The Path of the Cannon Fodder’s Counterattack

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Xiao Li came in and gave Ling Xiao a gift.

Ling Xiao looked at Xiao Li and said, "You're not waiting for the emperor. Why are you back?"

Little Li Zi replied respectfully: "The emperor said that no one had to wait, so he sent the slaves back."

Speaking of, Xiaolizi gave a glance at Ling Xiao, then narrowed his eyes quickly, pondered and said, "Master, the emperor has been in the Imperial Study Room all day since you left, and returned to the palace early in the evening. "

Ling Xiao stunned and looked at Xiaoli like an inspection: "What do you tell me about these things?"

Little Li Zi bowed her head and smiled slightly: "The slave is the emperor's slave, but it is also your slave."

If extremely suggestive, Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows. He looked at Little Lizi, who kept bowing her head and bowed her back, showing great respect to him.

He knew in the heart that the little plum wanted to surrender to him, and he couldn't help but ask: "The emperor has favor with you, but when I can't please the emperor now, at this time, it's not you who behaves before the emperor Moment? The performance is good, it's possible for me to do everything. Why do you still want to be a slave to me? "

Little Plum stooped down again, showing loyalty: "Master, don't be arrogant, you will always be the general manager in this palace, no one will shake you, little plum ... can see everything clearly."

"Interesting." Ling Xiao smiled and spread her hands on the back of the chair.

Little Li bowed her head and salute, Ling Xiao aimed at his leg and straightened it: "Since this is the case, come here and help me lame."

"Yes." Xiao Lizi's face was not shocked, and he knelt respectfully in front of Ling Xiao, and stretched out his hands with a light and careless massage.

Ling Xiao has been scrutinizing and looking at him, and he has always bowed his head in a serious manner, so that Ling Xiao cannot see anything wrong.

Ling Xiao silently narrowed his eyes, this little plum is not simple.

But ... which one in this palace is simple?

Ling Xiao secretly thought back, then withdrew his leg: "Okay, you go down, but I'm going to rest."

Little plum's saluting salute, retreated in steps.

Ling Xiao looked at the sky, it was already night, and he did n’t eat anything at night, but he did n’t have any appetite at this time. He pondered and thought, and the **** who ordered him to stay in his room evacuated and wanted Take a bath and rest early.

However, as soon as he got up, a sword burst out beside him, and the cold touch climbed up to his neck.

Ling Xiao was startled, looking down at the sword on his neck, frowning and looking back, only to see the sword-bearing hand and a section of water blue sleeves, the love he had seen wore blue clothes Yes, there is only one person who has resentment against him, Ling Xiao said tentatively, "Lord Lan Wei."

"Do you know who is this boy?" A person flashed in the shadow behind, a light blue robe covered with a layer of light gauze, half-length hair, and Liuhai slightly covered his eyebrows, his eyes were like a torch, staring tightly Ling Xiao, this man is the son of Prime Minister Lan Wei.

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes, remembering that the personality of the boy Lan Wei was innocent and impulsive. He didn't see him this afternoon, and he didn't send anyone to reject it. He released his pigeons. Come to question him, there is nothing impossible.

Thinking about it, Ling Xiao calmed down, and gently moved the sword around his neck and laughed, "I guess, you meet me and I don't want to see you, you will definitely come to your door. It seems I You guessed it. "

Lan Wei frowned, with anger on her face, and put Ling Xiao's sword on Ling Xiao's neck again, and asked, "Why don't you see this boy?"

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes in his heart.

Although Lan Wei has no official office, he is the son of the prime minister. If Mo Qi's affairs can be resolved, there is no other accident. This person will sooner or later go to Chaotang. It was at this time that the Emperor was not happy with Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao was foolish before meeting him.

In the same way, this matter is also extremely unwise for Lan Wei. He originally disliked the emperor because of Mo Qi's affairs, but he did not know how to reflect, but now he broke into the palace to see himself. Ling Xiao despised Lan Wei's stupidity in his heart, but said indifferently on the face: "You are the son of the prime minister, and I am the **** in the palace. There are rules in this palace that can't be in the court. People are approaching. It is against the rules of this palace to meet you and me. If the emperor knows it, you can't escape punishment if you don't say me. "

Lan Wei's eyebrows fluffed, and her lips asked, "The place chosen by my son is very hidden, who knows?"

"There are many eyeliners in the palace. Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case." Ling Xiao carefully answered with a sword.

Lan Wei was silent. He accepted Ling Xiao ’s rhetoric. He put down his sword, and Ling Xiao took a two-step step back. Lan Wei looked at him as if he laughed at his timidity. In his eyes, Ling Xiaoben was afraid of death.

Lan Wei looked at Ling Xiao for a while and seemed to feel insulted, and generally shook his head, taunting with a hint: "Isn't it you who want to remove the eyeliner in the palace?"

Ling Xiao narrowed his eyes. It seemed that Lan Wei already knew that his five eyeliners had been broken by him. He was meditating and had an idea in his heart. I'll do whatever I do. He asked me to trace the eyeliner in this palace, and that's all. "

Lan Wei heard his words, and his face was dark: "Ling Xiao, don't use the emperor to overpower the son, don't forget what you entered the palace for!"

Ling Xiao heard this, and was ironic in his heart. He could not help showing coldness on his face. He sneered and asked, "Why do you enter the palace for what?"

Lan Wei smiled: "You were a beautiful slave, it was she who gave you a chance to enter the palace. Even at this step, she guarded you. She has treated you like a mountain before, now When you become the **** director, you should remember her and help her more. "

This Lan Wei was so thoroughly brainwashed by Mo Qi, is he all the credit now?

Can Lan Wei be more stupid? !! Could Mo Qi be more shameless? !!

Ling Xiao was very angry, but secretly suppressed his anger, holding back no reply, Lan Wei was brainwashed in this way, and one day he will be completely used by Mo Qi. Both men are his enemies. He looked at them. Slow death is enough, no shots are needed at all.

If he made Lan Wei sober, it would be equivalent to saving Lan Wei, Ling Xiao would not have such a good heart.

Therefore, Ling Xiao chose to remain silent.

Lan Wei didn't let him go: "Have you heard what my son said?"

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes. For the first time, he met the one who was being used and pushed his beloved woman down before the emperor.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't think of it anymore. He remembered that his own life was like this ... couldn't help but be silent.

Halfway, he said rare: "I can't help you."

Lan Wei raised his sword, and Ling Xiao pointed at the Jianfeng who was close at hand: "The emperor ordered me not to be near him in the short term, how can I help you?"

"What ..." Lan Wei frowned, followed by a gloating expression: "So you are facing out of favor?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrow and smiled meaningfully: "You can say that."

"I heard that you are responsible for thoroughly investigating the eyeliner in the palace? It is because of this that you are not allowed to get close?" Lan Wei didn't listen to Ling Xiao's evasive words, guessing herself.

Ling Xiao was stunned, and the reaction was delayed for a few seconds, so that Lan Wei saw the clue. Lan Wei retracted the sword, focused her eyes and thought for a while, and gritted her teeth: "The list shows that the Japanese boy is in your hands, it's over After that, you will get credit in front of the emperor, and he will trust you more. At this time, you will help Qi Qi to do more with less. "

"But, you remember it to me! Otherwise, the sword in this boy's hand will not be merciful again!" Leng Huo said, and Lan Wei went out of the window.