"It's just a small wound, nothing serious." Ling Lingzhi's black eyes stared fixedly at Ling Tian Qing, not sparing the changes on her face.
Ling Tianqing was petrified for a while before she raised his hand to rub her ears.
Was it because Ling Jin had been given a concealed weapon that he was injured?
How could the concealed weapon come at him? No matter how warm or cold it was, it wouldn't hurt her!
Could it be that those people were not from the cold? Someone else was fishing in troubled waters?
After all, many of those martial artists …
"Are you okay?" Ling Xuexin stared at Ling Tian Qing, and finally spoke up.
"I... "He's a bit dizzy. Let's go outside for some fresh air." Ling Tian Qing did not know how to face Tyrant.
Her mind was a mess because of the few simple lines of conversation. She was afraid that Tyrant would see through her thoughts. She quickly went out and stood at the stern, constantly rubbing her head.
Still unable to accept the tyrant because of the fact that she was injured. He was also unable to figure out the purpose of the attack.
Ling Tian Qing realized that her normally scientific and rational mind had become extremely sluggish. She looked at the distant green mountain with a bit of pain in her eyes. She bit her lips and calmed her dazed heart down.
Tyrant's appearance just now had caused her to analyze the situation using data. Her brain had rusted and she could not move it at all.
If only she could see the cold again. At least she knew what was going on today.
In the courtyard of the prefecture, there was still a suona flying to the sky outside, but Ling Qing was no longer in the mood to make a ruckus in the bridal room.
She sat in the room with her chin on her hand, looking out the window at a tree of rhododendrons.
Was Wen Han's actions today to bring her back?
Or was it just to assassinate the king?
But to eavesdrop on the Tyrant's conversation, the target of this assassination, was the Queen.
It's her!
Wen Han definitely had another goal, he couldn't possibly kill him.
"Could it be that you've been poisoned as well? Why does your face look so bad? " Ling Xuejian had been lying on the bed, as if he was seriously injured.
"The bride will arrive soon. If you want to go out and play, let Green Shadow lead you there." Ling Jin did not say anything when he met her on the windowsill. A faint smile appeared on his lips as he said this.
Ling Tian Qing then turned around and looked at Tyrant who was lying on the bed. "Do you know who assassinated us?"
"I don't know." Ling Jingjing's answer was very straightforward, allowing Ling Qing Qing's heart to calm down a little.
"Change This King's medicine." In the side room of the prefectural yamen, Ling Xin said as he no longer hid his identity.
"Oh." Ling Tian then picked up the medicinal powder Green Shadow had placed to the side and was slightly hesitant — she could mix the medicinal powder she had made with it and sprinkle it on his wounds …
If he did so, wouldn't Tyrant die without a doubt?
Although he looked like a man made of copper and iron, this pill could travel along his blood to his heart.
But... However, it was very troublesome to obtain the Zhuyan Pill.
At least for now.
Ling Tian Qing turned around and walked to the side of Ling Ji, glancing at him. The normally domineering Tyrant was now a little tired. Its lips were a little pale as it closed its eyes to rest.
The medicine that Green Shadow gave her had to be changed every two hours. Although it was complicated, it worked quickly.
Ling Tian Qing gently parted Ling Lian's clothes. She was afraid of seeing someone's bloody wounds, so she did not dare enter this place in her life. It was the autopsy room and the operation site.
"I'll call you Green Shadow, my hands and feet are too stupid …" Ling Tian Qing frowned. Such a good opportunity but she could not do anything about it.
The reason for that was because Tyrant would definitely hear the sound if she opened the ring on her wrist.
"This King sent Green Shadow out of the manor. What are you afraid of? The injury is not on you. " Ling Zui opened his eyes. Although he looked exhausted, his phoenix eyes were still sparkling.
"I... I don't like wounds. " Ling Tian Qing just did not like wounds that were made from flesh and blood.
Once, when her mother was in a small car accident, she had seen wounds. She had nightmares for days, especially festering, bloody wounds.
"Take off the outer robe for This King and remove the cloth strip." Ling Xuanxin suddenly laughed, shifted his body, and said.
Ling Tianqing quickly took off the robe he was wearing, leaving a white cloth on her strong chest.
The wound was not deep, but it was badly mutilated. Ling Tian Qing did not dare to look again, as he lowered his head, and suddenly asked: "Your Majesty, why didn't you use me as a shield?"
Ling Tian Qing had always thought that Ling Xi was the worst and most shameless person in the world, when he was in danger, he should use himself as a shield.
Ling Jin saw that he had applied medicine on her, and upon hearing her words, his hands froze for a moment. "Is this king, in your heart, such a person?"
Hearing his question, Ling Tian Qing became even more afraid to look up at him. Lowering his head, he kept quiet.
Otherwise, from the moment he teleported here, he would have seen him killing someone.
