The Path of the Cannon Fodder’s Counterattack

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His clothes have been changed!

Realizing this, Ling Xiao was shocked, and the cold sweat struck him, and he felt a faintness in his head and a blackness in his eyes. He thought that the end of the world might be the same.

Ling Xiao was crumbling like a blow, always watching his Fu Yujun got up and helped him. Seeing Ling Xiao's ugly face, Fu Yujun converged with a smile, and looked at Ling Xiao with a worried expression: "Isn't you comfortable? under."

Ling Xiao shook his head, reached out and held Fu Yujun's hand tightly, as if it was a life-saving straw, and said dumbly, "Prince, when you came in, who could you see who changed my clothes?"

He even forgot to say that he was really panicked.

Fu Yujun heard this unbounded question, but he was a little puzzled. He couldn't help but generally look to Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao looked hopefully, looking at himself with an anticipation, and Fu Yujun was shocked inside.

The heart that wants to explore disappears.

The little slave looked at himself with his head up, his eyes rippled, his eyes innocent. This look directly reflected in his own heart, making his heart beat.

The pale lips were pale with some morbidity, a gap was left in the mouth, and a strange confusion was revealed. Fu Yujun forced to deceive him, and a fragrant urge was quite embarrassing. "Is it important who changed your clothes?"

As a result, Fu Yujun laughed aloud. He actually spoke such a lame answer in order to hide his evil thoughts.

What's so important about these little things, he thought helplessly.

Who knows, Ling Xiao in front of him nodded solemnly.

"..."

Fu Yujun was surprised, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

However, seeing the paleness of Ling Xiao's face, he was very anxious about this matter, and Fu Yujun could not help getting serious.

He thought back carefully and finally sighed, "Before I came, your clothes were changed, and I didn't see who changed the clothes for you."

Ling Xiao was disappointed, his eyes narrowed.

"but……"

Hearing the turn, Ling Xiao suddenly looked up at Fu Yujun with clear eyes.

Only then did he look dim and dizzy, and instantly became alive because of this sentence. Those bright eyes looked at himself with Qiu Bo's hope, as if looking forward to the puppy being fed, which made him soft and confused. .

Fu Yujun laughed softly and didn't resist raising his hand to follow Shun Ling Xiao's hair. "I didn't see anyone changing clothes for you, but when I came, no one in the palace except the minions." And, it's the two little maids who took your changed clothes out of this room. "

Ling Xiaoyi thought in Fu Yujun's words, but ignored Fu Yujun's actions. With Fu Yujun's eyes, he looked at the two little maids who collapsed beside the bed, and frowned.

Fu Yujun said: "As soon as they went out, I ordered their sleeping places. If your original clothes are not bad, they should still be outside the door."

In other words, before they could reveal the secret, Ling Xiao was relieved. This Fu Yujun did a good thing this time.

Looking at Ling Xiaosong's sigh of relief, Fu Yujun said thoughtfully: "You ... who cares so much for you to change your clothes, is there any secret in you?"

Fu Yujun said, his eyes swept across Ling Xiao's whole body, as if Ling Xiao had nothing on his body.

Ling Xiao froze, got up and shook off Fu Yujun's help, and his complexion turned away. "Prince, don't you ask the slave what he wants? The slave now tells you ..."

Fu Yujun raised his eyebrows and listened.

"First, the slave wanted to make these two maids disappear temporarily from the palace, and I ask you to take them out of the palace for a while."

Anxious to take out of the palace? There is a secret!

Fu Yujun looked at the two comatose women in a coma, raised his eyebrows and thought, "Yes, no problem."

"Second, when you returned to China, the slave wanted to leave with you."

Ling Xiao couldn't wait any longer. The secret on his body was like a □□, which could be exposed to the emperor at any time ...

Fu Yujun was surprised: "You want to leave with me? Leaving the palace of this pastoral country? Do you think clearly?"

Ling Xiao nodded.

