Chapter 81： Murder with a knife

Elder Ling was in a good mood, "Since we are already together, we must hurry up."

Ling Mengxi was excited, even if she and Prince Xi are not together yet, as long as there is old man Ling behind, everything is possible!

"I'm sleepy, go to bed first." Han Ling couldn't stand it anymore, and left everyone behind.

Elder Ling snorted and continued to ask Ling Mengxi with a smile about her and Prince Xi Gu.

Ling Mengxi smiled sweetly, and that smile was close to shameless and showy in Ling Weifeng's eyes.

Ling Weifeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the two moons on the phone, and they reflected each other.

Open WeChat, find the dialog with Prince Xi Gu, and post the picture. What is he doing now? Is he looking at the same moon as her?

At the same time, in the Xi imperial villa, Prince Xi Gu was sitting on the balcony, the light from the phone screen reflected on his face, lonely and lonely.

He looked at the picture blankly, but did not reply.

Ling Weifeng was sour and sour as he listened to Old Man Ling and Ling Mengxi talking about Prince Xi Gu.

Suddenly lost the mood of admiring the moon, got up, "Grandpa, Dad, I'll go see my mother."

Elder Ling pulled his face down and waved his hand, "Go."

Ling Weifeng didn't say anything, walking around the swimming pool, from the corner of Ling Mengxi's eyes, he caught a rope on the ground, just wrapped around Ling Weifeng's feet.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled directly.

Ling Weifeng tripped, his body was unstable, and instantly fell into the swimming pool.

thump--

"Well……"

Wow----

"Xiao Feng."

This sudden scene shocked everyone, and Ling Yiyong jumped directly into the water in a hurry and hugged Ling Weifeng.

Distorted jealousy surged in Ling Mengxi's eyes, and the only thing that hurts her father the most was the little idiot.

Knowing that Ling Weifeng knows how to swim, he jumped down to save people.

"Xiao Feng, are you okay."

"Dad, I'm okay, Ache." The water was cold at night, and the wind blew, Ling Weifeng shivered with the cold.

The servant took a big towel and put it on the father and son. Old man Ling looked distressed.

"Why are you so careless, White Butler, go and make some **** soup."

"Grandpa, I'm fine, no trouble."

Ling Yiyong sullen, "You have to drink **** soup. If you go back to school tomorrow, no one will take care of you if you are sick."

"Dad, it's okay, I'll go back and change my clothes and just sleep."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Ling Mengxi deeply, and she saw the provocation in her eyes.

Ling Weifeng hugged his arms, turned and left blankly, and Xia Chunlin's caring voice came from behind, "A Yi, how are you..."

Back in the room, Han Ling felt distressed when she knew she had fallen into the water, so she came to sleep with her at night.

The mother and son were chatting in the bed again, and Han Ling's mood remained low.

Ling Weifeng climbed up and kissed her on the cheek, "Mom, Zhedi."

"Xiao Feng, didn't you say that you solve the matter of marriage, now everyone has come together."

Ling Weifeng shrugged, "Isn't there no marriage right now."

She smiled and said, "Mom, I recently watched a Gongdou drama, and there is a word in it that I like very much, it's called killing."

Han Ling didn't quite understand what she meant.

Ling Weifeng continued, "It is about the story of the queen and the imperial concubine fighting for favor. The two are mortal enemies, but the queen is very good to the imperial concubine and best rewards her.

With the gun shot, the imperial concubine became the thorn in the eyes of all concubines, and the other concubine was jealous, so he shot the imperial concubine.

The queen sat on the wall from beginning to end, not only getting rid of the imperial concubine, but also winning the reputation of being virtuous and generous.

This is called killing, also called killing with a knife.

Mom, don’t you say it’s fun? "