One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 548: Xianyu Guoshi Online Business (11)

  Chapter 548 Online Business of the National Division of Salted Fish (11)

  Qiao Yi invited the two to the small black room as Lingqiong ordered, and invited everyone else over.

  A group of young boys were frightened and their scalp numb.

The little things crawling around in    are simply terrible.

  The rumors outside are indeed correct.

  Guo Shi is very cruel and poisonous.

   is just a joke, it is so tossing people.

  ...

  Lingqiong brought Feng Lingshu back to the room and sat down under him, "What are you doing out with them? Are your feet all right?"

  Feng Lingshu put his hands in front of him, his face slightly improved.

  His lips clicked, and there was no sound for a while.

  Lingqiong took out the pastry she bought before, "Hey, I bought it for you."

  Feng Lingshu didn’t resist as much as before, and accepted it obediently, "Thank you."

   Lingqiong touched his head: "Next time someone asks you to go out, don't go out, they are not good people."

  Feng Lingshu: "..."

   "You don't think I'm a good person, right." Lingqiong seemed to know what he was thinking, and helped him speak out.

  Feng Lingshu: "..."

  Is it a good person to imprison him here?

  Feng Lingshu plucked up courage and raised his head, "Can you let me go?"

   "Let you go?"

  Feng Lingshu said these words as if he had used a lot of courage.

  Lingqiong's ambiguous rhetorical question made him afraid to speak again.

   Lingqiong: "Why should I let you go? You give me a reason to listen to it."

  Feng Lingshu mustered up the courage again, "I...I don't like you."

   "It's useless if you like it or not. You are given by your majesty. I can't lose you, or it will be my head." Ling Qiong moved her majesty out as a shield.

  Feng Lingshu's pupils widened slightly.

  He was in a coma when he was sent in, and he probably didn't know how he came.

The first person    met was the original owner.

  He naturally thought he was tied by the original owner.

   "It's not you..."

"I don't have the habit of tying people randomly." Lingqiong said: "You live here first, don't worry, I won't do anything to you. If you leave, my head won't be protected. You shouldn't want to kill others. Life right?"

  Feng Lingshu: "..."

  Lingqiong looked a little silly with Feng Lingshu, but Jin fooled him.

  Of course, Feng Lingshu didn’t want people to lose their heads because of him.

  In the end, holding the snack, there was no sound for a while.

  Lingqiong added another sentence, giving him hope: "When the right opportunity comes, I will find a way to send you away."

  Feng Lingshu raised his eyes: "Really?"

   "Hmm." Lingqiong nodded off the table: "But before that, you'd better listen to me."

  Feng Lingshu weighed it down and nodded.

  During this period, she did not hurt herself, nor did she force her to do anything.

  Maybe she is really not a bad person.

  And he felt...she was different from before.

  Before, she looked at herself as if she was always swaying, not as if she was watching him.

  Occasionally, there are some strange emotions in his eyes that make him scared.

   But now she looks at him, the eyes are always soft, not annoying.

  ...

  Lingqiong pushed all the pot to Her Majesty the Queen, washed herself white, and soon coaxed Feng Lingshu to change her view.

  Even eating with her is not as restrained as before, and will even take the initiative to serve her meals.

  This is an improvement!

  A small step today, a big step in the future!

  At this time, Her Majesty, who was conscientiously criticizing her son, didn't know the good deeds of her little sister.

  Of course, this person was also sent by her, and it’s not a sorrow.

  ...

  "My lord, this is what you have done in the past years when you asked me to collect the Second Young Master."

  Qiao Yi presented a thick book with both hands to Lingqiong.

  "So thick?" Lingqiong said she was frightened.

  "……"

  Qiao Yi didn't know what expression she put on, and she simply looked so thick.

  This is still the premise that there are many small things that have not been written down.

  If everything is written, I am afraid it will be more than this thick.

  Lingqiong turned around casually, her mouth twitching: "He's quite capable."

  "……"

  I don’t know if I should speak up, so keep silent.

  Lingqiong closed the booklet: "Go and call my father over."

"Yes."

  Father Qiao didn’t know where he came back from, he was scented with alcohol, and his cheeks were red, "Fanzhi, are you looking for dad?"

   Ling Qiong was speechless: "You drink in broad daylight?" How can there be something more prodigal than her.

  Father Qiao waved his hand, repeatedly denying: "Did not drink or drink."

   "Is there something wrong with my nose?" What about such a big smell of alcohol?

   "Hi..."

  Father Qiao belched a drink, but he didn't dare to say that Lingqiong had a nose problem, so he could only stretch out two fingers, "I just had two drinks, just two."

  Although Qiao's father was drunk, he looked sober.

  Lingqiong didn't bother to care about him, and asked Qiao Yi to give the book to Qiao's father.

   "This...hiccup...what's this?"

   "Watch for yourself."

  Father Qiao looked at Lingqiong, then at the booklet in his hand, staggered to the side to sit down, and opened the booklet.

The things recorded in the booklet obviously exceeded Qiao's father's expectations.

"This……"

   "Dad hasn't heard of these things outside?"

   "Hi..."

  Father Qiao must have heard of it.

  However, he is addicted to enjoyment all day, so there is no mood to care about it.

  Even if I think of it, it is only for my second aunt to teach.

  "At a young age, I used the name of the National Teacher's House, and acted erratically outside, which was bad for the reputation of the National Teacher's House. Now your Majesty trusts me, but what if you don't trust me someday?"

  The companion of the monarch is like the companion of the tiger. Of course Father Qiao understands this truth.

  Lingqiong said that the brains of Qiao's father, which had been corroded by alcohol, became clearer.

   Lingqiong supported her chin, "How do you think this should be handled?"

   "This..." Father Qiao had no idea in his heart, and gritted his teeth at the last time, "This **** is getting more and more disobedient, Fanzhi, you say, do what you say."

  Lingqiong chuckled her lips, "This is what my father said."

  Father Qiao: "Hey, what I said. You are a sister, and you should educate him!"

   "Go and call Qiao Yu over."

  ...

   "Second Young Master, you can't go out."

  The young man in the thirteenth and fourteenth years, with anger between his eyebrows, pushed away the nanny who was in the way, and tried to leave the room.

   "Ouch, the second master..."

  Nanny was pushed to the ground, and instead of stopping, Qiao Yu kicked her.

   "The old immortal, who let you take care of this young master, take care of your nostalgia!"

  The grandmother reached out and grabbed Qiao Yu’s trouser legs, begging bitterly, “Second young master, the lady said, you can’t go out. If the lady knows, she must blame the old slave.”

   "I want to go out as soon as I want." Qiao Yu didn't have the slightest politeness, and his tone was extremely arrogant.

  How long has he been kept here?

  If he doesn't go out, he will go crazy.

  Qiao Yu broke away from the nurse and walked out of the courtyard in strides.

  The courtyard door opened, and the people outside were about to push the door and bumped into Qiao Yu.

   Seeing the people outside, Qiao Yu's expression was a little restrained.

   "Second Young Master, please, please."

  Qiao Yu grinned, "What did she tell me to do?"

  Qiao Yi: "You will know when you go."

  (End of this chapter)

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