The general quietly breathed a sigh of relief. When he looked up, he saw that Zhou ruo'an was close at hand, full of teasing eyes.
Startled, the general's eyes widened uncontrollably, even a stab in the corner of his eyes.
Biting the tip of his tongue heavily, the general pressed down hard and yelled to his throat.
"Zhou ruo'an," he said quietly, arched his hand calmly, "I forgot to explain the situation to him. I hope you can let him go."
After listening to the general's words, Zhou ruo'an turned his lips somewhat uninteresting and said, "I'm not a murderer. Even if you don't say that, I won't really do anything to him."
She slowly back to Ling Tianwang's side, a bored look.
For Zhou ruo'an's words, the general can only giggle. He can't point out that the person he is afraid of is Ling Tianwang all the time.
The man didn't know why the general wanted to stop him, but after hearing this, he didn't have any meaning to speak.
He stood in the same place, the whole person's spirit disappeared, as if the person who talked before was not him at all.
Zhou ruo'an's eyes flitted over him, disappointed.
She knew that now she should turn around and leave space for them, but she was not convinced that she could really make such a decision.
Why?
Zhou ruo'an inquired in his heart that the light in his eyes was hot and bright, which made people dare not open their eyes.
Ling Tianwang didn't mean to let her back down, because in his opinion, the person who took the initiative to send her to the door couldn't even compare with Zhou ruo'an's finger.
What's more, even if we let him do it now, what will happen in the future? He will never be aggrieved by Zhou ruo'an all the time!
With the passing of time, the man gradually understood the meaning of Ling Tianwang.
Slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, the man pinched his palm, nodded away.
Ling Tianwang didn't stay, even his eyes didn't change, the shock in his heart was more serious.
"Food, please. Give us something to eat."
"I, I can't eat. I'll leave the food to the children."
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On the way to the capital, there was continuous crying.
It took a lot of hard work for people to get out of the flood. They took the only rations at home and dragged their families to the capital.
They don't know what the capital looks like and what is waiting for them, but they know that if they don't leave their hometown, they will never live!
"Your Majesty, your majesty is in the capital. As long as we get to the capital, we will have something to eat!"
Men's hoarse voice from the crowd, encouraging people to overcome everything, only to the end.
In the capital, the palace, Song Ci angrily kicked over the table in front of him.
He walked back and forth twice, turned around and took the sword hanging beside him. The sharp blade of the sword pressed directly on the skin of the doctor's neck.
"Zhen took so many bitter potions. Now you tell me, it's useless? You are deceiving me Song Ci's eyes were red, and his fingers holding the handle of the sword were constantly exerting, which soon left a bright red mark on the neck of the imperial doctor.
The imperial doctor confessed that he was wholeheartedly planning for Song Ci, and naturally refused to admit this series of charges.
"Your Majesty, please," he stiffened his body, quietly leaning out, trying to open the distance between the flesh and the blade.
"It's not totally useless. It's just that the heat is still a little worse," the doctor explained. "I think your majesty can really take good care of himself after a few more days!"
"Oh," Song Ci sneered at these words. His arm was raised and then dropped. The people kneeling in front of him had no chance to speak.
"That's bullshit!" Song Ci threw the bloody sword to the side and said with a sneer, "it's better for me to take pills to recuperate quickly!"
As Song Ci's voice fell, the people who were waiting on him immediately held a delicate box and opened it. There were golden pills in it. It looked very delicate and accorded with the standard of immortal pills.
Slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, Song Ci randomly squeezed a swallow into his stomach, eyes slightly closed, mouth up.
When the feeling of being overjoyed was gone, Song Ci was a little disappointed.
He opened his eyes, waved his hand casually, turned around and went to the back palace.
He had not been close to the beauty for a long time, and he really missed it.
After Song Ci killed people himself, his reputation became a little worse. He was so dark that he seemed to be able to drop ink.
The next day, Ling Tianwang looked at the person who appeared in front of him unexpectedly.
"Sire," the general saluted, then silently retreated to the next corner, as if he were a transparent man.
Ling Tianwang sat up straight and did not hide his gaze.
"Do you have anything else to do?" Ling Tianwang asked, "if you still want to persuade me not to be near women, you don't have to speak."But he clearly remembers the man's resistance to Zhou ruo'an.
After listening to Ling Tianwang's first emphasis, the man gave a wry smile, gently shook his head, and said, "after one night, I have already figured it out. Naturally, I won't say anything more about your Majesty's choice."
Hearing this, the accident in Ling Tianwang's eyes is more serious, and his heart is more curious.
"Say it," raised chin, Ling Tianwang said carelessly.
This is a bit endless, but the man's heart is very clear.
After taking a deep breath, the man suppressed the noise in his heart and asked in a low voice, "does your majesty want to enter the Central Plains again?"
Eyes micro deep, Ling Tian Wang crisp nod.
"Central Plains? That's my home, and naturally I want to go back, "Ling Tianwang said.
From the beginning to the end, he did not hide his ambition. He had no interest and no time to disguise himself as a little white rabbit, which seemed a little boring to him.
After listening to Ling Tianwang's reply, the man's eyes suddenly lit up. He knelt down and said, "I'm willing to plan for your majesty and send your majesty to the highest position!"
His loyalty did not bring any other reaction to Ling Tianwang, but made him suspicious.
Slowly stand up, Ling Tianwang step by step closer to each other, condescending overlooking.
"Even without you, I can still get to that step," Ling Tianwang said. "What's more, your arrival is really strange, which makes people have to doubt."
For Ling Tianwang's attitude, the man didn't feel any dissatisfaction. On the contrary, he was more stable.
He raised his head and looked directly at Ling Tianwang. His eyes were dazzling. He didn't show any weakness at all because of their posture.
"Your Majesty can doubt me as much as possible, but I believe I can dispel his Majesty's doubt with action," he said, with a look of pride.