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Green Shadow was not in the mansion. He and the red tassel were in the water, so they went to the East Sea to secretly investigate the sea bandits' lair. Thus, in the city, they could only get the doctor to prescribe some antipyretic medicine.

"Recall Green Shadow." Ling Jin saw that she was vomiting pitifully and frowned. He did not expect that there was not even a good doctor in Jing Prefecture.

"Your Majesty, Green Shadow is currently investigating the East Sea's bandit gang. I'm afraid we won't be able to find them for a while. Let this official take a look." Outside the screen, a warm and cold voice could be heard. He had heard that the Empress was unwell and had been waiting outside the entire time.

"That's right, you and Green Shadow can be considered half a master and brother. We are both disciples of the Medical Saint. Quickly come in and help the Empress to stop her vomiting." In his moment of desperation, Ling Jin was unable to hear the sound of Wen Han learning his medical skills from the Medical Saint for two years.

Wen Han came in from behind the screen. He just kept watching until he arrived in front of Ling Tian's bed before raising his eyes to look at the young girl with a flushed face.

"Your Majesty, may this subject take the Empress's pulse?" When Wen Han saw Ling Qing's expression, he immediately shifted his eyes away and asked.

Ling Xi placed a piece of yellow silk on Ling Tianqing's thin white wrist, and looked at Wen Han. "She doesn't look like an ordinary person with a fever. Wen Hou, take a closer look."

"Your Majesty, Mo Yang has a letter." Lan Yi's voice came from outside.

Ling Zhi then stood up and handed Ling Tian Qing and Wen Han over, and immediately headed out.

Xiao Han and Yan Yu stood sideways in the room, waiting for Wen Han's orders. Hearing Lan Yi's words, they looked at each other, and Xiao Han's beautiful face suddenly turned red.

At this moment, the two maids were somewhat absent-minded. Wen Han knelt down on one knee beside the bed and placed his hand on the wrist of the young girl who had her eyes lowered.

The bone chilling finger landed on Ling Tian's wrist, which was still burning hot despite the yellow silk. Ling Qing's finger trembled slightly.

Her tears suddenly began to roll down her cheeks. Although she didn't even glance at Wen Han, her heart was filled with sorrow. Why did she return to Tyrant?

And why would Wen Han not want to give up on this river and mountain? Why did he not want to spend his life with her in the Forest Underground Palace?

Perhaps in a man's heart, there could be countless of women, but there was only one mountain and one river …

However, Wen Han had told her that she would be his only woman for the rest of his life …

Ling Tian Qing did not understand what true love looked like.

Why were the feelings that these men spoke of different from what she imagined?

Wen Han blocked the two maids' line of sight. He extended his hand to catch the falling teardrops, and turned them into tiny ice beads in the air.

Ling Tian Qing bit his lips as his tears fell harder.

She remembered that one day in the forest, her little fawn was eaten by a fierce beast. She searched all over for a place that the little fawn liked to go, only to find a patch of blood and fur. She couldn't help but cry out loud.

Those thirty months in the forest was the period when she cried the most after coming to the imperial court.

But now, he had returned to his previous life. No, perhaps it was even more painful than before …

Yanyu finally realized that there was something wrong with the Queen's breathing and her breathing became ragged. She immediately stepped forward and asked, "Wen Hou, what's wrong with the Empress?"

Ling Tian Qing turned her face away, facing the wall, trying her best to control her tears. She did not look at Wen Han, not even once.

Wen Han retracted his hand and indifferently said, "The Empress is just too weak. Perhaps it was due to the exhaustion of the carriage a few days ago and the fact that she did not sleep well last night, so she is not too injured."

"Then why did you throw up when you ate?" Yan Yu asked again as she did not see anything unusual with Wen Han.

"Because the Empress' worries are hard to eat, and her vital energy and blood are stagnant …"

"What is she worried about?" Ling Xun's voice came from the outside and he asked coldly.

Ling Tian Qing trembled slightly when he heard Ling Lingxiu's voice, as if he had heard the voice of a demon.

"This official does not know." Wen Han's reply was straightforward. "However, this subject will go get the medicine now. If it is a pill, the Empress may take it and not vomit it out."

The tears on his palms were frozen into ice. As Wen Han walked along the long corridor, the pitiful appearance of the young girl kept replaying in his mind.

In front of Ling Zui, the feelings he had been suppressing slowly burst out of his heart.

It was only one night, no, it was only the middle of the night, yet she was being tortured like that … No wonder... No wonder she was so frightened when she heard that they were going to go back to Lingzhi's side …

He was so afraid, but for him, he still had to return …

In the underground palace, she joyfully pulled him to dance and said, "Ice stick is the best!"

Back at Gu Jueshan, she had told him with a smile that she would not be bullied by a tyrant, and she would not be afraid of the dark, so he could leave without worry …

She said that the tyrant was occasionally fine and was not afraid of his bullying.

She said she was a child prodigy on Earth, armed with scientific weapons and unafraid of anyone.

