A bandit is a bandit when he falls on the grass(part i)

Chapter 813 - Falling Grass for Bandit (1)

Hua Feng and Wu Fucheng looked at each other in confusion, and saw shock in each other's eyes.

"What does Your Majesty mean by this?" Hua Feng frowned slightly.

"This subject has always thought that even though it is not about the merits, it is still a little hard work. It can't be that His Majesty is going to take these from this subject as well, right?" Wu Fucheng lightly shook his head, his eyes full of puzzlement and displeasure.

Murong Leng's gaze, which carried a hidden meaning, lightly swept over the two of them.

When he saw the two of them standing there unmoving, as well as the look of humiliation in their eyes, he started chuckling.

These two people should be sincere in their service.

It was not the spies from any family.

Now that he was at ease, his face looked much better.