I miss you so much.
When the peerless man looked at you affectionately and uttered these words, his eyes as beautiful as amethyst were full of unresolved affection, as if you were his whole world. People with a heart of stone will be moved.
But there is no shadow.
He frowned, with a bad look on his face: "What the hell are you doing here?"
The baby put away the look on his face: "Actually, I have something to tell you about you, Master. Do you know why Prince Daqing died one after another?"
Kong Wuying raised his eyebrows: "Why?"
Kong Baobao pretended to be mysterious and said: "Master, come here with your ear, let me tell you quietly."
Kong Wuying: "!!"
Although he was dissatisfied, he still stepped forward a few steps and walked up to Kong Baobao.
Kong Baobao was a little taller than him, and tilted his head quietly, with a tricky smile on his lips, sticking out his pink tongue, trying to lick his master lightly while he was unaware.
He wanted to lick for a long time.
As for whether the master will be furious in the future, it doesn't matter, anyway, the master has not had a good word for him since he tore his face.
He just stuck out his tongue, and then it got stuck in his throat with a painful cry.
Kicked at the most vulnerable place, Kong Baobao bent down in pain and clamped his legs: "Master... you... so ruthless... ah."
Kong Wuying, who had long been wary of Baby Kong being a demon, said lightly: "You asked for it."
His icy appearance stimulated Kong Baobao's nerves, and Kong Baobao suddenly pounced, throwing his master, who had only practiced the first level of the Heavenly Demon ** and was still a weak chicken, to the ground.
Then, with lightning speed, before the master could react, he nibbled on the most delicate part of his neck very quickly.
Then, one second before the master was furious and ready to teach him a lesson, he jumped out of the window and escaped!
Ran!
ran again!
There was only his vague reminder in the air, "Be careful of King Xuan!"
Early the next day.
Today is the new emperor's enthronement ceremony, Kong Wuying was awakened early and changed into a heavy dress.
Holding the dress in her hands, Xiao Ling asked in astonishment, "Your Highness, your... your neck?"
Kong Wuying looked at the mirror by himself, there was a red mark on his neck where someone gnawed on him last night, the position of his gnawing was very ingenious, just at the edge that could not be covered by the collar and hair.
Even if it can be covered, why does Kong Wuying need it
Kong Wuying didn't care about this, but gave Xiaoling a strange look, and ordered: "Come over."
Xiao Ling was a little surprised when he heard the words, but he still walked over carefully holding the clothes.
Kong Wuying ordered with a sullen face, "Come here."
Xiaoling passed by a little.
"Come here again."
Xiao Ling went a little further.
Then Kong Wuying quickly turned his head and slapped Xiaoling on the face.
"Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian!"
Xiao Ling was stunned!
He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, dropped everything in his hands, and his face was pale from excessive shock.
The other palace people were also stunned, what kind of development is this, should they avoid it
"It's okay." Kong Wuying quickly recovered his indifferent attitude after "sexually harassing" the shadow guard Xiaoling.
Sure enough not.
The micro-expression at the moment after being kissed cannot be fooled. The dead baby Kong Baobao may feel excited, joyful, happy and pleasantly surprised after being kissed by him, but it is absolutely impossible to be dull.
If Kong Baobao could even pretend this, then he would be convinced.
Therefore, Xiao Ling is really not an empty baby.
"You can go down now."
Xiao Ling clutched his chest and went down in a daze.
Kong Wuying continued to think about other things. Last night, Baby Kong said to be careful of King Xuan. Could it be that he is the real culprit who killed the princes? Intention of the throne
Eunuch Feng also said before that there are some unruly people who intend to seize the throne
But if this is the case, he should also be a thorn in King Xuan's side, right
Why has everything been peaceful since he entered the palace, not even a mouse died in his bedroom
It was as if the curse of the Daqing royal family had completely ineffective on him.
This made Kong Wuying feel uncomfortable.
Yes.
uncomfortable.
Kong Wuying wasn't worried about any royal disputes and conspiracies at all, these were leftovers from their Yeying people's play, but the current development trend, which seemed to be very good, made him feel that something was not quite right.
Xiao Ling walked out of the bedroom, and was secretly watching his master from the window next to him, with a smile on his face.
Fortunately, he reacted slowly, otherwise he would be discovered by the master.
However, the master actually took the initiative to kiss him, even if it was to test his identity, he was so happy.
