"Such a small injury, I have nothing to hang on to." Ling Xiang had been hanging around her neck, leaving behind many red marks that caused one after another to shiver in numbness.

Ling Tian Qing felt that he was about to be eaten again. He did not feel good about it this time, not only because of what was about to happen, but also because of what Ling Xuanxin had just said.

What did he say to Flower Speaker?

Did the two of them know Wen Han's thoughts?

This won't do, she couldn't hold on any longer, she had to escape quickly and find Wen Han. If Ling Xuanxin had already begun to suspect, she had to make Wen Han stop.

Along the way, Ling Tian Qing more or less knew about some of the powers that he had been through. If Wen Han wanted to seize power, the success rate was very low.

She could not let Wen Han die for nothing. Even if she were to return to the dark underground palace, it would be better than meeting in the nine springs.

"Who are you thinking about?" Ling Zui's hand suddenly became heavier.

"I... I was thinking... Lord King is wounded... Or … Or do it again tomorrow night... At that time … "When the time comes, I will serve the king well …"

Ling Tian Qing said as he trembled slightly.

No matter what, she would find a chance to escape tomorrow. Since she had already completed the mission given to her by Wen Han, she would escape and never return again.

"This King does not believe that you will obediently wait upon us." Ling Jin was once again thinking about his own matters when he met her. A sharp glint flashed through his eyes.

Ling Qing seemed to have been struck by lightning as he immediately struggled, wanting to push Ling Xuanxin away, "I …" I really will... Don't... "Don't bite me …"

"You really will... "Bullying the sovereign!" Ling Xuexin suddenly bit hard on her captivating red cheeks.

"None... "No, I don't dare lie to you …"

"Wasn't saying that I like This King a little while ago a flippant?" Ling Zhi asked as he looked into Ling Qing Qing's reddened eyes.

"I... "No perfunctory reply …" Ling Tianqing's scalp tingled as she realized that everything was under her control.

"This King has never had much patience, especially with women."

"However, you can have three chances to repent."

Ling Tian Qing bit his lips, not daring to speak. She was afraid that if she opened her mouth and said something wrong, she would be punished.

Because Ling Xuanxuan was not as gentle as he appeared on the surface, his inner world was still that of a tyrant.

"Why did you suddenly ask This King today if he likes you?" Ling Lingzhi's hands lingered on her body.

"Because... "Because you said protect me …" Ling Qing was trembling under his finger and his eyes started to mist up as he spoke with tears in his eyes, "The people of Earth … "If people on Earth didn't like it, they wouldn't protect another person …"

"My Lord, I might have been poisoned today. I'm not feeling well … "Tomorrow …" Ling Tian Qing begged.

"If you want to deal with This King, you need to have some sincerity." Ling Xi looked into her tear-stained eyes, lowered his head, and whispered into her ear.

He truly had no patience with women, because women could not bring him any extra wealth, and only passed on from generation to generation.

There were many harem ladies, but he didn't have to waste his energy on a woman.

However, Ling Tian Qing was different. She had the body of a phoenix and was half a mountain. He had to get her.

Even if he couldn't make her completely and wholeheartedly fall in love with him like the women in the harem, he would have to imprison her by his side for the rest of his life and prevent her from being taken away by others.

"I …" Ling Tian Qing stretched out his hand and pressed it against his body, accidentally touching her injured body, then quickly retracted it back, his face was completely red as he bit his lower lip.

When he was touched by Tyrant before, he only felt disgust and fear. Now, although his heart was still conflicted, his body became excited. He did not know when he became like this …

It was precisely because of this strange change that she wanted to escape …

Ling Tian Qing even wondered if Tyrant had secretly given her some medicine, which was why she was acting like this.

However, she had actually missed the chance to kill him …

"You're beginning to like it, aren't you?" Ling Xuanxuan asked in a low, hoarse voice.

"No …." I didn't... Woo … "I don't like it …"

"Bullying the king! You only know how to bully the king. "

Ling Lingcun suddenly flipped her over. "Ling Tianqing, don't think that this king is easy to deceive. If you dare to betray this king …"

"Ah …" "Slow down..." Ling Qing held onto the bedsheet and sobbed, "I don't..." "Don't betray me …"

"If you dare to betray me, I will lock you up on the Dragon Couch. I will never be able to leave the Dragon Couch for the rest of my life." Ling Zhe's breathing was heavy.

His thoughts had always been quick. He would be able to spoil her in one moment, and send her to hell in the next.

Ling Tian Qing was unable to adapt to this for the rest of his life. They all said that women were fickle, so why were men so fickle too?