After that, it was always murder, beatings, and scolding …
"If you were an ordinary girl, I would have used you to block the arrow, but your Phoenix Body …" Ling Jin said with slight annoyance when he saw her lower her eyes and not say anything.
"It's just because I have the body of the Phoenix that you're afraid of my death. You can't sit still, can you?" Hearing that, Ling Tian Qing raised his head suddenly as a light flashed in his eyes as he asked.
She would have preferred to think so, because it suited the character of a tyrant.
In this way, she wouldn't feel that she owed Tyrant anything. Since he treated her like a tool, she wouldn't have any regrets when she left.
"You …" Her words had blocked his chest, and as he started to breathe, the blood on his chest started to seep out again.
The phoenix body and the true dragon body were a match made in heaven and earth since ancient times. When he said phoenix body just now, he meant 'wife'. Why did this woman become so muddle-headed at this moment?
She must have been angry at him on purpose!
"Don't move, don't move! You're bleeding!" When Ling Tianqing saw his wound, her scalp went numb and she quickly got up.
Now that Green Shadow wasn't around, she had no choice but to take Mo Yang back and put him in a small backpack. She rummaged through the items on the backpack for a self-made sanitary towel.
Without a factory, it would be troublesome to make a sanitary napkin. She found the best cotton, sprinkled disinfectant powder, and then sewed a layer of ice silk on top of it, along with a layer of waterproofing and fixing rope.
Anyway, the process was complicated. He had been waiting for his aunt to come help, but now he had contributed her to Tyrant.
"What is this?" Ling Jin frowned and asked as he saw her holding a long object.
"Ugh …" This... This is a Band-Aid... We on Earth all use it to deal with wounds. " Ling Tian then sprinkled the medicinal powder Green Shadow gave him onto the "Band-Aid" before handing it to Tyrant, "Put it on where it's injured and let me tie it with a piece of cloth."
If she knew that Tyrant would be injured, she could have taken out the powder in advance. As long as she sprinkled some medicine on the cloth …
Besides, Green Shadow was not here yet. By the time Green Shadow returned, Ling Jin would be poisoned and would have no way of saving him …
"What are you thinking?" Ling Lingcun suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the young girl who was tying a piece of cloth around his neck. His voice was somewhat cold.
"Ah …" I... I was thinking... When will your injury recover? " Ling Tian Qing did not expect Tyrant to be able to look at him with eyes as sharp as fire, and covered himself up in panic.
"This sort of minor injury will heal tomorrow." Ling Xuanxuan stretched out his hand and grabbed her chin. A trace of a smile flashed through his black eyes as he said, "It's alright if you want to sleep tonight."
Damn, this big tailed wolf!
Ling Tian Qing stretched out her hands and grabbed his arm, still smiling as she said, "Your Majesty, please stop joking. You should lie down for ten days to half a month first …"
"Ling Tian Qing, you still hate me?" Ling Lingzhi's eyes flashed with a smile as she asked with her usual expression.
The energy wasted on the Phoenix Body was worth it. Although Ling Xiang was not a merchant, he would not engage in any loss-making business.
The arrow that he had blocked for Ling Tian would come back twice in the future.
"No, I never hated you. Really. I just... I used to hate you. "
When Ling Qing was suddenly questioned, his guard was raised.
Today, she had been rather absent-minded, because she was thinking about the matter of Wen Han's assassination. She was somewhat perplexed, not knowing whether or not she should follow his instructions.
If she wanted to continue to follow orders to get close to Tyrant, she would have to follow it and win its favor.
"Because This King had bullied you before?" Ling Jin asked, his eyes sinking as he heard her say, "I hate you," and pulled her into bed.
"If I didn't have the phoenix body, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to match up to an official courtesan, right?" Ling Tian Qing asked after he saw his gloomy eyes.
"But you have the body of a phoenix!" Ling Zui only cared about what he got today, as for the past, he did not care at all.
He wanted her to serve the adults, to use her as a tool.
But so what? After experiencing all sorts of things, she still belonged to him in the end.
This was destiny.
"The education we receive is different, so... We also think differently. " Ling Tian Qing remained silent for a while before speaking.
The two of them were in a parallel line. Forcefully changing the course of action was the only way to achieve this evil fate.
But one day, this relationship would still end.
"So, you've only seen This King's barbaric ways?" Ling Xuanxin suddenly sneered, "Then in your heart, this king must be a tyrant, right?"
"Your Majesty, you should wear your clothes and avoid the cold." Ling Qing was silent for a while. She did not want to argue with Tyrant about this, and he was also injured.
"It seems like the bride is back. Can I go out and take a look?"
Ling Tian felt depressed as he stood in the room.
This was because Tyrant was no longer paying attention to her. Even though he was still resting with his eyes closed, the aura around him had begun to change. It had become oppressive, as if he was facing the monarch of the throne room.
Ling Xuanxin did not speak, but kept his eyes closed.
Ling Tian Qing thought he was asleep, so he quietly walked outside. After he slipped out, he started walking faster.