^O^/
The enthronement ceremony that followed was also very smooth, Kong Wuying followed the procedure completely, and the smiles and respect on the faces of every courtier were actually sincere.
Even King Xuan, who was rumored to be the real murderer of the princes, was extremely obedient and respectful. Frankly speaking, it is precisely because he is too obedient and respectful to Kong Wuying that the other courtiers have followed suit and are extremely respectful.
The enthronement ceremony went very smoothly, and Kong Wuying soon moved into his dead father's bedroom and became the real master of the palace.
Then, he faced a difficult problem that he had never done before.
Criticism chapter.
Seeing the hill-like memorial in front of him, Kong Wuying was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief, "Don't you all have a dedicated courtier in charge of this?"
Eunuch Feng was stunned: "Your Majesty was joking, it is His Majesty's power to approve memorials, how can you find someone to do it for you, otherwise what would Your Majesty do?"
Kong Wuying said as a matter of course: "Preside over the overall situation."
Anyway, he didn't approve memorials for a thousand years back then, and there was no rebellion under his command. There was no way, his personal charm was too great.
Eunuch Feng was speechless: "Your Highness, you are joking."
Kong Wuying asked again: "Then who approved these memorials before?"
Eunuch Feng bowed and said, "It was His Royal Highness Xuan Wang before, but after you ascended the throne, His Highness, he quickly handed over the right of review."
Kong Wuying hurriedly said: "Then you can return it to him for me, and let him approve it by himself. Don't bother me if there is nothing else."
"Your Majesty!" Eunuch Feng was about to cry, why do you feel that His Highness is becoming more and more oblivious to the emperor
But the few days of getting along with him made him understand that His Highness has a bad temper, so he didn't dare to persuade him too deeply.
There was only a speechless expression on his face.
Kong Wuying ignored him, and remembered something again: "By the way, the Yeying chef you captured last time."
Mr. Feng said: "The servants will order someone to kill them."
"No hurry." Kong Wuying said indifferently: "Every cook has different cooking skills. If you change someone to cook for me every day, a hundred people can feed me for three months."
Eunuch Feng almost burst into tears.
Indulge in pleasure, fool!
He resigned with a sigh, and was scratching his head thinking about how to persuade His Majesty.
Suddenly, I felt black in front of my eyes.
He seemed to be covered by a sack.
then…
Ahhhhh!
From then on, Eunuch Feng was not seen for a full ten days at the empty desk.
Ye Yingren is very honest, if he says ten beatings, he will definitely beat one beating!
This is so happy that Kong Baobao pretends to be Xiaoling. From now on, no matter what he does to his master, no one will be around, so good!
Outside the imperial palace, if there is any restaurant in Qingdu that is the best, it must be the Crown Tower.
The ingredients in the Crown Building are not the rarest, the chefs are not the top, the decorations are not the most gorgeous, and the maids who serve guests are not the most beautiful, but they are not expensive.
Therefore, Crown Tower became the most famous restaurant in Qingdu in one fell swoop.
In the private room on the top floor of the restaurant, sat a young man in white.
A head of waterfall-like long hair is lazily pulled up behind her back with a dark green ribbon, a pair of peach blossom eyes are shining brightly, the bridge of the nose hangs high, eyebrows fly into the temples, lips are as red as vermilion, she is dressed in simple white clothes, and her whole body is clean He doesn't wear any accessories, but this elegant and clean color wears on him, but it reveals an invisible coquettish elegance.
While playing with the white jade wine glass in his hand, he asked with a half-smile, "Oh? That person claims to be the Shadow Guard sent by Father to Eleven?"
Sitting opposite him was the middle-aged man who was the chief cook in the dungeon.
He lowered his head slightly: "That person did say that, and this subordinate thinks what he said should be true. It is more far-sighted than the emperor, and it is normal to leave a shadow guard to protect His Highness the Eleventh."
The young man in white snorted, "It's nonsense."
He looked at the white jade wine glass in his hand, and his peach blossom eyes became deep in an instant, and the middle-aged man actually sensed a faint loneliness from him.
"Father, he is too lazy to care about such things."
"Although he cares about our life and death, he won't interfere."
"So this person is lying to you at all. He said that you won't see Eleven for the time being. From this, it can be seen that Eleven should be controlled by him."
He curled his lips slightly, a happy smile appeared on his face.
"Who is this person?"