Chapter 89 The pressure is on King Xiang of Chu

Style: Fantasy Author: Su ChenyangWords: 1102Update Time: 24/01/13 09:35:10
When Yin Luzhu returned to the banquet, he saw that everyone was a little tipsy.

At this time, Bai Zeyan stood up with a wine glass in his hand, "I would like to congratulate you on your birthday. This is my birthday gift to you."

With that said, the eunuch presented the gift.

Gu Tingfang glanced at it, with a warm and indifferent look on her face, "Very good."

The smile on Bai Zeyan's face froze slightly, and he could tell that this thing did not please the king.

So, he looked at Yin Luzhu, "I wonder what the prince has prepared for you, so that I can open my eyes."

In previous years, Yin Luzhu's congratulatory gift to the Lord can be said to be a labor of love.

For a moment, countless eyes fell on Yin Luzhu.

She silently put down her chopsticks, silently swallowed a piece of meat in her mouth, took the handkerchief Qing Luo sent and wiped her lips.

Everyone frowned as they looked at her series of operations.

This Prince Yin is becoming more and more girly. Looking at the girly appearance, I don't know, I thought she was the daughter of some family!

He did not realize at all how much impact his behavior had on the hearts of the ministers.

Yin Luzhu stood up slowly.

Under Gu Tingfang's gaze, she pulled her lower lip with difficulty.

Then he said: "Of course I prepared a gift for you, but I gave it to my father early in the morning."

As she said that, she looked towards Yin Jingchao silently, "Father, please present the gift."

"..." Yin Jingchao looked at her and almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

This unfilial daughter, when did she give him any gifts?

In previous years, she would prepare your birthday gifts one month in advance. What does it mean this year?

Gu Tingfang's dark eyes shouted with a hint of teasing, "I am also a little curious, what gift did Prince Yin prepare for me?"

"Your Highness?" Seeing Yin Jingchao standing still, Gu Tingfang urged him in a low voice.

For a moment, all the eyes that fell on Yin Luzhu turned to Yin Jingchao.

The weather at night was still a bit cool at the moment, but Yin Jingchao felt very hot.

He glanced at Yin Luzhu, "Didn't my father give that gift to you this morning?"

"Not at all." Yin Luzhu said obediently, "My father is probably older and his memory is a bit bad. I hope your Majesty won't be offended. I will personally deliver the gift to the palace later."

Yin Jingchao: "..."

What an unfilial daughter!

Gu Tingfang's eyes were clear, and he couldn't help but take another look at Yin Luzhu.

I don't know if this person has been hit by evil spirits recently. Forget it if he is so bold. Look at the face of this person who doesn't recognize his relatives.

"Okay, sit down." Gu Tingfang said with some disgust.

Hearing this, Yin Luzhu quickly sat down and finally grinned at Yin Jingchao.

The latter's face turned completely dark.

At this time, Bai Zeyan said again: "Prince Yin is the right minister of the Ministry of Punishment. I wonder how the investigation of the assassination of your Lord is going?"

Yin Luzhu glanced at him faintly, feeling unhappy.

What's this about Bai Zeyan? Did I dig up his family's ancestral graves in my last life? He still has a crush on me, and he knows how to target me every day, which is shameless!

Gu Tingfang glanced at her faintly, with an unprecedented smile in her eyes.

Finally, instead of scolding herself, Gu Tingfang felt inexplicably refreshed when she heard this man scolding others.

Yin Luzhu said: "After investigation, those killers were not assassins of your Majesty, but mine."