Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 943 Young Prime Minister: Princess, First Favorite (17)

  Similarly, Leng Bai is like this.

  His purpose is to deepen the conflict between Mu Ye and Leng Bai, and absolutely can't let them stand in a team, so he came up with this method.

  But yesterday, I received such a gift this morning.

   Mu Ye, or cold and white?

  Did the two of them join hands?

  Leng Ting's heart was full of questions, and his face was extremely ugly.

   "Your Majesty, what's the matter?" Grandpa Liu hesitated and ran in after hearing the screams in the room.

  Leng Ting has calmed down, and said to Grandpa Liu with a calm face: "Pack this thing."

  Grandpa Liu glanced at the box, his face pale for a moment, my God! What is this!

  Leng Ting still doesn't have so much thoughts about Huang Xixiu, because of the doubt in his heart at the moment, he can't comfort Huang Xixiu, so he quickly dressed and walked out.

   up early,

  Leng Ting sat on the dragon chair, his eyes fixed on the young prime minister who stood there cold and cold.

  He wore a white shirt and black hair as a picture, standing there claiming to be a dazzling scenery.

  The beautiful facial features are careless, the dark and beautiful eyes are clear and cold, the breath of the whole body is pure and indifferent, and it has an innate arrogant temperament.

   Facing the direct pressure from Leng Ting, Mu Ye stood there faintly, unaffected, her slender black eyelashes drooped slightly, as if this conspiracy chaotic court had nothing to do with him.

  Being above the court where he was arguing about certain things, he seemed out of place, dressed in white, not stained with dust and isolated, so mortal smoke and fire.

  "Does the prime minister have anything to say?" In the end, Leng Ting couldn't help but speak.

   "All is up to your majesty to decide." The delicate boy replied faintly, with a breath of elegance like a gentleman unparalleled in the world.

Leng Ting's voice sank a little, his eyes were fixed on Mu Ye, and I don't know who said to him: "I found an unknown box in the palace today." He looked at Mu Ye's expression and continued. : "Inside, there is an eyeball and a heart, blood dripping and very strange."

Faced with the sighs of the ministers and the carelessness of the young man, Leng Ting spoke again: "The owner of the box also left me a note, Prime Minister Mu, what do you say on the note?"

  The young man in white lifted up those beautiful jewel-like eyes, with a casual coolness, "Your Majesty does not say anything, but the minister does not know."

Looking at Mu Ye showing no flaws, Leng Ting gritted his teeth and continued: "It says this: a carefully prepared gift, do you like it?"

   "I really want to know who the owner of this box is? Why did you give me such a gift? What is the intention?"

The young boy’s thin, blushing lips were pressed lightly, his slightly cool black eyes were careless, and the lazy smile of the girl last night was suddenly drawn across his heart. The sound quality was clear and clean, and he said coldly like the first snow: He is the emperor, and he will always find the person behind him."

  Leng Ting sneered, "I hope so!"

  The atmosphere above Chaotang is a bit subtle.

  Anyone can see the gunpowder atmosphere between your majesty and the young prime minister.

  Oh no, to be precise, it should be your Majesty’s smell of gunpowder for the young prime minister.

  After all, that person can say nothing.

  The ministers shrank their necks one after another, for fear that the tit-for-tat between Your Majesty and Mu Ye might involve them.

  Smart people are thinking right now, it should be time to stand in line.

  Is it the young genius prime minister, or the deep majesty of Wia? I heard that the eldest princess and prime minister are closer...

  　 2 more, Saturday, Sunday and Saturday, okay.

  (End of this chapter)