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Chapter 118 The Uncle Who Loves Poetry

"Your Majesty cannot know nothing, but even if he knows what the queen has done to you, as long as you are safe, he will not attack..." A thought came across Qin Feng's eyes: "Does anyone know about you except me and the people around you?"

Xiao Lingyao knew that he was going to ask about his details. After thinking about it for a moment, he felt that he also wanted to give some sincerity, as Qin Feng’s open and honest return today: “My secret guard is not the source of my father, he knows nothing.”

"He knows these common people around me, and they are all people who have grown up with me since childhood," Xiao Lingyao said: "Qin Feng, I actually gave you sincerity from the beginning and revealed two major information that others don't know."

One is that she is not the queen's biological child, and the other is that she has secret guards under her command.

Qin Feng didn't know anything. If Xiao Lingyao hadn't thrown out some of his secrets, he wouldn't have wanted to climb this high branch.

He took another step forward and continued to ask: "Can the princess's forces compete with them?"

"I have been dormant for many years." Xiao Lingyao's words were extremely concise.

These four words made Qin Feng feel as if he was suffering from storm. Xiao Lingyao still had many secrets. He quickly savored many things from it, and it was like a thread in his mind. But in a flash, he regained his calmness: "Your Highness's sincerity, I know."

The two of them returned to the relationship between the king and the minister, and Qin Feng bowed and said, "My words just now have always been valid, and I have stamped the seal with Your Highness."

Outside the house, Cao Jing and Bai Qian looked at each other. When Qin Feng questioned the princess like crazy, Cao Jing could hardly hold back. The subsequent development was unexpected, and the two actually reached an agreement.

Bai Qianshen breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know what Jing Wuming and Cao Jing thought, but she was a little convinced by this prince-consort.

Especially this one is a master who knows how to eat and is also a rule for the princess. Anyway, the princess wants a prince consort with a name. If it were someone else, it would be better than this one. Now the two of them are in peace and well.

Besides, Qin Feng and Xiao Lingyao turned off the lights and went to bed. I don’t know if it was because they were honest. Usually, they lie on the couch, as if they each occupy a city, and their every move was heart-wrenching, for fear of accidentally being next to each other’s body.

Today, we opened our hearts and got each other's promises. After stamping the seal, the two of us did not lie flat like we usually had our hands crossed in front of us.

The two of them turned over at the same time, one facing inward and the other facing outward, just facing each other.

It was dark and the two of them were entangled in their breaths. They took a step back at the same time and slept together for several nights. This was the first time that they were so unexpectedly caught face to face. Both of them were a little embarrassed.

It is a natural thing for the harmony of yin and yang for couples to be harmonious, but that is something that real couples can do. They are wearing the husband's skin, and although they are lying on the same couch, they are also acting.

"What's the matter when you go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to say whether you are false or not?" When Xiao Lingyao spoke, the fragrance on her body became even stronger.

Qin Feng knew that this was the reason why people's sense of smell and hearing were sharper than vision in the darkness. When they smelled the fragrance of her body, their tone became much lighter than usual, and they talked about their intellectual property and copyright sales one by one.

Xiao Lingyao was amazed by this kind of fantasy idea: "Same as the seller?"

"Absolutely." Qin Feng said: "The ancestors' prescriptions can be sold, but this is a one-time transaction. What I want is to bring King Rui to do a big deal, and it is also a seller, but we can make long-term money together."

Long-term? Xiao Lingyao felt that Qin Feng could always come up with a few words that she couldn't understand: "What is long-term?"

"Just like the prince's share in the three imperial merchants, he can pay dividends every year, and the prescriptions he sells should be like this. However, whether it can be successful depends on Prince Rui's plan. I wonder how much your highness knows about Prince Rui?"

When talking about Prince Rui, Xiao Lingyao was a little excited and couldn't help but move. She moved a lot to Qin Feng at once. She also had selfish thoughts. Prince Rui has always been neutral and no one stood up. It would be best if she could win over it.

Seeing that she was so proactive, Qin Feng forgot to avoid it for a moment, and Xiao Lingyao's black hair slid into his chin.

Xiao Lingyao's golden branches and jade leaves are carefully cared for, and they are untied and put down, just like black silk. If a loose ribbon is tied on it, it will probably slide down, making it look like the special effects in modern shampoo advertisements.

The long black hair in the advertisement is a special effect, while Xiao Lingyao's hair is carefully cared for, with a pure and real effect. Qin Feng reached out and touched it, it was so slippery!

Following this slip, I couldn't help but think of her shattered skin when I entered the room. Qin Feng's nasal cavity was slightly hot. He hurriedly said, "I would like to ask your highness to give me advice, how can I please please King Rui?"

"Our emperor uncle is like a wild crane, but in fact he loves silver. Otherwise, his father would not let him take charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. In addition, he loves to make poetry. The emperor uncle has another nickname called Feng Jushi. He loves to write poetry the most, but his level is..."

As soon as Xiao Lingyao hesitated, Qin Feng knew what was going on. Just like Emperor Qianlong, Emperor Qianlong loved to write poetry and wrote countless poems throughout his life, but not many of them could be called masterpieces, and they belonged to the type of quantity and quality.

Qianlong was the emperor. No matter how bad the poems he wrote were, they were sought after by a group of people. No matter how many things passed down to later generations, they were still antiques. As for literary nature, they could be called elegant works, and there were very few excellent works.

"The emperor's uncle is not good at writing poetry, but his level of appreciation is OK. When the queen holds a palace banquet, he will ask everyone to write poetry improvised. The emperor's uncle is the person in charge of commenting. In addition, the emperor's uncle has a good wine and a beautiful woman, that's all."

Xiao Lingyao explained Prince Rui's background in a few words. Qin Feng had some plans in his mind and couldn't help but say happily: "I have made a profit when I find the princess as a backer."

"I don't like to be on my pirate ship now?" Xiao Lingyao's tone was also a bit playful: "If I die one day, you can find a way to escape by yourself. It's best to save your life, and it's best to save your wealth."

Qin Feng was told that he was really making the worst plan in secret, and said, "If I have a way to escape, I will definitely take the princess with me to save the princess's life, and there are Jing Wuming, Eunuch Cao, Bai Qian and others."

If Feng Bao knew that the princess had not mentioned his name, he would probably have vomited to death.

Xiao Lingyao was originally joking, and the couple was the same forest bird, and they flew away when the disaster came. They were fake couples and could not stand the test.

If there is such a day, if Qin Feng is willing to take her to survive with her, she will definitely be moved. However, after experiencing all kinds of storms since childhood, there are very few stable days. She smiled in the dark: "Gentle mouth and tongue."
Chapter completed!
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