"You … That's enough! " Ling Xuanxin could no longer hold it in and roared.

Ling Qing was so scared by the anger in his voice that he started trembling. He thought that Su Chen had realized that he was lying and his entire face turned pale.

She was a dying patient.

"I... "I …" Ling Tian's mind was in a mess, not knowing how to deal with Tyrant's anger. He pursed his lips and suddenly started crying again.

Tears were also a woman's weapon!

Which book did this come from? Ling Tian had also forgotten. In any case, right now his mind was doing everything it could to display all the information he could.

"What are you crying for?" Ling Xuanxin took in a deep breath as his expression eased up, "If you feel better, return to the Azure Heaven Palace."

It wouldn't be good to leave her in the Spirit Spring Water.

The empress dowager had heard that the queen was not well and was recuperating in the Dragon Tower, wanting to see her on a whim.

He could not refuse his mother again and again.

"…" Ling Tian Qing stopped crying.

He wasn't going to interrogate her anymore?

She raised her head, trying to peek at Tyrant's expression.

Ling Jin saw that her nose was red and her eyes were red. Within her face, there were still flickering tears. Although her face was pale and panicky, there was still a faint Peach Blossom Powder on her skin that was sparkling and translucent like jade, giving off a soul-stirring luster.

Her long hair covered half of her pepper milk, and her exposed skin was very white, with a sickly white colour.

This was because they often lost sight of the sun in the underground palace. But at this moment, under the cover of that charming expression, it made one's blood boil.

Ling Lingzhi's gaze could not help but darken as she stopped looking down. Instead, she walked to the shore and hooked her fingers with a few robes that she had brought in at an unknown time, flying across the air.

Ling Tianqing had never seen anyone who could retrieve an item through the air when she came here.

At least there wasn't such a long distance.

It was said that only those who had reached a certain level of inner strength would be able to pry leaves from their bodies to injure others and retrieve items from the air.

Thinking about it this way, Ling Qing became even more pessimistic. Why would she come here to throw away her life?

To be beaten, to be punished, to be punished …

Thinking of this, his nose turned sour. If he knew earlier, he would have hidden in the underground palace … I don't want to come back.

"Come here." A low order was issued.

Her back was also very beautiful. She had a slender waist and a perfectly curved buttocks. If she were to charge from the back, she would be bounced back. That kind of feeling …

Stop!

Ling Xuanxin took a deep breath. What was he thinking?

Although the phoenix body was a fatal temptation for a True Dragon, it wasn't enough for him to be like an animal in heat and only want to have sex! Match!

Weird only... Marrow Taste...

Ling Tian Qing then turned around and walked towards him. When he landed on the shore, his footsteps were still quite light.

Ling Xingran extended a hand to support her and pulled her up. "Put on your clothes."

Ling Tian Qing lowered his head and searched through the pile of clothes on the ground for a shirt.

The water from the spirit spring attached itself to her skin and quickly disappeared, as if it was absorbed by her body.

Ling Jin saw her muddle-headedly turning a pile of clothes beneath her feet. Her long, wet hair draped over her shoulders, making her look so petite that it made her feel pity when she saw it.

Ling Jin took a deep breath and crooked his finger. The white robe flew from the ground and landed on the tip of his finger.

"Stand up." Seeing that her soul had yet to return, Ling Xiang could only help her put on clothes.

Ling Qing stood up obediently. Even though he was completely naked, he did not have a single trace of shyness on his face.

She had been tormented by the pill to the point where she did not have much energy or emotions.

Ling Xuejian reached out his hand to brush her long hair back and used his inner force to dry it.

The pair of snow-white hair that was originally covered under his long hair suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The straight and abundant curves caused Ling Chen's eyes to dim slightly.

His gaze paused for a moment, before he wrapped her up in his robe, concealing his unparalleled beauty.

Ling Tian Qing let him wear his clothes, and occasionally when his hands were too strong, he frowned slightly and did not retreat anymore, suppressing the discomfort that came from his skin.

"Today we're going to have a meal together with the empress dowager, so you can't speak any more nonsense." Ling Xuexin tied up her belt and said as his hand slightly paused.

Ling Tian Qing nodded blankly.

Her head was in pain from time to time, and she couldn't even make an expression. How could she have the energy to speak?

"If the empress dowager makes things difficult for you, with this prince acting on your behalf, you should put away your temper and not contradict her." Ling Kui reminded him again and again with a sense of unease.

Ling Tian Qing nodded.

Normally, she did not believe that Ling Jin would seek justice for her.

But at this moment, the only person who could save her was Ling Kui.

Ling Jin took the jacket and put it on her. As her fingers inadvertently brushed the cherry blossoms on her chest, Ling Tianqing slightly shrank, her head still lowered without saying a word.

Only then did Ling Jin remember that he was too unfamiliar with women's clothes. He had simply taken two pieces and had forgotten to take his undergarment and underpants.

The Empress Mother was finally willing to see the Queen.

Although this did not mean that the Empress Dowager would accept her own daughter-in-law, turning the corner was always good.

Ling Tian was cute and lovable, and although he was stubborn and eccentric, he was pure in nature. If they stayed together for too long, perhaps the empress dowager's views would slowly change.

This time around, the harem beauties had all been invited. It was just like a harem banquet.

Zhou Fangyi and Yinqi were seated on either side of the Empress Dowager, which was a clear indication of her preference.

