the case, what kind of face is you under the mask
"What? Did you stop talking? Are you guilty?" Zongzheng Fusu stared at her with anger in his eyes.
Dongfang Jing was forced to keep silent.
"Master!" Liu Feng opened the curtain of the car, breaking the embarrassment between the two, "We're at the gate of the palace, you can get out of the car!"
"Where are you going?" Dongfang Jing turned her head and looked at Zongzheng Fusu, "At this time... the seventeenth prince should still be studying in Taixue. Going to Taixue is too ostentatious, and it will definitely attract Dongfang Si's attention. If you go to Anping Palace and wait , and it will inevitably be seen by An Guiren, and he will also be suspicious."
Zongzheng Fusu glanced at her lightly, "You go to Yuhua Terrace and wait for me, I will bring the Seventeenth Prince there."
"Okay." Dongfang Jing agreed without asking how he did it.
Yuhua Terrace was a wedding gift from His Majesty to them, so when she returned to Yuhua Terrace, no one would be suspicious.
But half an hour later, when the Seventeenth Prince was leaving school, Zongzheng Fusu knocked out Hu Po, the eldest maid in front of the Anping Hall who was going to pick up the Seventeenth Prince, put on a white dress, picked up the Seventeenth Prince, and went to the Lian On the pool, there were several somersaults in a row!
"Brother Fusu! It's Brother Fusu!" Yu Chihan clucked excitedly, the little face hidden in Zongzheng Fusu's armpit was blushing, very cute. Ever since Brother Fusu got married, Brother Fusu hadn't come to see him for more than half a month, let alone fly around with him!
"Little ghost, how is the lightness kung fu that this king taught you?" Zongzheng Fusu imitated Murong Qianjue's tone and asked.
"So high! So high!" Yu Chihan first compared his knees with his small hands, then compared at his waist, and finally put it on his chest, "Han'er can already jump so high! But Han'er can jump again No matter how hard you try, you can't... soar into the sky like Brother Fusu!"
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