Chapter 675

Looking at his furtive appearance, Ling Tianwang's heart is out of control.

He frowned and accentuated his voice. "What do you want to say? Don't make such an appearance. It's annoying. "

The eunuch was stiff, and the flattering expression on his face was almost unable to hang up.

"Sire," he said, closing his eyes, "his madness has changed in the past few days, usually for a while. When he wakes up, he will return to normal."

"Well," Ling Tianwang answered casually, his eyes still fell on him, mixed with some exploration.

He always felt that the purpose of the man in front of him was more than that.

In fact, it is true that the eunuch thinks Song Ci and Ling Tianwang must be like water and fire. If he wants to please Ling Tianwang, what he should do is to sprinkle more soil on Song Ci, who has already fallen off the cliff.

Therefore, he coughed gently, deliberately magnifying the disdain on his face.

"You don't have to take him to heart," he said solemnly, with an air of seriousness, "as long as he's alone in the room and let him out when the time comes."

Ling Tianwang gave him a meaningful look and asked, "how does song Shiping treat you?"

Eunuch's eyes quickly across a little at a loss, some don't understand Ling Tianwang what this means.

But soon, the fear appeared in another form.

"He's used to being egotistical. No matter what he says or does, he doesn't allow anyone to refute. If someone makes him unhappy, he doesn't hesitate to pull someone out and hit him with a few sticks"

"if that person's luck is good, he can barely save his life. If it's bad, he will be killed directly."

"There are many beauties in his harem. In order to compete for favor, various means emerge one after another, and hundreds of them are innocent."

…

Although he knew Song Ci was ridiculous, Zhou ruo'an still couldn't help taking a breath of air when he heard such accusations.

There was no way for her to regard slaves as objects like the real ancients.

Knowing that although she was merciless, she was always soft hearted. Ling Tianwang put his finger on her shoulder and patted it gently.

Ling Tian looked at the palm of the temperature from the shoulder all the way, Zhou ruo'an gently spit out a mouthful of turbid air, some reluctantly smile.

"Is there anyone you know among them?" Ling Tianwang asked.

The eunuch's expression changed, and a touch of panic and resentment finally appeared in his eyes.

But soon, all his emotions were suppressed by him, and he said, "there are only so many people in the imperial palace. Even if they don't know each other, they can be familiar with each other."

Hearing that, Ling Tianwang snorted, but he did not continue to pursue this issue.

"Even this time, don't be smart again," Ling Tianwang said with a cold warning.

"Although I'm not as willful as Song Ci, I'm never soft hearted when I should make his decision."

This is his last admonition to the person in front of him. It's just that he can't decide whether he will listen or not.

The eunuch's eyes flickered constantly, some difficult to maintain the expression just now.

He wanted to plead for himself, but his dry throat made him speechless.

Above, the madness of Song Ci continues.

From time to time, he yelled, ferociously kicked everything around, but more time, he hid himself firmly behind the Dragon chair, constantly shivering.

Taiyi was strongly pushed to Ling Tianwang's face, pale, fingers trembling.

He looked at the person standing in front of him, his beard was beating up and down, but he didn't know how to call Ling Tianwang.

"Your Majesty?" Or is it a sincere curse on a "traitor?" Taiyi didn't have the courage to speak.

Did not care about each other's strange look and shrinking eyes, Ling Tianwang raised his finger in front of him and said, "where is the person you want to treat?"

Taiyi's eyes subconsciously follow Ling Tianwang's finger movement, and finally fall on the jade crown of a bundle of hair that is constantly shaking.

"Your Majesty?" He opened his mouth subconsciously and yelled, "how come now..."

In the middle of the speech, he suddenly regained his mind and quickly swallowed all the following words back to his heart.

"This I No... " Taiyi faced Ling Tianwang, his head hung deeply, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Ling Tianwang was a little tired of his attitude, and his momentum became more and more fierce.

He patted his arm with his backhand. Zhou ruo'an said calmly, "the most urgent thing is to calm down Song Ci, instead of hesitating about who he should go to."Zhou ruo'an's words were merciless, but strangely calmed the man down.

It's important to cure and save people! The man admonished himself again in his heart and turned to walk forward.

"Don't come here! I want to find my father

"Do you want to kill me? Come on! Escort

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Listening to Song Ci's confused cry, Ling Tianwang could not help but make a light Tut, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"There's nothing to see here," Ling Tianwang said, holding Zhou ruo'an's hand. "But at this time, the scenery of the imperial garden has a different flavor."

With their actions, the eunuch immediately recovered from his meditation and followed him even though he didn't want to.

He wanted to cut in, but his mind kept echoing what Ling Tianwang had said before, and his open mouth closed subconsciously.

So back and forth, over and over again, until the Royal Garden, he did not really speak.

In the forgotten cold palace, the girl lies on her back in the yard, her fingers pressing her abdomen.

There was chaos outside, and no one had given her food for a long time. She could only reduce her movements and try to make the food in her stomach digest more slowly.

"Dad, I regret it." The girl murmured in a low voice.

Her eyes were sour, but no tears came out.

In the prime minister's house, the prime minister shut himself up in his study and did not write.

As a minister who once betrayed, he did not expect to live. Now his only idea is to sort out the previous government affairs one by one, so that the people can experience less waves.

Occasionally, he would ask himself whether he regretted it, especially after seeing Song Ci's lethargy. But every time, he could only get one answer.

He regretted, but if he could go back to that day, he would still make the same choice, cycle, not reincarnation.