She also said that as long as she became an enlightened monarch in the future, even if she couldn't return to Earth, she would help her take power for herself peacefully …

Stretching out his left hand, Wen Han stared at the transparent teardrops that reflected the seven colors of the sunlight before slowly melting and seeping into his palm print, gradually disappearing …

His heart was cold and bitter, as if it was soaked in tears that had seeped into his skin.

Ling Tian Qing finally stopped vomiting, and after taking the warm and cold pills, he fell into a deep sleep.

Maybe sleep will not be so scared and uncomfortable...

Every time he got sick, Ling Qing would think like this.

She dreamt of many people, including former teachers and friends, parents, and many classmates who had all grown up. Many people started to fall in love, and Little Ming secretly fell in love with a chubby girl.

She watched on enviously from the side, unable to speak to them or touch them. She could only giggle foolishly from the side, laugh and cry …

She really wanted to return to Earth, wanted to be like them, live to the age of eighteen, and not be like this, forever imprisoned in this world.

The warm and cold medicine was effective, Ling Tian Qing's fever was almost gone the next day.

She woke up in Ling Zui's embrace, and the moment she opened her eyes, she saw a handsome face with slightly furrowed brows.

It was as if Tyrant had something on its mind and was unhappy about sleeping.

Ling Qing closed his eyes again and remained motionless in his embrace, waiting for him to get up and leave.

She would often think, "When Tyrant is asleep, if I suddenly poke his acupoints, will I be able to do it …"

However, she couldn't do it today because she didn't have the strength to. Doing something rash would only make Tyrant angry.

Just as Ling Tianqing was about to fall asleep again, a hand touched her forehead lightly, checking her body temperature.

She was shocked, and her drowsy mind immediately woke up.

It was a headache to face the empress with such a delicate body.

If she could not get out of bed for a few days every time he enjoyed himself, then wouldn't he have to look for other beauties every night in the future?

However, after tasting Earth's young girls and looking at the other beauties, it was already boring.

"Do you want to view the sea with this king?" Hearing her breathing, Ling Zhi knew that Ling Tian Qing had woken up.

"I want to sleep." Ling Qing said in a low voice.

"It's not good to sleep. Don't you want to see the high tide in the East China Sea today?" Initially, Ling Jin was extremely angry at her. However, after seeing her delicate and pitiful appearance, he could not help but soften his heart.

More and more he could do nothing with her. And it was getting harder and harder to bear.

It seemed that being pampered would become a habit. Ling Xin loved to see her jumping around him. He didn't like her deceiving him, and he hated her rejecting his favors even more.

His patience with women wasn't very good.

Amongst the beauties of the harem, she was also a heartless person. No matter how much of a beauty she was pampered, once she did something wrong, she would definitely be punished.

Furthermore, his punishment for Ling Qing was to want to conquer and obtain it without restraint.

Ling Jing did not feel that forcing her to have fun was a crime.

The word "crime" in Ling Tian Qing's words did not exist in all the education he had received since he was young.

He only knew that the worst evaluation in the world was to be an "imbecile" or an "imbecile".

And the best evaluation he received from this world was "Overseeing a State" and "Sacred Master Qianqiu".

This was what the late king had said to him, and Ling Xinqiao had always remembered it in his heart.

He was born for the world, not for a single person.

Although a tiny Heaven's Clear Flower had unknowingly appeared in his stony heart, that flower was unable to cover the entire mountain and river.

Perhaps, Ling Lingcun had never thought that one day, mountains and rivers would be like a painting, with Tian Qing Hua falling in succession. She would dress up her beautiful appearance, making her look even more beautiful and fragrant …

"East Sea …" Is it far? " Ling Tian Qing did not dare to refuse again, because no one would ever dare to refuse his order.

"You don't need to walk a single step. Even if you are thousands of kilometers away from the mountain, you don't need to be afraid." Ling Zui had a nagging feeling that there was something wrong with this girl, as if her words had suddenly become soft.

Since yesterday, no matter what he said, he actually answered him without saying a word.

Such a little queen, although obedient, but let Ling Xuanxin heart once again feel uneasy.

When she was obedient... He couldn't see her heart clearly …

Ling Tian Qing's body turned weak as he huddled up in the carriage.

She always recalled that terrible night when she had tasted the happiness a man brought her. She would circle around the peak of her climax time and time again, making her lose herself.

This feeling... Worse than a tyrant tearing her apart.

Ling Tian leaned on the corner of the horse carriage, not in the mood to look at the scenery outside. He could only try to erase that night from his mind.

Ling Xin originally wanted to ride her around the city and take a look at the scenery, but seeing how difficult it was for her to walk, he had to let her sit in the carriage. He really didn't even let her go and just carried her onto the carriage, and once again carried her out of the carriage and up the steps.

This time, no one followed him. Xiao Han Yanyu and her guards were all standing below the stage.

Ling Tian Qing thought of the day she would stand behind him, wearing the robe of a phoenix, and step by step walk up the Nine Dragons Terrace with him …

Perhaps something had already changed on that day …

"Why are you so light?" Ling Jin suddenly asked in a low voice as he carried her up hundreds of steps.

Her weight couldn't even compare to the Duanyun Sword in Mo Yang's hand; it was like a fallen leaf.