Chapter 5387 5.1139 Sinister Intentions

A servant in Tsing Yi who was always standing behind the Second Young Master looked up at King Zheng coldly, "King Zheng, please be careful with your words to my master."

King Zheng squeezed his fists with anger on his face, and deeply suppressed his anger.

"Huang Yong." The second son of Qin raised his hand indifferently, and let the servant in Tsing Yi retreat.

Before King Zheng could suppress the anger in his heart, the Lord of Wangchuan next to him smiled and said, "Master Zheng, you have misunderstood the second son."

The young master Long still smiled at him kindly.

Although this person was always smiling and looked very understanding, but for some reason, upon hearing his voice, Zheng Wang Mo Xikang still couldn't help but shudder.

"Actually, this matter has nothing to do with the Second Young Master."

"The main responsibility lies with me, with me." The Lord of Wangchuan said to him with a smile.

However, the more he looked so happy, the more creepy he felt in King Zheng's heart.

I always feel that the man in front of me seems to be wearing a thick mask, and I can't read any thoughts from his face at all.

I just heard the Lord of Wangchuan say with a smile, "When I was passing by your garden, I saw Lingmei coming from afar."

"Ah, I swear, I just wanted to play a little joke on her." Mr. Long smiled brightly at Mo Xikang, "Unexpectedly, she actually took it seriously."

"Take all the bottles and jars I messed with."

The resentment in Mo Xikang's heart skyrocketed, and he stared at the pretending Lord of Wangchuan who showed a shocked expression, "You, you!"

He raised his finger and pointed at Long Yun, his whole face was completely black.

What worries and grievances did he have with this person, and why did he frame himself like this.

"It's very strange to say that Lingmei doesn't even know what my bottles and jars are for." Mr. Long curled his lips and said with a small face of grievance, "I told her that these things are not fun .A trace of it could destroy a person's life."

"Who knew Lingmei was so bold. Not only did she not show any fear at all, but she was also very happy. She left happily holding these bottles and cans."

"How did I know that it was just a small joke, but Lingmei would take it all seriously."

Mo Xikang was so angry that his eyes turned black. He pointed at Long Yun, moved his lips, and couldn't help shouting angrily, "You deliberately framed her!"

"What did I frame her for?" Mr. Long pouted aggrievedly.

Immediately, Mo Xikang saw that the handsome young man in front of him transformed into a wrinkled, pale old woman in less than a second.

What kind of special ability is this, how can it be so terrifying?

Mo Xikang's heart trembled, and he took a step back abruptly.

A plump and handsome man transformed into an aging woman within minutes.

There is no abnormality in the body for such a change.

If he hides among the enemies, changes ever-changingly, and can turn into another new face and new body at any moment, then it is really impossible to catch this person in ten thousand years.

Long Yun glanced at Mo Xikang with a smile, "Prince Zheng, don't think too much."

"Lingmei is really not worth my thinking and framing her."

In fact, he just fiddled with the medicine bottle in the courtyard, pretending to accidentally pour a little powder into it.