Love Addiction: Raising an Apprentice as a Pet

Chapter 240 Nine Brothers Make Peace? !

Wankong's palace is located on the west side of the imperial garden. It is located in a remote place. There is only a small path supplemented by bluestone slabs leading to the courtyard gate. The path is surrounded by trees, and the sun cannot be seen all day long. In this early autumn weather, unexpectedly With a trace of coldness, from a distance, he saw a courtyard with a vermilion lacquer gate closed, and there was Wan Kong's residence.

Here, if we talk about weekdays, there are indeed very few people who come here. Of course, this is also due to Wankong's habit of being too low-key and not going out.

Under the leadership of Wankong, they soon came to the vermilion lacquer gate, but it was too old, and the vermilion lacquer on it showed signs of falling off. Where do you live?

Changkong felt that it was very unbelievable that there would be a prince living in such a palace. As far as he knew, the residences of those court ladies and eunuchs were a bit more decent than this one. He turned his eyes and looked at Feikong. On the exquisite face, there was the same shock and surprise.

But Wan Kong didn't care at all. After seeing their expressions, he just smiled at them, and then pushed the door open and walked in. Beside the door, a small eunuch was sleeping soundly with a broom in his arms. He was startled by the sound of the door opening. , when he looked up and saw Changkong and Feikong, he became flustered for a while.

"Greetings to the second prince and fourth prince, slave, slave..." The little eunuch was nervous and frightened, so he couldn't speak smoothly. Wan Kong directly raised his hand and slapped the back of his head, screaming in pain, "Master, what are you doing?" You can suddenly hit a slave!"

The little eunuch had no self-consciousness as a servant, and Changkong and Feikong couldn't help frowning. As soon as they were about to speak, Wankong took the lead.

"I'm sorry, I let you see a joke. I have neglected to discipline this little Yangzi on weekdays, and it has grown his temper for no reason." Wankong smiled at Changkong and Feikong, and with a single sentence, the little eunuch's offense , took it over calmly.

At this time, the little eunuch also seemed to have reacted, and hurriedly bowed his head and said no, then under Wan Kong's order, he bowed and retreated to serve tea.

Then, Wan Kong continued to take Fei Kong and Chang Kong to walk towards the small pavilion in the courtyard. Along the way, there were shaded trees, seas of flowers, jagged rocks, small bridges and flowing water, murmuring green, so beautiful. A beautiful and elegant scene, this scene is not much compared with the imperial garden.

I always thought that living in this kind of place must be somewhat depressed, but it was not the case. When Changkong and Feikong stepped into this small courtyard, they had the illusion of being in the garden and leaving the palace.

In the small pavilion under the shade of the trees, there is a square table made of stone. There are four or five low stone stools beside the table. The carp swims back and forth, very uncomfortable.

Sitting in such a small pavilion, it seems that the suffocation in my heart has dissipated a lot. It is no wonder that Wan Kong can stay here for a long time without stepping out of the courtyard. This is the fairyland on earth in the palace, dissipated All rights and desires.

"Brother Huang's death, what do you think?" Suddenly, Wan Kong said in a deep voice. He was sitting on the railing of the small pavilion, his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes were slightly dark, and he had thousands of thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't understand it. Shun.

As soon as Wan Kong finished speaking, Fei Kong and Chang Kong were silent for a while, they just sat on the stone bench and looked at the koi in the lake.

There is indeed a problem, a very big problem, Sikong's body has always been strong, it is impossible to die suddenly, someone must have laid hands on him, but, who dares to lay hands on him?No matter what he said, he was a prince.

"Isn't it Father?" Feikong sighed, the oppressive atmosphere made him a little unhappy, he turned his eyes lightly, and his eyes were full of charm, but also tainted with sadness.

Yes, it must be the father, but the father is not, isn't it controlled by Sikong?The doubt in Zhang Kong's eyes was even heavier. That day, that day was clearly such a scene, why, why did it end like this?

"He died on the attic next to the martial arts arena." Needless to say, it has already been confirmed that he must have something to do with the high majesty, but why did your majesty attack him?Can't figure it out.

After all, the child that Emperor Longxuan loves the most is Sikong.

"Why is this?" Sure enough, Fei Kong jumped up directly, he didn't understand, how could the father be like this?Although he didn't necessarily like Sikong very much, but, but, the sudden change made him a little bit at a loss.

"Perhaps, you don't know." Wankong stood up, walked to Feikong, and pushed him back on the stool, his voice was soft and slow, with a faint sob.

"I don't know what?" Zhang Kong and Fei Kong spoke at the same time, but this Fei Kong was really puzzled and didn't know, but this Chang Kong's heart was beating wildly, he was afraid, he was afraid that the answer would be consistent with what he thought.

"Father and Sikong actually have a bed relationship." Wankong spoke very slowly, and every word was extremely clear, hitting their ears, and it exploded like a nine-day thunder.

"This, this..." How is it possible!Fei Kong's face turned pale, and he stared at Wan Kong in disbelief. This, is this a joke?

"So, is that really the case?" Changkong's face turned pale, and his mood was even more complicated for a while.

"Does the fourth brother also feel something?" Wankong sat down again and looked at Changkong, with an indescribable complex emotion in his eyes, "This morning, he was found dead in the attic of the martial arts arena. superior."

With just one sentence, Zhang Kong's face turned even paler. Yesterday, Emperor Longxuan called Ling Luping to go, and then someone dispersed all the people present, saying that there is no need to come to the martial arts competition tomorrow, but Ling Luping has gone What does the attic have to do with Sikong?

Could it be that Sikong was already on the attic from the beginning, and with Ling Luping's abilities, Emperor Longxuan would definitely not make things easier, so after Ling Luping left, Emperor Longxuan took his anger out on Sikong ... If this is the case, then Sikong's death, no, no way!

Fei Kong, on the other hand, just stared at Wan Kong tightly with his eyes without saying a word, as if by staring at him, he could know the truth and straighten everything out. However, his eyes that were slowly getting bloodshot had already After betraying him, he was far from being as calm and calm as he appeared on the surface.

"He died a terrible death, without a piece of good flesh all over his body, especially his lower body, which is even more horrible." Wan Kong said cryptically, but how could the people present not understand, at the moment, it was really shocking on the spot, and then unable to speak.