272 Chapter 272 The Face Is Directly Blackened (2)

Talking to rough people is just annoying, Fushun impatiently pushed Yan Manzi's hands away from his shoulders, "Go, go, you only listen to the corner." The old face flushed with anger, and there was nothing he could do about this man .

"Hey, by the way, let me ask you something." Leaning close to Fushun's bear face, he smiled ferociously.

"What?"

"It is said that our Highness Fan's heart has been greatly moved, and there is a favored little lady in the backyard."

This matter is not a secret. King Jing's Mansion seems to occupy a vast area, but some generals and guards live in King Jing's Mansion, and there have been rumors of coming and going. It's just that outsiders don't know the details, and the backyard is far away from their residences, and Yan Manzi has never been very serious, has a bit of a bad taste, and is full of curiosity, so he asks the "insider" Fushun to ask about it. .

After all, King Jing is known to be pure-hearted and ascetic. In the eyes of a greedy and lustful person like Yan Manzi, he is simply the reincarnation of an exiled immortal. It is usually very incomprehensible. I am very curious.

Fushun glanced at Yan Manzi, pretending to be too lazy to pay attention, and said righteously: "How can a slave talk to outsiders about the master's business?"

Yan Manzi snorted, "Stop pretending to be serious here, you old bastard is also a person of the same generation." He clicked his lips twice, "Forgot to ask about what kind of woman would attract a man? How about it, have you found someone you like?"

Although Fushun is an eunuch, there are many differences between eunuchs and eunuchs. There has always been a habit of eunuchs eating in pairs in the palace. As the Chief Eunuch of Prince Jing's Mansion, Fushun is also a person who is eye-catching in front of His Highness King Jing. Yan Manzi also knew this, so he said this.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Fushun's face darkened.

For the sake of his family's highness's human affairs, Fushun not only lost his old face, but also ruined his reputation, he also got the notoriety of being an old-hearted person, which caused some palace people in the mansion to look deeply at him every time they saw him.

"Go, go, you rough savage."

Yan Manzi laughed and scratched his head, "I'm called Yan Manzi, so I'm a barbarian naturally. As for vulgarity, hehe, at least I don't hide things like some people do."

These words made Fushun fall backwards in anger.

"Go, go, you rough savage."

But Yan Manzi was really curious. Before he rubbed his beard with his thick fingers for a moment, he took a tiger step and approached King Jing who was practicing archery again.

Fushun was dumbfounded, this brute is not really going to ask His Highness, is he? Thinking about it like this, he broke out in cold sweat, but he didn't dare to step forward to stop him, for fear that he would be the one who confessed to the unobstructed bastard. ' to ask.

King Jing held a bow in one hand and was seriously shooting an arrow at a target fifty meters away. Beside him was a little eunuch holding a quiver.

King Jing has been practicing arrows for several years, and his aim has always been good, but today, for some reason, he always misses the target.

Yan Manzi dawdled over, pushed the little eunuch away, and grabbed the quiver himself. King Jing thought he was here to teach him how to shoot, and felt a little embarrassed, but he didn't show it on his face.