And Sui Tian Xiang had always been unable to please the empress dowager, sitting in the lowest corner with the other two beauties.

On the opposite side of the long table, there were two main seats, one for the king and the queen.

According to the etiquette, after bestowing the title of Queen, a harem banquet should be held. The Queen would invite the harem beauties to establish her authority first, and then to enhance the relationship between the harem and the harem.

"Why hasn't the Empress Dowager come yet? She made the empress dowager wait here, it really is the might of a phoenix." Leaning on the favor of the empress dowager, Liffen couldn't help but mutter under his breath.

Her Majesty's expression was the same as ever, neither happy nor angry.

"I heard that Esteemed Empress isn't feeling well …" Some beauties immediately tried to please him, "She seems very delicate."

The crowd whispered in discussion. Zhou Fangyi faintly smiled and looked towards Sui Tianxiang.

For the past few days, Sui Tian Xiang looked quite haggard. Her beautiful appearance was slightly worried, but it was even more charming.

The king has not been to the palace in the past few days, neither has he been to the palace.

If even Sui Tian Xiang lost her favor, the others shouldn't think of obtaining a dragon's grace.

"The king has arrived …" Someone suddenly said in a low voice.

Instantly, the hall went silent.

The king and the queen slowly walked into the courtyard.

Night had already fallen, and the hall was as bright as day. The beauties and empress dowager seemed to have waited for a long time, and when they saw that the king had arrived, they all stood up and knelt down to pay their respects.

This was the first time they had met the Queen, and even though they were unwilling, they still had to be polite enough.

Ling Qing was dazzled by the light from the hall. He did not see the stairs in front of him and almost stumbled.

Ling Xuexin stretched out his hand to support her. He frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Slow down."

Ling Tian's hands were weak and his entire body was weak. He was already sick and not suitable for such occasions, not to mention having to spar with the empress dowager.

"Your son greets Imperial Mother." Seeing the young queen fall with hands and feet unsteady, Ling Jin simply helped her walk up to the empress dowager with a smile.

He then tightened his fingers, indicating that Ling Qing should pay his respects to his mother-in-law as well.

"Greetings, Empress Dowager." Ling Tianqing's face turned pale. It was obvious that she was still plotting against the side effects of the pill.

"I heard that the Empress isn't feeling well, so there's no need to bow. Take a seat." Her Majesty looked at Ling Jin's hand and a faint smile appeared on her lips. Wang'er really did treat her differently.

"Thank you mother." Ling Chen pushed Ling Qing down onto the seat, his hand still on her waist intimately.

The other beauties stole glances and couldn't help but to feel jealous.

The king would never show such obvious gentleness to a woman in front of an outsider …

On the other hand, Zhou Fangyi was still as indifferent as before. She only glanced at Sui Tian Xiang.

Sui Tian Xiang's eyes turned red, but she still forced a smile and took turns to toast with the other beauties.

The Emperor's grace was like the clouds and mist.

No one could hold on to him, no one could hold on to him.

On the other hand, the little queen today had a dazed look on her face. Her eyes were lifeless, and she did not smile nor speak much. She was like a different person from the young elf girl who was lying on the tree and reciting a poem that day.

No one knew what happened to make her lose all of the spirit energy in her eyes, as if she was a walking corpse.

Ling Tian also ate very little, and most of the time, she just sat there in a daze.

It was mainly a memory fault. She was like a computer, checking herself and recovering …

"Shake the spring breeze to warm the day, red makeup enchanting blooming green bush. and to persuade Jun Lianfeng to take the Three Seasons, and not to let the wind blow against his ears. " Her soft voice floated with the wind into Ling Qing's ears. She finally realized that this group of boring beauties were playing around with the wine shop.

Every beauty had put a flower in front of her and used it as a poem.

Just now, it was a poem by Sui Tian Xiang. Next to her hand was the Three Spring Flower.

What pity takes three spring colors, do not let the red of ten thousand points … They were filled with enmity.

"The river of stars floats with the fragrance of the Ink Lotus." For the sake of giving your majesty the decoration of Ye Hua's strength, he won't be affected by the Glistening Waves. "

Putting aside the fact that the poems here were very ordinary and had many differences from those on Earth, Ling Tian had only seen a few of the palace's poems.

In short, the cultural industry here was not very developed. It was already good enough to collect neat sentences. Compared to Magnificent Tang's poems, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.

Therefore, when Zhou Fangyi wrote a poem in the name of Mo Lian, all the beauties started praising her.

"Big sister is breathtaking, what a good poem!"

"That's right, that's right. Big Sister Fang Yi's bearing is so far away that it is admirable."

Look at his bearing!

Without a shred of resentment, the words revealed the aura of an emperor who wanted to lead a group of Fang Fang. He silently painted the scenery for the emperor and was still proud of his achievements. This was clearly the demeanor of a commander in chief of a harem!

On the other hand, Ling Qing was still in a daze.

In the cup in front of her, someone had placed a Tian Qing Hua in it.

How could he forget that the harem gathering was a gathering of ancient women. This kind of recital was absolutely necessary when reciting poems?

Can you give her some light and some music to show them how nice the parties on Earth are?

"Fang Yi is quite the general, what do you think, your majesty?" The empress dowager was clearly very fond of Zhou Fangyi's poem, so she asked it with a smile.

"That's right." Ling was really not interested in the gathering of women.

If not for the fact that he was worried that Ling Tianqing would faint at any moment, he would not have even bothered to come here.