The reborn son is vicious

"Your majesty!" Seeing the emperor's fury, Princess Ninglan staggered to Murong Jing's feet and knelt down in fear again: "The emperor is angry! It's my daughter's fault! It's all my daughter's inadvertent words! My younger brother is of course Don’t dare to compare it with Le Companion Reading! The emperor doesn’t believe in courtiers, but the queen mother is old, and she is looking forward to your concubine becoming a couple today. Besides, Master Huiyan is now in the house, and the master is more meritorious than the courtiers. If you ..."

Princess Ninglan was still begging hoarsely there, and Leng Xi was sobbing in his eyes—it seems that this goddess is not easy to be, and she was so superior just now, but now she is crying and begging like a cry!

However, this elder sister's brain is obviously much better than Leng Ran's. She cried out, raised the queen mother's wish, and raised Master Huiyan secondly, plus the initial disaster of joy and care - this obviously made Murong Jing think twice Let's go!

"Shut up!" Sure enough, Murong Jing yelled loudly, "Come here, help the imperial sister up, what does it look like to cry and cry—did I say that I would kill and shave Leng Ran?!"

Yes, Murong Jing doesn't believe in heaven or God, but he doesn't want to see another happy disaster!

"Zhang Kang! Go and bring Master Huiyan."

The time for a stick of incense passed, Master Huiyan entered the main hall holding a Buddhist bead, Murong Jing immediately asked him to calculate Leng Ran's fate in front of everyone.

Sure enough, Leng Ran is also Feng's fate, the difference is that this time she will not marry on the [-]th, but will wait until Leng Ran.

In Murong Jing's heart, he actually hated this kind of talk about fate, but now that there is the Empress Dowager Gu'er in front and the Goddess Master in the back, he was a little hesitant for a while.

"Your Majesty", when everyone was anxiously waiting for Murong Jing's attention, Leng Xi knelt in the corner and spoke quietly.

"Say!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Leng Xi with a look of "I'm not afraid of death". I saw this half-grown child kowtowed in a courteous and respectful manner, and said lightly: "You are a Mingjun, and Mingjun is naturally blessed by gods. However, I am naive, and I have never believed in the words of the gods. Compared with nonsense, I am more willing to see the truth and hear the truth-people, naturally, most believe in what they see with their own eyes. What do you say Is that so?"

"You—!" Princess Ninglan was stunned by these words, her cold red phoenix eyes were filled with anger for the first time, and she gave Leng Xi a hard look.

Murong Jing frowned, but his deep starry eyes calmed down, and he also stared at Leng Xi's thin body playfully, from the beginning to the end.

Facing several scorching gazes, Leng Xi was not afraid, and continued as if no one else was there: "I am stupid, but I know how to take a step back. Today's incident is strange to say, and it is a face-slapping joke when it is spread. The subject's family is insignificant. Lost it." Face is nothing but mediocrity, but Your Majesty, it is a matter of royal dignity-I implore Your Majesty to think twice!"

As Leng Xi said, he kowtowed to the ground, his heartbroken.Leng's family looked at the emperor regretfully and expectantly, with a pitiful look begging the emperor for mercy.

"Ha..." Murong Jing frowned and listened for a long time, then suddenly stretched his brows and smiled coldly, "You are so young, you have such a sharp mouth—Leng Xi, you are not afraid that I will tear your mouth apart!"

"The subject is terrified, but what the subject says and does is from the heart, and it is for the sake of the country and the country. Your majesty is wise, and the subject dare not say nothing."

For a moment, the atmosphere was tense to the extreme. Everyone stared at him with bated breath. They couldn't imagine with their toes that this weak and incompetent third young master of the Leng family could speak such words calmly and fluently!

"Hahaha..." Murong Jing was silent for a moment, and then laughed loudly again. He shook his head and strode up to Leng Xi, bent slightly, looked Leng Xi up and down for a while, then suddenly reached out and squeezed Leng Xi. Xi's pointed chin!

The small and fragile jaw, the delicate skin to the touch, and the clear phoenix eyes that were forced to look at him, an indescribable desire to abuse suddenly shot from the soles of Murong Jing's feet to the tip of his heart, making him wish he could squeeze it on the spot. Crushing the boy's mandible, that clear and sharp cracking sound, really makes people crazy just thinking about it!

"Do you know—who are you talking to?" Murong Jing's madness rose from his bones, and he became more and more unbearable. He moved closer to Leng Xi bit by bit, and the two of them could hear their breathing.

"Interesting little thing! Leng Xi, I... remember you - sooner or later, I will lock you up and pull out all your fangs! Let's see if you can still..."

What he said later became lower and lower, even Leng Xi couldn't hear clearly, but the bloodthirsty red light flashing in his eyes at this moment could almost make a child cry in the middle of the night.

It's a pity that the expression on Leng Xi's jade-white face remained completely motionless, and that appearance was as submissive as it could be.But Murong Jing clearly caught a trace of ridicule and hatred through those beautiful phoenix eyes.

That's right, he read it right, it was ridicule and hatred—it was as if, for this half-grown child, his deterrent was just a big joke!

Murong Jing's pupils shrank suddenly, he let go of Leng Xi, stood up with his hands behind his back, and said coldly to the panic-stricken master of the Leng family, "Leng Yuan, let me remember that today I spared you from death, not because of others. Yes, it's just because you raised a good son——Leng Xi is capable, he convinced me! Zhang Kang, go back to the palace!"