All the way to the Yunjin hall, just like the door of the hall, an unidentified object flew in front of him. The cloud King dodged with lightning speed. He looked very embarrassed. He fell and ate shit.
The earth shook and the mountains shook.
"I'm dead, I'm dead, I can't..." the cloud King climbed on the ground and pretended to be very pitiful.
A woman in red ran out of the hall. When she saw her appearance, she was beautiful and incomparable. A pair of Phoenix eyes flew obliquely, and the cold light loomed in her eyes.
"Well, you Luo Huaiyuan, you've had the courage of ambition and went to Jingzhou. You didn't take my words to heart, did you?"
While pretending to be dead, the cloud King glanced at the hall. Ang Lee, who came in with him, stood aside with his neck shrunk, as if he wanted to find a hole to drill.
A dead old eunuch must have betrayed the king.
Ang Lee winked at King Yun again and again. Your highness, it's not the old slave who sells for glory. It's really the princess who is also the master, and can't afford it.
"Oh, my leg hurts..."
The meat ball cloud king held his legs in a very difficult position to win mercy. Unfortunately, he was too fat and his stomach was too big. He stretched his hands for a long time and couldn't reach his legs.
Yan Yan, Princess Yun, wouldn't be fooled by him. She jumped up and pinched him.
After beating and scolding for a while, Princess Yun burst into tears.
The people in the hall immediately retreated as birds scattered, and Ang Lee stood aside and shrunk his neck.
"You scared me to death. The vassal king was not allowed to leave the fief. He was found. But if you want to escort to Beijing, you still go to Jingzhou. You're not afraid to die there."
The cloud king turned over hard, sat up, held her in his arms, smiled bitterly and comforted: "what exaggeration you said."
"Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Who knows what temperament King Jing is. If he is a villain who stabs people in the back."
"He's not as bad as you said."
"How did you know?"
You can't win a quarrel with a woman. The cloud king can only hold his stomach and cry for leg pain, "Oh, my leg hurts..."
"Really hurt?" Yan Yan doubted, with tears on her face.
Thinking of the loud noise just now, he quickly stood up and asked someone to help cloud King up.
The cloud king is so big that no two or three people can lift him from the ground. He had a lot of meat on his body. Although he fell hard, he stood up as if nothing had happened. The husband and wife entered the inner hall.
"I can't understand why you must put all your treasure on King Jing. Can't King Jin? I always think he has a better grasp. Of course, the crown prince can."
Wang Yun didn't want to explain to her, but he just said, "I have a grudge against them."
"I hear you say you have a grudge against them every day. I don't know what it is, so I can't put it down temporarily?"
The cloud King smiled and said, "No."
The hatred of humiliation and murder will never be forgotten and die together!
Yan Yan said irritably, "it's all right. I can't tell you what you love."
"Yan Yan, I know you still love me." the cloud King squeezed over and licked his face, and his fat face rubbed against Princess Yun's pretty face.
The rub was terrible, and Ang Lee in the back covered his face.
Princess Yun didn't even push away, so she had to twist him again. "Who loves you? I love myself. I love Niuniu and Jianer."
"And me."
"That's all. Anyway, the four of us will die together in the end."
The cloud King's face stiffened when he heard this, and he continued to smile again.
With you, how can I be willing to die!