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"Tomorrow." Wen Han pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Wait a minute, help me buy these things." Seeing that he was about to leave after finishing his sentence, Ling Tian hurriedly jumped down and took out a piece of paper from the table, handing it over to him with a smile. He did not forget to sweet words, "It's been hard on you, you're the best person in the world!"

The mask covered his cold face, hiding his expression. He stretched out his hand to take the paper, took a glance at it, and put it into his bosom. Then, he patted the girl's head, turned around, and left.

Seeing that the stone door was closed, Ling Tian sighed gloomily. Just as he was about to continue studying how to make the serum into pills, the stone door suddenly opened again.

"You're not leaving, Popsicle?" Ling Tian Qing turned around and asked excitedly.

"I didn't molest you." Wen Han, who wore a mask that was like an ice sculpture, spoke to her.

"Yes?" Ling Qing was stunned. She was just joking. Was this ice cube serious?

"I don't need you to promise me your life." When Wen Han said this, there was a strange sour feeling in his heart.

People like him, whether they were women or not, were all the same.

"If I want you, I will naturally let you know." Wen Han tried to suppress the strange feeling in his heart and added another sentence before turning around and leaving.

"Huh?" Ling Tian Qing was once again stunned, seeing the door of the stone cave shut, he rubbed his hair. Sometimes this ice stick was really … No reason!

However, the last sentence he said was a little disgusting. It took Ling Tian a while to regain his senses and he shuddered. He immediately chanted: "Amitabha, disperse the evil spirit!" The evil spirit dispersed! The Evil Spirit has been scattered! "

In the depths of the palace, rain began to fall.

The clear sky flower floated in the air and was brought to the top of the Dragon Restaurant by the eye of the storm.

The man leaning on the jade appendix casually picked up a fallen flower, his face was filled with an unerasable, cold and violent aura.

The previously handsome and handsome young man, the Son of Heaven, would usually carry a trace of a smile on his face. However, ever since he had returned to the palace from his inspection of the drought, the smile on his face had lessened.

Perhaps it was due to the red sheep's doom, the continuous damage to the mountains and rivers. It was either a natural disaster or a human disaster, causing Ling Xin to feel extremely frustrated.

The harem that used to be bustling was now very quiet. Every single palace maid walked with great care, fearing that they would run into a dragon's face.

As for the beauties, although they would gather in groups of three or five to admire the flowers and recite a poem, their mouths were much more tightly shut. They never dared to utter a single word for fear of angering the king.

The Azure Sky Palace had become a forbidden zone, just like a cold palace.

The beauties would privately wonder if something unhappy had happened to the king while he was on his tour south, or if he was unwilling to give that demoness, Su Xiaoxiao, to Marquis Ling Xue?

Ever since that little demoness had bestowed the marriage upon Lingxue, the king's mood had become even more volatile, and often, he would unknowingly walk towards the palace.

However, the king should be happy. I heard that Zhou Fangyi is the true Phoenix Body. Perhaps after a period of time, she might even become a queen …

In the imperial harem, besides Sui Tianxiang, there was also Zhou Fangyi.

It was as if the king favored the beauties that he brought back from the outside world, causing the other beauties in the harem to be unconvinced, yet they did not dare to show it.

Thick flowers fell like a blanket on the floor. Ling Chen looked at the green flowers and a little girl appeared in his sight. He reached out his hand with a fawning smile, "I'll give you a flower …"

Daoist Qing Xu looked at the constellation and told him that Ling Tianqing was definitely not dead. That Feng Mingxing who had revealed his position in the back was still bright, and had merely deviated slightly from his path.

"You are a tyrant! Shameless degenerate! "Super Scoundrel!"

"You are the arrogant ruling class! I'm going to bring you ten thousand green hats... "

"I was wrong …" Spare me... "Please don't come back …"

Ling Xuanxin pressed a hand to his temple. He suddenly felt an illusion. The young girl's crying, laughing, and angry face appeared before his eyes. It made his chest tighten as he took a deep breath. The hostility on his handsome face became even stronger.

No matter if she was kidnapped to the underworld or if she ascended to some 'outer space', he had to find her and bring her back!

Even if this phoenix body were to die, it would die in his hands; he absolutely would not let it be taken away by others.

Ling Tian Qing saw the changes in the four seasons of this world. She was amazed by the wonders of the species and sighed at the age of this world.

In the blink of an eye, it was March.

It was the most beautiful month of the month, March, on earth.

For the rings here, the queen has been missing for more than half a year.

But to Ling Qing, it had been almost 3 years since she transmigrated to this planet.

She looked like she had grown up by a year, from a fourteen-year-old girl to a fifteen-year-old girl. However, Ling Qing felt that she had grown from a fourteen-year-old girl to a 17-18 year old girl.

It was strange to say that even though she had taken the pill, her body was still growing like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

However, Ling Tian Qing realized that something terrible had happened - her body had stopped growing.

She didn't pay much attention to it, but one day she found out that her hair was always down to her hips.

