When Song Ci was thinking about his next plan, the closed door was suddenly pushed open.

His hands stopped, his eyes full of vigilance.

With the regular footsteps, Ling Tianwang's figure slowly appeared in front of him.

Looking at the man covered with dust, Ling Tianwang's eyes crossed a bit of an accident.

"Originally, the third prince, who was always high above us, would also sit on the ground like a street vendor," Ling Tianwang shook his head and said with emotion, "this is really unexpected."

Under the reminder of Ling Tianwang, Song Ci found out how inappropriate his behavior was.

With his fingers clenched, Song Ci got up from the ground, trying to keep his last face.

But I don't know that his action just makes him more and more embarrassed.

Ling Tianwang stands in the same place carelessly, his sight flits around, but his mood doesn't change.

"What are you going to do?" With one finger and another, he tugged at the clothes he hadn't changed for many days. Song Ci opened his mouth without expression and asked, "come to see my joke?"

Ling Tian looked at him, then nodded slowly and said, "the third prince also knows that he has become a joke in other people's eyes. I think with the third prince's brain, I will never realize this."

Listening to the other side's undisguised irony, Song Ci's expression is constantly changing, his eyes are red.

"What face do you have in front of me! Your father paid his life in order to harvest this great river and mountain, but as for you, you have become an anti thief who can be killed by everyone! Don't you feel ashamed? Don't you feel sorry for you, the ancestors of the Ling family? " Song Ci shouts at the top of his voice.

He looked straight at Ling Tianwang, trying to see the other side's shame expression, trying to see the other side's regret.

He finally achieved his wish to see that Ling Tianwang's casual expression has changed, but it is not as he imagined shame, but anger.

Song Ci's words revealed Ling Tianwang's wound, which made him have to face the bloody everything again.

Her breath was short, her chest was constantly up and down, and her forehead was full of blue veins. It seemed that she was trying to suppress something.

Looking at Ling Tianwang's expression at this time, Song Ci unconsciously stepped back two steps, restless in his heart.

Ling Tianwang looked at him deeply and asked with a grim smile, "father? How dare you mention him? How dare you mention him? "

This question made Song Ci retreat involuntarily, and his straight waist softened.

He knew the whole story of the incident clearly. At the beginning, he said that he was just looking forward to Ling Tianwang. He didn't know about it, or simply wanted to make him feel the pain of killing his heart.

But looking at Ling Tianwang's reaction, Song Ci's calm, which he pretended to be, was easily destroyed, but she did achieve his original goal.

Ling Tianwang unconsciously covered his chest, only felt that a still strong heart was vulnerable at this moment.

The words of Song Ci's predecessors seemed to turn into sharp swords, going back and forth on his heart.

Blinked, through those scarlet colors, he seemed to see his once loving father and mother again, and his once warm family.

And all of this disappeared in an afternoon, an afternoon of praying to come back.

Because of the change of mood, Ling Tianwang's momentum is more and more compelling, and even Song Ci is a little out of breath.

He grasped the neckline hard, constantly tearing the clothes that had a little smell, but even so, his breathing was still difficult.

"He's all over the place, but what can he get? In exchange for a sword after praying, for the king's suspicion, for other people's gossip, "Ling Tianwang said word by word.

His eyes slightly protruded, straight at Song Ci, word by word asked, "you say, is his exchange really worth it?"

Song Ci only felt that the difficulty at this time was like a devil climbing out of hell, and his eyes were amazing.

He subconsciously turned to look to the side, avoiding the other side's line of sight, but also selectively ignored the other side's inquiry.

Looking at his performance, Ling Tianwang didn't have any unexpected mood. He raised his head and sneered, laughing more and more.

The uneasiness in Song Ci's heart also reached the highest point. He shivered uncontrollably and tried to hide himself in a corner that no one could see.

I don't know how long, Ling Tianwang slowly lowered his head, smile also convergence up.

"Surely you should know how unworthy you are," Ling Tianwang said. "You live in that magnificent palace. Can't you hear the cry of the night's grievances? Can't you hear the question of the clanging loyalty? "Song Ci trembled a little more and felt chilly. It seemed that something invisible was spreading.

He clenched his teeth hard, and forced himself to calm down by the intense pain.

Where there is any ghost in this world, Song Ci tells himself in his heart that even if there is any supernatural legend, it is just far fetched by others!

Constantly repeating these words, Song Ci finally slowly calmed down. Although he still did not dare to look directly at Ling Tianwang, he did not tremble and could not speak.

Looking down at the lines on the ground, Song Ci clenched his teeth and stressed, "they met mountain bandits on the road, and they were killed. It's a matter known to the whole country. What do you mean now?"

Although everyone knows the truth of the matter, Song Ci still wants to cover it.

Hearing this, Ling Tianwang can't help but pick an eyebrow. Looking at Song Ci's expression, he is very surprised.

"I never knew that you had such a thick face," Ling Tianwang said.

Song Ci's eyelashes trembled, and there was no response to this evaluation.

"Now you have resentment in your heart," Song Ci said. "You can be excused for making such mistakes. If you rein in at this moment, your father will surely let you go."

Ling Tianwang snorted and said nothing.

Song Ci didn't know what the other side meant. He bit his teeth and continued to work tirelessly.

"Now things have not spread, there is still room for recovery, presumably you don't want your Lingjia ancestors to be ashamed because of you!"