Once a dead eunuch

smiled.

Jing Bowen said: "Your Majesty, your smile is a bit too intriguing."

It just so happened that Li Changsheng had finished talking with Meng Yunshen, and when he turned around, he saw Jing Baiyu standing not far away, and waved to him with a smile.

Jing Baiyu immediately trotted over, leaving Jing Bowen aside.

"Hey...I haven't finished my sentence yet." Jing Bowen raised his hand to call Jing Baiyu back, but Jing Baiyu didn't pay him any attention.

Jing Bowen shook his head, couldn't help sighing and said, "My silly nephew, he should be too kind to Li Changsheng. Oh, it's really enviable..."

"What are you envious of?" Meng Yunshen came over and asked him in a low voice.

Jing Bowen glared at him and said, "If you can be half as good as my silly nephew, I won't have such a headache."

Meng Yunshen rarely understood Jing Bowen's words.

Jing Bowen sighed again and said, "No, I have to find a loyal dog."

"Loyal dog?" Meng Yun frowned deeply, and said, "But you learned the strange vocabulary from Mr. Li?"

"What kind of weird words?" Jing Bowen looked at him with his lips curled up, with disgust on his face, and said, "You are uneducated, it's scary."