Male God Please Lie Down

"Also... the small shop I opened outside today was framed by someone... The method of framing people at the time was exactly the same as that of my dad, but people probably look down on me, just let people pretend to be dead, but that's it. This kind of pretending to be dead was detected! And His Highness was there... Just now, His Highness also told me who was the culprit in that afternoon? What about your Ouyang family! Your Ouyang family, how unpleasant are you? Face, laughing and laughing, secretly poking cold knives, who are all these people."

Yin Qingming said, looking at him coldly.

When Ouyang Li heard what Yin Qingming said, his face changed slightly.

He opened his mouth, wanting to scold Yin Qingming for nonsense.

But Yin Qingming had already said that it was His Royal Highness...If he said that, wouldn't it be that His Highness was not good.

At the moment, Ouyang Li's complexion is not good, and... Has Yin Qingming guessed something?

How could this little thing that didn't happen in her shop be compared with Yinhu's thing! ?

Suddenly, Ouyang Li was flustered, and now Yin Qingming said that, he was completely torn from their Ouyang family!

Yin Qingming looked at him, pale with fright, and stopped talking.

Lowered his head and started to eat his own little wontons.

Ouyang Li's face was very ugly, and he opened his mouth, "Maybe there is some misunderstanding in this!"

It was also very difficult for him to say this sentence.

"Misunderstanding? What's the misunderstanding? Your Highness asked people to investigate these things. You mean your Highness's, right?"

Yin Qingming took a bite, then raised his head, looking at him with sharp eyes.

Ouyang Li was deterred by the look in her eyes at this time, and took two steps back.

"I'm not talking about Your Highness..."

Ouyang Li gritted his teeth and said such a sentence, but in his heart he secretly drank bitterness. This Yin Qingming is really sharp and sharp.

In a word, he was blocked to death.

"I came here early this morning. I still don't know what happened at home. When I go back to figure it out... I will answer you tomorrow."

After Ouyang Li finished speaking, he left in a desperate manner.

Where is the arrogance at the beginning.

Yin Qingming smiled, lowered his head and continued to eat small wontons.

After eating, Zelan ran over again.

"Sister Qingming!"

Zelan was only twelve years old, and she was the youngest guard around Ye Wuchen, but she was a martial artist.

"Zelan!"

Yin Qingming looked at him with a smile.

"I'll take you to rest. The maids who are coming to serve your Highness have not come here yet! It will take a few days before they come...Sister like this, there are people who are also waiting for you."

Zelan led the way and said to Yin Qingming.

Yin Qingming nodded slightly.

In fact, even if she came, she didn't need others to serve her. Although Yin Qingming was originally a lady, but when she came across, she was completely lost. Basically everything was done by herself.

Followed Zelan to a small yard, just when I entered, I felt puffs of smoke tangling around.

"There is a hot spring here!?"

Yin Qingming looked at the steaming mist, and he had already guessed it.

"There is an open-air hot spring in this yard. His Royal Highness specially allocated it to you."

Zelan said with a smile.

"Ok!"

Yin Qingming is also very happy, because cooking is greasy and greasy every day, and there is still a smell of fireworks on his body.