"Little Qing Er, call me by my name." Ling Xuanxin suddenly became gentle again, and actually whispered in her ear.

Tyrant next door to Mary! So much trouble!

"I've met him." Ling Tian Qing shouted obediently.

Ling Tian Qing was forced to turn his head as his long hair was suddenly grabbed. "Remember, you're my woman. Don't think about betraying me, otherwise, I'll make sure you won't be able to live!"

"Look at me." Ling Zui was at her words, a low order.

Ling Tian Qing opened his eyes wide, looking at Ling Lingzhi's black pupils. He saw a pair of clear phoenix eyes reflecting his own, a pair of confused, dazed, intoxicated eyes.

Is that her?

No, it was another woman, not her!

Outside the window, the moonlight was like water, and it was a little cold. Inside the house, the sky was turning over and the rain was falling …

At Jing Prefecture, a faint smile appeared on the sculpture-like face of a man in white robes.

When Ling Jin encountered Ling Tian, he would definitely be injured because of Ling Qing. This was without a doubt a clear indication that the weight of that little girl in Ling Jin's heart was extremely heavy.

Of course, he could not rule out the fact that Ling Tian was a phoenix body, and that Ling Jin was afraid that something would happen to her, which was why he protected her.

However, Wen Han understood that Ling Xuanxuan was a person who treated women like grass. If he was in danger, he would use a woman as a shield instead of risking his life to injure a woman.

When he was searching for the phoenix body, Ling Jing had also put in a lot of effort. He had scouted the place one after another, afraid that the phoenix body would fall into someone else's hands. He couldn't hide his anxiousness.

Wen Han decided to find an opportunity to strike. As long as he knew that he had hit the weak point of Ling Jin, he could injure Ling Jin today and kill him tomorrow for her.

However, he still lacked an ally …

If only Ling Xue could stand together with him …

As for that flowery fox, he was simply an ingrate!

Wen Han didn't trust the flower fox very much.

Although Flower Fox seemed to have deep feelings for him, she was just as suspicious as Ling. He did not trust anyone, including the Empress Dowager.

In his entire life, the person he trusted the most was sent to the most dangerous place.

He only hoped that the girl would be able to endure these past few days. When he attacked her, she would never, ever abandon him again.

He woke up earlier than Little Zhao and greeted his parents-in-law. His body was still a bit weak, and just as he was about to return to his room to rest, he saw a young girl who was even "softer" than she was.

The young girl was dressed in bright red clothes. Her figure was small, but her movements were fluid like the most spiritual water in the mountains. Between her eyebrows, the water was billowing, and she was holding onto her waist, looking at the sun while accompanied by two maids.

This was the first time he saw the elegant and noble young master Tian Qing dressed up as a woman, and he couldn't help but be stunned. This was the current Queen … The "good man" she had wanted to marry.

Ling Tian Qing was lying on his stomach beside the railing of the Lotus Pond, holding his head and thinking about something. Last night, she had been properly "pampered". Originally, she had wanted to have a good rest in the morning, but in the end, she was met and eaten again by Ling Xiang.

Tyrant rarely acted so recklessly ever since she became seriously ill the night after it was founded. However, he did not know why it was that he was so excited when he was injured yesterday …

Ling Tian Qing wanted to cry but had no tears to shed. Seeing him leave satisfied, Ling Tian could not fall back to sleep, and forced himself up.

Now that Xiao Han and Yan Yu were with them, Ling Tian Qing did not have a good chance of escaping. However, she did not want to lie on the bed that was filled with the scent of fortune …

Bi Zhao looked at the young lady in a red dress from afar. Suddenly, he saw Flower Speaker walking in that direction, so he gave up on the idea of greeting her. Lowering his head, he quickly followed the servant girl to his room.

She felt embarrassed to meet Ling Tian Qing. Back then, they had made such a huge joke, and it was Ling Tian Qing who had come forth to persuade her. That was why she was willing to marry Yun Shu …

"What orders does the Empress have to meet with this humble subject?" The Flower Speaker's voice rang out from the side. Ling Tian held his cheeks as he sat in the pavilion in the lotus pond. He had already fallen asleep.

Flower Speaker looked at the Queen, her eyes full of smiles.

This Empress was indeed very amusing. She had left a nice room for her to sleep in and had come here to doze off.

Looking at the red marks that faintly appeared under the collar of her thin gown, it seemed that the king had doted on her last night.

If Ling Jin knew that she had interacted with Wen Han before, she would probably be so 'favoured' that she wouldn't be able to get out of bed.