C98 If you're worried just tell me

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Tong Ling couldn't help but twitch her mouth: It's happening again!

It wasn't the first time she saw him change his clothes. She had seen his ass and touched his abs, so what was there to be shy about?

She wasn't going out today!

Tong Ling jumped onto his bed like a bolt of lightning and laid down on it. With her short claws behind her head and two short leg s crossing her legs, her appearance was funny and her eyes rogue.

"Go ahead, I promise I won't peek."

She said that, but her bright black eyes were staring straight at his chest, as if she didn't want to look away at all.

She did not peek, but only openly watched.

Seeing her expression, Ye Beiming was both angry and helpless.

A trace of indulgence surfaced on his cold and handsome face. He silently sighed in his heart as he undressed himself, his back facing her.

In fact, Tong Ling was just teasing him on purpose. Right now, she really wasn't in the mood to peek at him, because there were too many things in her heart.

She suddenly turned to him with one hand on her cheeks, "Husband, how did you leave the prison?"

Even if you entered the Sky Prison in order to act along with the Su Meimei, the Sky Prison isn't your backyard, you can enter as you want, you can come out whenever you want.

Also, what happened to Su Qun and the rest?

The Su Meimei said that he had waited for eight years, could it be that he had already started plotting to get rid of Su Qun eight years ago? But at that time, Su Qun was still not the Su Family's patriarch, right?

Also, you said last night that you knew which servant girl killed Su Mingshan, so you should continue to investigate.

"I want to see who is controlling everything behind the scenes. I want to find out who is the mastermind behind this and beat him up."

Tong Ling was full of questions, so she asked them all in one breath.

At the end of her sentence, she sat up with a swish. The small claws on her right hand had formed into a fist, and it seemed as if she was determined to get it.

However, she ignored Ye Beiming's golden personality. Only when she saw his actions and frowned at her, could she laugh, "It's really hard on you. If you answer my questions, won't you have to finish what you said last month?"

The corner of Ye Beiming's mouth curled up. He was indeed taciturn, but towards her, he was willing to speak.

After changing his clothes, he explained each and every one of them, "Su Qun has the support of the empress. He could invite this duke into the Sky Prison, but that woman is no older than the Sky Cloud Martial School and Fanghuazong.

As soon as this duke entered the palace, the sect heads of the two great sects pressured me, and the empress had no choice but to release This King.

Secondly, he had to ask Su Zhe about everything in return for his death. His past does not like others to know about it. If he did not personally tell you, this king would not have said it.

Thirdly, the Office of the High Commissioner for Human Rights will naturally investigate Su Mingshan's death, there is no need for you to worry. "

After he finished speaking, he called for "Ru Feng" and gave the clothes he had changed to Ru Feng. He probably took them to wash.

Hearing this, Tong Ling's little face wrinkled into a bun.

She didn't believe it at all when people said the two great sects were trying to pressure the empress.

If they were that useful, they should have pressured him earlier. Why did they have to wait for him to be captured before they pressured him?

Isn't that the same as taking off your pants and farting?

Furthermore, the empress is the young master of the Fanghuazong, will the Fanghuazong pressure the empress for him? Could it be that the Fanghuazong is divided into factions as well?

When he brought up the matter of Su Qun, his black eyes clearly flashed with a cold light. She was sure that Ye Beiming knew about it with a hundred percent certainty.

And then there was the death of Su Mingshan, so how could Office of the High Commissioner for Human Rights believe him?

The Office of the High Commissioner for Human Rights was like the modern police station, they were responsible for the non-challenging soul masters that died when hunting beasts, but the Office of the High Commissioner for Human Rights was not so fair.

If they were to investigate Su Mingshan's death, they would definitely blame it on him. How could he not be anxious at all?

No, he could stay calm and collected, but she couldn't. She couldn't tolerate anyone bullying her prince.

Since he wanted to fight with her, she would go find the answer herself.

Tong Ling gave a cold snort to herself and swaggered out of the inner room. She turned around and headed towards the Orchid Pavilion Xuan.

When she got there, she saw that the entire Landing Pavilion was already empty. The servants and maids that served Su Mingshan were no longer there. She asked the mercenaries that were guarding them and found out that they had all gone back to the Su Family.

Tong Ling gritted her teeth. She shouldn't have listened to him last night!

But now, she was gone. Where was she supposed to go? The Su Clan would definitely be in chaos right now. If she ran over to the Su Clan, that would only add to the chaos.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Ye Beiming was indifferent, so why did she get angry?

The Emperor was not in a hurry, but rather, he was in a hurry!

Tong Ling gloomily returned to the Heartless Hall.

Just as he entered the courtyard, he saw Di Leng angrily standing there. Upon seeing her, he gritted his teeth and said, "Princess, that eunuch Jia Gui is here again."

"What is he doing again?" Tong Ling frowned instinctively. She did not like hearing the name of Jia Gui at all.

Di Leng raised his eyes to look at Ye Beiming Ming, and said in a low voice, "It was the empress who knew that you had come back from an extremely cold land, and must have brought back good news.

When Tong Ling heard this, she suddenly remembered that the Chinese bear that she caught had not been delivered to the empress yet.

Actually, it didn't matter whether she was sent off or not. The reason the Queen forced her to go to an extremely cold place in the first place wasn't because of the Chinese bear, but because she wanted her to be unable to return.

But since the empress wanted her to send it, she had to do it, or else that old woman might have to pick a fight.

"I got it. Tell Jia Gui that I'll be there in a moment."

Tong Ling impatiently said and was about to jump into the inner room to find Ye Beiming, and ask him if he was going to enter the palace with her to be her escort.

Unexpectedly, she turned around and bumped into his two long legs.

Ye Beiming had already exited the Heartless Hall, and lowered his head to look at her. Without saying a word, he bent over and carried her, then immediately said to Di Leng, "Prepare the horse."

Tong Ling's eyebrows curved up, "Husband, do you plan to go with me?"

"Yes." That woman had something up her sleeve. He didn't know what she was planning, but he was worried that Lil Thing would enter the palace alone.

Tong Ling laughed even more heartily. Her head rubbed against his chest as she said coquettishly, "Husband, so you were so worried about me. I was so touched that you were crying."

"Cough …" This king is worried that they will want your animal crystal. " Ye Beiming's unnatural explanation made the little thing itch on his chest, causing it to feel numb.

Tong Ling gave an ambiguous smile, "If you're worried, then worry. Why are you still trying to explain it so stubbornly? Isn't this the same as having three hundred taels of silver?" "Aphrodisiac."

Ye Beiming's face reddened in embarrassment as he heard this. He mounted his black steed and automatically ignored her teasing just now.

After the two of them entered the palace, they went straight to Yongle Palace.

The doors to the Yongle Palace were opened wide, and the Queen was cultivating in the courtyard of the palace. A faint green light was floating on her body, indicating that she had advanced.

Zong Zhanhun... The Queen's strength could not be underestimated, even with the number of experts in the Zephyr Empire.

Tong Ling could not help but squint her eyes. Two days ago, she purposely interrupted the empress's advancement, thinking that she would need another ten days or half a month to cultivate.

I'm afraid that she borrowed the strength of her advanced pill.

"Imperial Mother …"

Tong Ling was about to speak when she caught a glimpse of a familiar yet unfamiliar figure from the corner of her eyes. She was momentarily stunned and forgot to say what she was going to say.