There was nothing under his palm... Could it be... Young Master Qing, is he a young eunuch?

No, the Emperor abolished the eunuchs hundreds of years ago, but because of Ling Wang's benevolence, he could not bear to see a man become a slave in the palace.

Abolishing the eunuchs and strengthening the imperial guards could also prevent an affair in the harem.

That was … This little gongzi is a girl?

No wonder... No wonder that big brother had been so affectionate towards her …

Ling Tian Qing watched television and would often laugh at the brainless director for putting on an act. To modern people, it was easy to tell that a woman dressed as a man was a man unless she was a real woman …

But she didn't expect that either because she was young or because she didn't have enough experience or because she didn't have the big breasts of a woman, no one recognized her as a woman along the way.

He was like a fifteen or sixteen year old boy in the imperial court. He did not develop a Adam's apple, and he was pretty and charming. He did not have any obvious characteristics of being a male or female, just like how it was difficult for people to tell if he was a boy or a girl when he was very young.

Bi Zhao couldn't even make a sound since his acupoint had been pressed. He was so astonished that he couldn't even cry.

"Do you know now? "I can't marry you, not because I don't like you …" Ling Tian Qing gave a wry smile, "We can become sworn brothers with Jin Lan, but not together."

"My second brother is indeed a good person, full of talent and gentleness. If you were to marry him, then you would resonate with him and have a happy life!"

She then said, "Moreover, if you marry him, I can also guarantee that Yun Shu will only have one wife, she will not have any concubines, which will be a monogamy, but will also be carefree and happy. Unlike your father, she has already married more than ten concubines, and every day, she will be jealous of them.

Ling Tian Qing knew Little Zhao's weakness. What she was most afraid of was that her future husband would be a boorish man who only knew how to dance with swords and spears. He also hated men with three wives and four concubines …

Therefore, every word she said was like little Zhao's.

"Your father will definitely force you to marry. Didn't you tell me before that you are just a flower vase in the Bi family? It is naturally fortunate to meet a good host. If you meet someone who doesn't know what's good, you will still marry …" Yunshu is truly a great benefactor. Stop looking for death, we can only be sisters for the rest of our lives. In the next life … If I don't go back to Earth, we can talk. "

Ling Qing analyzed the current situation for her. In any case, she would definitely let little Zhao marry.

Even if he had to take the second best choice, Yun Shu was still a good candidate. He assumed that the College Entrance Test was only a few minutes away, so he didn't have any affinity with the first choice.

"This … I'll give it to you as a wedding present. If fate wills it, we can meet again." Ling Qing took out a small scented sachet filled with Tian Qing Hua.

She whispered the Sky Cleansing Flower into Little Zhao's ear, smiled and said, "Do you know what kind of flowers I like the most here?"

"Clear Sky Flower."

"It has already wilted and is full of vigor. When it meets water, it opens up. It seems to have endless hope …"

Bi Zhao suddenly felt a tinge of sadness when he heard Ling Tian Qing's words.

It seemed like this little gongzi … No, beneath the beautiful surface of this young girl, there was also her own sadness and helplessness.

The lanterns outside were blazing brightly, and soon, the wedding procession would arrive.

To Yun Shu, today was a day of double celebration. The government officials of the prefecture were only 20 miles away from the Violet Cloud Manor by the water and 30 miles of dry road. They were just 50 miles away.

Because of Bi Li's insistence on staying, and also because Yun Shu had just become a prefecture official, Ling Qing and Ling Jing had stayed at the Violet Cloud Manor the entire time. Instead, they became the people who sent off the marriage.

To those in the martial arts world, there was not much etiquette to be observed. This was exactly what Ling Qing wanted.

When the bridal sedan came in, Ling Tianqing had already completed her task. She had caused Little Zhao to stop crying, and had also allowed Xiao Han to clear Little Zhao's acupoints and help her dress up.

The small town was already bustling with noise and excitement. When the young miss Bi married, she even married a royal relative. This kind of glory made the residents of the small town even more excited. They only wanted to take another look at the state officials in front of the wedding procession.

Ling Qing was at a fake mountain pavilion in the Violet Cloud Villa, looking at the little town from afar.

She listened to the suona outside and looked at the sea of people. She originally wanted to squeeze out and have a look, but she was not allowed to take a step out of the Violet Cloud Manor. She was not even allowed to go to the courtyard where the banquet was placed.

There were too many people and they were all in the martial arts world. Who knew if this girl would suddenly shoot a cold arrow while she was walking?

In addition, almost all of the people in the courtyard were able to identify the heroes of the martial arts world, and all of them were well-known figures.

Ling Xinyi was observing in secret. His mountains and rivers would not allow any martial forces to threaten him.

These so-called factions were basically the ones that had received the royal grace, just like Shaolin Temple. They were almost under the control of the imperial government, and the Taoists of Qing Hua Sect were the same.

As for the others, they were all unconventional and treated the imperial government with the utmost respect. They had strict clan rules while the rest operated under the royal law. They did not dare to disobey the royal decree at all.

