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Ling Lingzhi's breathing slightly paused. He had long since realized that Ling Qing was extremely good at learning.

Although she didn't have much experience, she was like a precise machine. The strength of the kneading was almost the same as what he had done to her.

Ling Tian Qing felt like a thief, or a thief in front of everyone, and felt a sense of shame. However, she did not dare to stop, and only moved a little too slowly, moving closer to the waist area of her pants, slowly moving downwards.

The handsome young emperor was currently looking down at him. His black eyes were filled with dense fog, like a forest in the night, containing great mysteries and terrifying dangers.

"You want to deal with it this way?" Suddenly, the man above him spoke with a deep tone.

"Big Brother, didn't you say that as long as we come out …" Anything is fine? " Hearing his words, Ling Tian Qing felt that he had been fooled, and felt wronged.

She was working so hard, how could Tyrant go back on his word?

"If that's the case, then you may not come out until dinner time." Ling Xuanxin raised his eyebrows as he spoke.

He truly felt it. However, it was still not enough. He was displeased that he was unable to completely seize this girl.

Ling Tian pursed his lips as he lifted his head to look at Ling Xingran. A look of depression and unwillingness flashed across his eyes.

Before long, a blood-curdling scream sounded from the room. "King …"

With just that one sentence, there was no more. It was likely that the young master had been struck with a dumb acupoint. No one knew if she was trying to call out Big Brother Wang, the King, or a son of a b * tch …

Outside, the sky was clear. Mo Yang and Xiao Han stood by the corridor, looking at the flowers in the flower beds. They didn't seem to have heard anything that came from the rooms.

However, Xiao Han's face was slightly red. Yan Yu, who was standing not far away, also looked up at the sky, speechless.

Why was Qingyu sent to the valiant north?

Sigh, when will they get together and blush while watching the flowers?

"Wuu … wuu …" "You liar …" Ling Tianqing laid on the bed, sobbing weakly as she recuperated from her dumb injuries. Her face was covered with tears, looking extremely pitiful.

"How did he lie?" When Ling Jing met her, he was so pitiful that he gave up after eating half of his fill, fearing that she would cry to death.

"Tell me …" Ling Qing took a deep breath and complained through her tears, "The golden words …" Just Me... Woo … Just bring it out... "Sob, sob …"

The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged. What crime had she committed in her previous life, to have come here to serve Tyrant?

"Didn't I already give you everything?" Ling Lingcun slowly put on his clothes, tied his belt, reached out and threw her clothes on the bed, then got off the bed refreshingly.

"Wuu … wuu …" "Sob, sob …" Ling Tian Qing laid on the bed and kept wiping away her tears. Her body felt as if it had been run over by a train, and she was in a terrible mood.

It was not only because she was bullied by Tyrant, but also because her body was no longer resisting against men. After the pain had passed, she felt that it had become soft. At that moment, she even only thought of how he would bully her …

"Don't cry!" He had barely managed to control himself, and had only eaten her once, and not very roughly.

She cried in a way that would cause people to panic. They really wanted to eat her again so that she wouldn't have the strength to cry.

"Wuu …" "Mhmm …" Ling Tian Qing tried her best to hold in her tears, but she still continued sobbing.

"Haven't you eaten enough? That's why I gave you the strength to cry and have a temper with This King? " Ling Xuanxin bent down and asked in an extremely low voice next to her ear.

Ling Tian shook his head as he grabbed the bedsheet, trying his best to stop himself from crying.

"I'm telling you, as long as you cry, I will make you cry even harder." Ling Jin pulled her hand towards him and pressed it between his legs, letting her see his reaction.

As expected, Ling Tian Qing was speechless.

She would not be able to get out of bed.

A trace of a smile appeared on Ling Jin's lips as he reached out to pick up her slender waist. Casually picking up an embroidered piece of cotton, he shamelessly wiped her face. "From now on, don't cry!"

Ling Tianqing hurriedly nodded her head. She did not expect this fellow to be such a freak.

He reached out his hand to help her put on the breast contracting divine tool and then put on the inner clothes. He found a pair of thin and small underpants to help her put on.

One by one, Ling Xiang encountered people he had never served before, and was not very skilled at dressing, but still moved very quickly. As soon as he helped her put on her clothes, he heard Green Shadow's voice from outside, "Young Master, the Manor Lord invites you in."

The finger that was slightly rough touched her face once more. It rubbed away the tears and said, "If you are tired and fall asleep here, someone will bring you food."

Ling Tianqing nodded tiredly. She was truly tired, to Tyrant, the afternoon's worth of bed exercise was as easy as lifting a finger. However, to her, it was like losing her life!

She was exhausted and did not want to stand up. She just wanted to have a good night's sleep.

Ling Xun arranged her white robe and covered it with the blanket. Then he turned and left.

On this day, the Nine Miss of the Violet Cloud Villa suddenly jumped into the Lotus Pond, causing the entire Villa to become extremely busy.