The little slave was not serious as a fake. Fu Yujun touched his chin and asked inquisitively: "What about the emperor of the country? Although you are a slave now, as far as I know, if you continue to stay in this palace, But it will be the first son of this pastoral country, and you are willing to leave and just leave. "

Ling Xiao was stunned, but did not expect that Fu Yujun came to the pastoral country in just a few days, and the news was so well-informed.

However, Ling Xiao didn't intend to reveal too much with Fu Yujun, and then said coldly: "If the slave said that he would go like this, prince, would you take me or not?"

Fu Yujun relaxed his eyebrows, and looked at Ling Xiao with deep eyes. This little slave was really different from what he imagined!

No wonder the shepherd's emperor was not allowed to come in and visit him, and he wanted to hide the little slave tightly. He originally thought this was ridiculous. Now it seems that he can understand the decision of the herder's emperor.

Do watch carefully, or you will slip away in the blink of an eye.

He narrowed his eyes for a moment, and finally answered with a smile: "Bring, of course, you want to follow me, I can't ask for it, but ..."

Ling Xiaogang was relieved, and his heart was raised again. He frowned and stared at Fu Yujun, who always likes to sell Guanzi, and muttered in annoyance: "If you have something, please speak up."

"The emperor of the country will not let it go so easily. The news of your favor spreads all over the palace. Although I haven't been to the country for a long time, I have heard it. I don't want to run away with me. "

Fu Yujun's ambiguous words, with a smile between the words, it seems that in his eyes, Ling Xiao is really like this.

Ling Xiao's eyelids jumped a few times, eventually holding back the swear words that were about to be exported. He took a deep breath and shifted the topic gently and asked: "When is the prince planning to return to China?"

Fu Yujun thought for a while and asked with a chuckle, "When do you want me to return to China?"

"The sooner the better." Ling Xiao answered quickly, only to find that he might be too anxious after answering, and could not help looking at Fu Yujun.

Fu Yujun braced his chin and looked at Ling Xiao with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect you to be so anxious to be with me, so I'm not sorry if you want to?"

Fu Yujun said like this, and his face was another affectionate look. Ling Xiao drew his lips and was preparing to answer. Fu Yujun slaps his hands and said, "Well, since you are so anxious, then, tomorrow, tomorrow Return home! "

"!"

This is really ... casual enough! Ling Xiao was speechless.

"Then, how do you leave with me?" Fu Yujun leaned on the bed and asked Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao converged his facial expression, and narrowed his eyes and thought, "Please ask the prince tomorrow to wait outside the palace for a while, and the slave will come to you."

"You're going to escape the palace?" Fu Yujun said, almost surely, looking at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's lips were his only solution. He was worried about Fu Yujun's remorse. Ling Xiao explained: "You can rest assured that the emperor will not chase the palace for a little eunuch, nor will he mess up the two countries for a little **** If the relationship between the slaves of Tomorrow fails, the emperor will not hold you for the sake of the relations between the two countries. Besides, the slaves may not fail. "

Fu Yujun looked at Ling Xiao for a long time and smiled softly, did the little slave really think that the emperor of the shepherd country would let go so easily?

Thinking of it, Fu Yujun shook his head slightly, but did not refute Ling Xiao in person, but just said quietly: "I will wait for you tomorrow."

Fu Yujun left with two young court ladies, Ling Xiao tiredly returned to bed.

He is injured now, not the best time to escape, but he can't wait.

He was so badly injured this time that the emperor had not seen him, which made Ling Xiao more sure what the emperor must know! It was so lonely.

He couldn't sit still and it was too disturbing.

At night, the Ningxuan Palace was brightly lit, and Ling Xiao was sitting in front of the piano case in a white suit, looking at the door with some surprise.

A little **** appeared at the door when he was in a hurry, and hurriedly bent over to walk in, respectfully saluting Ling Xiao: "Master Ling, the emperor is here."