In the group of heroes, there were only two people who Ling Jin wanted to eliminate.

One of them was a hypocrite, the other a righteous devil.

Today was a marriage alliance between the imperial government and some gangs of the martial arts world. Although it did not look like it was anything special, to Yun Shu, it would be much easier for him to manage the government as long as he managed to pry out the Bi family.

Moreover, Yun Duan was now a relative of the royal family, and the person accompanying him to escort his wife was no ordinary person. He was one of the four marquises of the capital, the present empress dowager's nephew — Flower Speaker.

The place Ling Tian stood at was the highest point of the Violet Cloud Manor, and one could see the entire villa as well as the houses and streets at the foot of the mountain.

"It's so lively outside, beating the gongs and beating the drums, laughing and laughing, singing and dancing …"

"Don't even think about leaving. After today, we will leave this place." Ling Xuanxin interrupted her, and looked down at the entire manor.

"Aren't we supposed to be sending them off? Can you not go out? " Hearing his words, Ling Tian asked anxiously.

It wasn't easy to catch a wedding, and it was also Little Zhao's wedding. She really wanted to watch it all.

"There are too many martial artists outside. It's a mess. If you go out again, you might get into trouble …"

"I won't cause trouble." Ling Tian Qing pulled Ling Xin's sleeves imploringly, "We were just sending you off, and we followed Yunshu to the prefecture's yamen. Anyway, you're going to the Qinghua Mountain through the prefecture's yamen next time, so why aren't we going together along the way?" And if we don't show up, everyone will think it's strange. "

Ling Jin pursed his lips, obviously unwilling to let her out.

"I think I saw the procession, right?" Looking down at the street from a higher vantage point, the one at the foot of the mountain became very small, the line of people wearing red wedding gowns was especially conspicuous.

Being cautious by nature, Ling Xiang did not like such a lively scene. If someone wanted to assassinate someone, it would be the best time to take advantage of this situation.

However, when she turned her head to look at the youth beside her, she could not bear to let her down, especially when she saw the liveliness.

They would head to the prefecture's yamen together and head to the Qinghua Mountain tomorrow … Fine, let her do it once.

"You can only stay in the escort team. You are not allowed to look around, run around, or speak carelessly. No matter what happens, you are not allowed to leave me even half a step." Seeing that she wasn't going to beg any more, Ling Xi's face was filled with hope and yearning. Finally, he took a deep breath and opened his mouth.

Ling Tian Qing had given up on begging. He thought Tyrant's heart was made of stone and would not agree to it.

That was why he was so surprised. Ling Tian Qing seemed to have forgotten about it as he bravely hugged the man's waist, rubbing against his chest. "Brother, you're so nice!"

Ling Xi squinted his eyes. Looking at her unguarded appearance, he suddenly felt that today was indeed a good day.

The sky was especially blue, and the flowers were especially beautiful. Some people were especially adorable and beautiful as well.

Ling Tian Qing happily followed the procession.

She really didn't say anything. Standing not far behind the bride, she looked around with her black eyes. There were so many people outside, it was like they were at a market …

No, the supermarket should be open for free, limited time to purchase without money for an hour, like that kind of traffic.

Originally, they thought that there weren't many people in the ancient times, but they never thought that this small town would be so crowded that the streets were blocked. The wedding procession was made by the officials of the yamen, finally clearing a small path and driving to the Violet Cloud Manor.

The groom was wearing a red robe and was riding a big horse. He was riding a horse as well. His face was like a flower and his lips were like a rose. He was even prettier than a woman. He was Hua Hou.

It was no wonder why the people here couldn't tell that she was a woman in disguise. If Hua Hou was a woman in disguise, no one would recognize him, right?

The bride was brought into the palanquin at the entrance of the Violet Cloud Villa, and Ling Tian Qing and her party followed the wedding procession to the town.

Ling Qing was caught in the midst of the group of people who were sending off their wives. Both the front and back were filled with the guards whom Ling Chen had met with and they appeared to be extremely safe.

In a small tavern on the second floor, the window facing the street was ajar. A pair of eagle-eyes were fixated on the petite handsome young master in the wedding procession. An arrow was shot from his sleeve towards the young girl dressed as a young master.

As soon as the lord gave the order to send the bride to the most bustling place in town, they immediately took action.

The target of his attack was not Ling Zui, but Ling Tian Qing.

The target of the attack was Ling Tian Qing.

There were firecrackers outside, and they were blowing suona. It was as lively as it could be. Compared to Li personally sending his daughter out of the town, the atmosphere was joyous and the usual fierce gaze contained a hint of a smile.

At the same time the firecrackers were set, Ling Tianqing suddenly smelled something. Grabbing onto Ling Zui's hand, she instinctively covered her nose and mouth.

She was very sensitive to the things she had researched. The smell mixed in with the firecrackers was nothing else but the chronic knockout drug she had concocted in the underground palace.

It was not poison, but a drug that slowly paralyzed the central nervous system through the respiratory tract. Even though the ancient people had martial arts skills, it was difficult for them to defend against this kind of non-offensive drug.