Chapter 295

When Zhou ruo'an opened his eyes again, the sky above his head was already dark, and the dark blue sky was full of stars, constantly flashing.

She blinked her eyes, which just managed to suppress the confusion in her eyes, and slowly recalled what happened before.

Ling Tianwang looked down at her and asked with a smile, "if it's too late tonight, would you like to stay here?"

Zhou ruo'an shook his head cleanly, stood up and looked down at him.

I don't know if it's Zhou ruo'an's illusion. She always feels that Ling Tianwang has taken off a layer of heavy shackles, and the whole person has become a lot more relaxed.

Slightly frowned, Zhou ruo'an mouth want to ask what, but was Ling Tianwang gently blocked the lips.

"Needless to say," Ling Tianwang said in a soft voice, with an irreducible pet in his tone. "Now I've figured out that I won't drill any horns."

Zhou ruo'an looked at him as if he believed. His eyes were full of suspicions.

Ling Tianwang's smile on his face is a little bigger. He is not in a hurry to get her trust, but goes straight ahead.

The soldiers standing next to him stood upright and looked out straight, like carved puppet soldiers.

Zhou ruo'an hesitated for a moment, and his expression gradually became stable.

"Don't let me down," she whispered, with some emotion.

Ling Tianwang's steps stopped for a moment, and soon continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

As a result, Song Ci only felt that it was just one night, as if everything had changed.

What happened the day before was very smooth. The day after that, a lot of trouble came out, and even made him lose face.

"What is Wang Ye doing?" Song Ci sat on the chair and looked at the people who were pressed up at the door. He asked with a smile.

His eyes seemed to be filled with fire, and the tongue of fire kept licking to make everything clean.

Ling Tianwang sat next to him with no expression on his face and waved. The man was forced to push up and knelt on the ground.

Looking at Song Ci's expression at this time, Ling Tianwang casually hooked his lips and said, "this is the thief who sneaks into my study at night. It happens that the third prince is also in this frontier town. I want you to see what ambition this man has eaten."

When he said the last sentence, Ling Tianwang's eyes fell lightly on Song Ci's face, and the implication in the words was clear and audible.

Song Ci can clearly feel the other party's disapproval of himself. Because of this, his heart is more prosperous.

But because of all kinds of reality, he had to suppress the tyranny in his heart, make a look as if nothing had happened, and listen to this man flaunt his power in front of him.

Yes, Song Ci never felt that it originated from his own calculation. Instead, he attributed it to Ling Tianwang.

In his opinion, if Ling Tianwang had not allowed himself to have such a high reputation among the people, he would not have calculated such a person who made great contributions to the country.

Hard bite bite the tip of the tongue, Song Ci pressure down a bloody, this just slowly spit out a breath, said with a smile, "I have no research on the trial, I'm afraid to let the Lord down."

Ling Tian looked at the old God sitting in the same place, disapprovingly waved his hand, said, "it's OK, this is just a little thief, how can labor the third prince."

Finish saying, Ling Tianwang also don't see Song Ci have what reaction, sharp line of sight fell to that kneel on the current man.

He picked his eyebrows and asked slowly, "tell me, who on earth ordered you? What are you going to do when you sneak into my study? "

The man's straight shoulder, looking at Ling Tianwang's eyes full of malice.

"Tell me? If I do what I want to do, why do others tell me! Visiting your study at night? Of course, I want to find evidence of your betrayal! It's a pity that I didn't expect you to be so vigilant and lose your hand

That person said, spit to the side viciously, the expression is ferocious, seem to regret oneself how so easy to be caught by the person that Ling Tianwang arranges, again seem to be in the pity oneself didn't complete the final goal.

Ling Tianwang didn't know what he was thinking and didn't care what he said.

In his opinion, this man is a complete loser in front of him. He can only try to make himself feel a little relieved by verbal confrontation.

It's just that what he doesn't care about doesn't mean that other people don't care, such as Zhou ruo'an or the soldiers who follow him.

But those soldiers, taking into account Ling Tianwang's orders, only kicked the man's leg viciously, bent his foot, and yelled in a cold voice, "I remember your present identity. You are just a prisoner. How dare you shout in front of the king!"

The man didn't expect that he would suddenly be attacked from behind. He didn't have any defense at all and rushed straight forward.His head was heavily knocked on the ground, and blood flowed out quickly, which covered his face with a layer of red.

his fingers twitched from time to time, but there was no strength to support him to stand up again.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Tianwang didn't say anything. Song Ci was a blank in front of him, and it took him a long time to recover.

He took all this as a deliberate provocation to himself under the instruction of Ling Tianwang, and his eyes quickly crossed a red light, even some could not keep his calm expression.

"I didn't expect that the people under Wang Ye's hand should be so straightforward," Song Ci said, his mouth twitching.

Ling Tian Wang looked at him lightly and said, "don't act rashly without my command."

Although it was a rebuke, his tone was light, even mixed with a few minutes of smile.

Song Ci clearly knows the other party's perfunctory, but there is no way to make any refutation. He can't even use his own identity to forcibly suppress Ling Tianwang.

All this makes him feel suffocated, at the same time, he is more and more afraid of Ling Tianwang.

Since they are the masters of this country, Ling Tianwang should not exist. The people just need to know about the royal family. Why should they know about these so-called generals.

Song Ci thought in his heart that the fingers hanging on the side of his body could not help clenching, pressing out crescent shaped traces in the palm of his hand, with dots of red blood on them, and gradually becoming black with the passage of time.