At night, Young Master Qing did not appear. It was said that he was punished by her big brother for an entire afternoon. He even thought about it in front of the walls of his room. His unfathomable challenge had almost caused the Ninth Miss to lose his life …

Even the Violet Cloud Villa was saying that this mysterious and handsome young master was too heartless.

In the hearts of the maids, the attractiveness of Young Master Qing greatly increased. Thinking of such a cute young master, how could the Eldest Young Master bear to torture him?

Ling Tian Qing was lying on the bed, dreaming of the warm and cold weather.

These days, she dreamed of her family and friends every day, and rarely of Popsicle.

She dreamt that Popsicle was going to take her away, that they wouldn't want the mountains and rivers, that they would return to the forest and spend the rest of their lives together …

Warm cold!

Ling Tian Qing suddenly woke up from her stupor as she had imagined all of these things. In her dreams, she had thought that her own fantasies had come true.

"..." The first rays of the morning sun drizzled down and the water surface was clear and round. The wind blew against them one by one. His hometown was far away, which day would he go? Home lived in Wumen, a long time as the Changan Brigade. Do the fishermen remember each other in May? Clasping his hands around the boat, I dreamt of Empyrean Flaming Purgatory. "

Suddenly, a man chanted in her ear.

Only now did Ling Tian realize that this was yet another sad dream.

Right now, she was at the Violet Cloud Manor. The rooster outside had just crowed, and she was sleeping in Tyrant's room. The extremely familiar word just now had been sung by Tyrant.

Ling Qing had yet to open her eyes, but her heart skipped a beat. She had never said these words before, so why would she recite them?

What the hell?

"Is this your homeland? The scenery is very beautiful. " From her tiny breathing, he could tell that she had awoken.

"How did you know …" This poem? " Ling Qing was in his embrace as he asked in a low voice.

"You think I don't know anything?" Ling Jin rebutted with a question.

Hearing his question, Ling Qing couldn't help but feel his heart tighten. Could it be that Ling Chen had found out something?

She had a guilty conscience, and she woke up in a dream of warm and cold weather, so she was naturally very worried.

"The words you said in your dreams when you fell asleep in the carriage that day." Ling Chen whispered as he felt the muscles in her body tense up.

"I... "You're talking so long in your sleep …" Ling Tian Qing heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, before this, she had given herself an order to avoid talking in her sleep about the warmth of the cold. However, this was also the reason why she woke up when she saw the warmth of the cold in her dreams.

"You miss home?" This was the first time Ling Xinmei had asked about her thoughts.

In the past, he had never cared about what a person's heart was thinking about, nor did he need to know what a woman was thinking about.

But today, he was curious about Ling Qing's world.

In particular, the little queen, who often cried in her dreams, had an irrevocable past.

"Yes." Ling Qing did not dare to move about recklessly in his warm embrace. He could only blink his eyes as his eyelashes brushed past Ling Chen's bare chest, causing him to feel itchy.

He didn't expect Tyrant to sleep naked. He was not afraid of assassination attempts in the middle of the night. It was too late for him to put on his clothes … How embarrassing!

"Tell me about your family." Ling Xuejian sounded like he was chatting, but there was a hint of command in his tone.

Ling Tian did not know why Tyrant had become interested in his own family, not to mention that it was back in the middle of the night.

She really wanted to continue sleeping, at least in her dreams, letting Wen Han take her away was also a kind of relaxation.

In this valiant gang town, people with sabers, swords, and all kinds of other weapons could be seen everywhere.

Even if it was just a passerby, they would still be able to lift the cauldron.

Today was the day that the Violet Cloud Villa would be celebrating over the marriage of the Villa Master's daughter, and it was also the day that the Villa Master received an invitation to congratulate the world's heroes.

The scene was grand, and the town was suddenly filled with many martial artists. This was a huge opportunity for Wen Han.

A group of assassins formed by death warriors sneaked into the town and freely wandered among the various gangs. Each of them was well-trained and didn't attract anyone's attention.

In Lady Nine's boudoir, a handsome and noble young man stood in front of her dressing table on her wedding day, whispering in her ear. It was unknown what he was saying.

Bi Zhao had been pressed on his acupoint since yesterday and had been lying on his bed the entire time.

Now that the maidservant had helped her to get up and dress up, her face was also covered in tears. She could not say or move her face; the makeup that had just been painted would soon be soaked through with tears.

Ling Tian Qing was anxious, the ancient people did not have any waterproof foundation or makeup, if she continued crying like this, her "second brother" 's marriage would be ruined.

Ninth Miss and Yun Shu were obviously a pair of talented people, and seeing that there was still an hour before the auspicious time, no matter how Ling Tianqing tried to persuade them, they were all in tears.

Ling Tian Qing then steeled her heart and chased all the girls out, leaving Yan Yu and Xiao Han by her side. She picked up Little Zhao's hand and reached for her lower body.

Mimi was tied up and getting out was troublesome, so he might as well let her catch him.

Little Zhao started. He hadn't thought that the normally kind and adorable young master would become such a retainer.

However, before she could even get angry, her anger had replaced it.