Hair no longer grows...

The swelling on his chest had also disappeared. His chest, which was like a peach, maintained its perky shape. It was no longer big, and there was no pain when he touched it.

It can't be that the Beauty Pellet has taken effect now, right?

To keep her body forever until she was almost eighteen?

Ling Tian flipped through the medical book, she still had her childish face, her face like a little loli, cute and innocent.

He had only grown a little taller, just like the seventeen or eighteen year old girls on Earth.

However, compared to the tall and sturdy young girl from the heavens, she was still like a fourteen-year-old girl. From her height to her face, she was so young that she could pinch water out of it.

She was still looking for an opportunity to cross over and return with bottles and jars behind her. These past few days, she had not spent her time in vain. She had learned two very powerful things: acupuncture points and poison.

Because Wen Han had said that her foundation was too poor and that it was impossible for her to train into an expert in such a short period of time, he still chose to practice with ease. At the very least, these two methods were good ways to catch the enemy off guard and protect himself.

Coincidentally, Ling Tian Qing also liked researching potions, so when he had nothing to do, he used some chemical reactions, causing the servants in the underground palace to be dumbstruck.

Wen Han stood behind her, looking at the baby-faced young girl seriously reading a book.

She looked almost the same as she had when she was fourteen.

Perhaps because he had seen it often, he did not feel any changes from Ling Tian.

If Ling Xiang saw it, he might not think so.

A baby's face made her look very cute and adorable, bringing with her a girl's unique intelligence and spirit.

They had been together for close to thirty months, which was less than a year for Wen Han. For Ling Qing, the two of them had been together for close to three years, and both of them had feelings for each other.

The other black clothed servants called him 'Sir Wen Han', but Ling Qing called him 'Popsicle' or 'Uncle' for no apparent reason. However, her warmth and warmth caused the coldness to grow even colder. Sometimes, he didn't know whether to laugh or to cry.

"What are you looking at?" Suddenly, his tall figure leaned forward slightly. His cold body was like a thousand-year-old cold jade, bringing with it an extremely cold aura.

Ling Tian then turned his head around, the tip of his nose almost brushing against Icicle's face as he hurriedly avoided the attack, "Icicle Rod, you're back?"

Wen Han nodded his head. The young girl's sweet breath landed on his face, making it feel soft and itchy.

"Today, I developed a super invincible Bewitching Powder." Ling Tian stood up, and looked for the latest product of her powder to claim credit in the bottle that was placed at the side.

Other than Tyrant, she had spent the most time with him in this world. Although his personality was cold and aloof, but compared to Tyrant, she was much cuter.

Not only had he never bullied her, he was also her savior. He would give her anything she wanted without scolding her for wearing strange clothes …

Ling Qing had treated him as the only mental support.

The cold and gentle nature of her personality suited Ling Qing's needs. She would not be surprised by her actions. How great!

In the past, it was Ling Xue who was good to her. Ling Tian Qing had always thought that Ling Xue would take her away, but it was a pity that Ling Xi finally found the real Su Xiaoxiao …

Thinking of Ling Xue, Ling Qing's hands froze.

In the past, she didn't understand the relationship between a man and a woman at all. She only studied numbers and profound theoretical knowledge, and her feelings towards others were extremely simple. Whoever was good to her, she would treat them well.

Wen Han had taught her acupuncture points and provided her with everything she wanted. Naturally, she was grateful to him and unconsciously regarded him as a close relative.

However, this relative of hers wanted to rebel, so she was very worried about whether Wen Han would be harmed.

After all, Ling Jin had met countless powerful people.

Ling Xue is also a little general now …

Looking for the Bewitching Powder, Ling Tian Qing was mumbling to himself, "Strange, why is my memory getting worse and worse? I remember it clearly at the 14th row, at the 18th row …"

Suddenly, she stopped talking, turned her head and asked stiffly, "Uncle Icicle, what are you doing?"

A warm and cold feeling surrounded her waist. His hands were extremely cold. His body was also extremely cold. This was because the martial arts he practiced belonged to the cold faction.

"We're leaving." Wen Han quietly said while sitting on the back of her head.

"Where to?" Ling Tian Qing remembered that Wen Han had told her that they would be hiding in seclusion for at least two years before they would leave the mountain when she had mastered the art of clearing out acupuncture points.

"The king suddenly gave the order for me to return to the capital." His ice-cold, warm hands came to the young girl's warm, tender cheeks. Thirty months had passed, and he was somewhat lusting after this warm body.

"I want to go back with you?" Ling Tian was not used to such intimate actions from a man who was usually as cold as ice and frost.

Although she would occasionally hug his arm and act coquettishly, even climb onto his bed and joke with him, laughing and rolling in his arms, this kind of warm and cold embrace made her uncomfortable.

"Yes, if you wish to return to the Royal Capital, I shall allow you to meet with me." Because she rarely saw sunlight in the burrow, her originally white skin now had a sickly whiteness to it.