After Nongmenford

Chapter 120 Chapter 120 Whereabouts
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It has to be said that the people around the emperor are very delicate.

He couldn't even smell the fishy smell of animals, Li Fu, the head of the imperial court, was the best proof.

The little eunuch in the imperial study put away the tiger skin and left like burning his buttocks.

If he left more slowly, he probably won't have the chance to appear in front of Li Fu next time.

After the little eunuch went out, there was a group of court ladies and eunuchs immediately.

Carrying all kinds of incense burners in their hands, they walked into the imperial study room neatly.

Remove the censer from the previous imperial study, replace it with a new censer, take out the fire pocket and light it.

In every corner of the imperial study room, a fragrant mist rose immediately.

The fragrance mist was thick but not greasy, fresh and elegant, and quickly dispelled the unbearable stench in the imperial study.

The group of young eunuchs quickly packed up the replaced incense burners, including the snacks and tea brought earlier, put them on a tray, and hurriedly left with them.

Leng proudly sat in the imperial study room, his eyes were dark and deep, completely unaware of the changes in the atmosphere in the imperial study room.

After the stench in the royal study disappeared, Li Fu, who was standing behind the emperor, finally let out a long breath.

The smell was so fucking bad it almost suffocated him.

If the Son of Heaven hadn't been here, he would have run faster than the rabbit's father.

Who's gonna stay here and smell the damn thing.

However, Li Fugang's relaxed mood did not last long.

"Knock knock knock..."

The sound of fingers tapping on the table made his nerves tense up again.

I saw Leng Aoran sitting in front of the table, clasping the table with one hand, his eyes were deep and unfocused, as if he was in deep thought.

And Li Fu behind him stood up, as if even his nervous system was in a state of high tension.

"Li Fu! Do you think Uncle Sanhuang sent this tiger skin here to tell Gu something?"

Leng Aoran's voice drifted over leisurely, resounding through the imperial study room.

"Back to the emperor, this old slave doesn't know."

He was so old that he was almost fainted by the tiger skin. How could he know what Leng Xuan meant?
He didn't suspect that Leng Xuan wanted to fume it to death, which was already good.

"Li Fu, tell me your opinion!"

Leng proudly straightened his back, and suddenly leaned on the back of the chair, slightly lifting his chin with his slender fingers.

Let his whole person look graceful and luxurious, with an inviolable aura of superiority permeating his whole body, full of kingly air.

A pair of dark pupils stared at Li Fu closely, and Li Fu felt the hairs on his back stand up?

If he hadn't watched the emperor grow up and stayed with the emperor for too long, he would have been so scared that his old legs were trembling and he couldn't even stand upright.

By the way, is this the most dangerous job for him?

Others see him as the number one celebrity around the emperor, unparalleled in glory and respect and favor.

Who could have imagined how many calamities he would go through in a day?It can even be said that there are ups and downs, life and death reincarnation.

I was almost fainted by the smell of animals just now, but now I am going to be fainted by the emperor's gaze.

His old heart, sooner or later he will be so frightened that his liver and gallbladder will burst, and he will die suddenly!
"Ok?"

Seeing that Li Fu was still standing there in a daze, with a look of not intending to speak, Leng proudly raised his good-looking eyebrows.

The emperor's majesty was revealed inadvertently, and Li Fu's calf was trembling a little.

This time he finally couldn't stretch himself anymore, and his legs thumped and he knelt on the ground.

"Going back to the emperor, the old slave really doesn't know."

Li Fu lowered his head, no one could clearly see the emotion on his face.

He watched Leng Aoran grow up, and he knew his temperament best.

Self-confident, aloof, assertive.

He believed that Leng Aoran had already seen clearly the intention of the Third Prince Leng Xuan in sending the tiger skin over.

He just wanted to hear other people's most one-sided views on this matter.

Of course, he couldn't directly express this opinion.

He had to speculate first, whether the emperor really wanted to know what he was thinking.

"Li Fu, get up, who made you kneel? You don't need to kneel, let me give you an opinion, is it so difficult for you?"

Leng Aoran's voice was flat, without any emotion.

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty."

Li Fu got up from the ground tremblingly, rolled up his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Speak!"

Leng Aoran was relentless, staring at him tightly with a pair of eyes.

"Back to the emperor, this old slave thinks that the meaning of the third prince Leng Xuan's gift of this tiger skin is probably because he knows that the emperor likes tiger skins, and he wants to curry favor with you."

Li Fu thought about it secretly in his heart, and said what was in his heart.

Everyone knows it.

The emperor was brought up by the regent Leng Yi since he was a child, and followed him to handle government affairs, strategize and play tricks.

The long years of growing up are familiar.

Leng Aoran's temperament is very similar to that of the Prince Regent, not only is he trained decisively, black-bellied and calm, even his hobbies are exactly the same.

The regent loves tiger skins, especially white tiger skins.

And Leng Aoran also likes tiger skin.

However, since the Prince Regent's rebellion happened, Leng Aoran burned down the Prince Regent's mansion with a single fire.

He kept nothing of the regent.

His temperament and hobbies have changed.

Of course, there are some things that only Li Fu knows.

Leng Aoran's hobbies still haven't changed.

He just buried all the past deeply in his heart.

I don't want to touch these things.

That was one of his scars.

A growing scar.

It hurts as soon as it is opened.

He still likes tiger skin.

Just silently like it in my heart.

"Do you really think so? Li Fu."

The cold and proud eyes drifted over lightly, and even his words became light.

It seems to come from the distant sky, without a trace of emotion.

"This...Of course it is true! This old servant really thinks so."

Li Fu calmed down the turbulent waves in his heart, his expression was steady, and his voice was flat.

"You!"

Leng proudly stood up from the chair, pointed at Li Fu, with a look of hatred on his face.

"Your majesty, this old slave is stupid, I can only think of these things."

The emperor has this expression, which means that his old life is safe.

Li Fu's face was about to smile like a flower, and the wrinkles on his face were about to pinch a few flies to death.

Leng proudly walked towards the outside with light steps, one hand behind his back.

Li Fu cautiously followed behind Leng Aoran, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

"Actually, the meaning of Third Emperor Uncle Lengxuan giving me this piece of tiger skin is very clear."

Ren Aoran walked in front, without turning his head, talking to himself, it seemed a little sad.

"He just wanted to tell me that he didn't find the Azzurri."

"Oh, Your Majesty, what does Third Prince Leng Xuan mean?"

Why didn't he see it?Alas, look at his wooden lump.

(End of this chapter)