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Looking at the delicate and pretty girl, Ling Jin took off his clothes and grabbed her long hair.

Zhou Fangyi carefully served the king. She was an extremely intelligent person and very good at imitating.

She would never dare to imitate the personality of a little queen, because the slightest carelessness could bring about a fatal disaster.

But the little queen's manner, she had already touched most of it.

Especially in this dragon bed, she was already taught how to sleep, and she even imitated the Queen's demeanor. This made Ling Xuanxin look at her in a different light.

Ling Xi stared at Zhou Fangyi who looked like Ling Tian. She did not know who that person was sleeping next to tonight …

He suddenly recalled the words Ling Tian Qing had once casually written on a piece of paper. "People say that I love Chang'an, but I'm actually just in love with Chang'an."

He used to not understand everything about that girl, but by the time he slowly understood, someone was already beside him …

Three more months … Three months from now, the little queen will be returned to her family.

At that time, how could he know whether Ling Tian Qing was complete or not?

Although she was not a woman, she had the body of a phoenix, was naturally lively and pleasing, and her body was beautiful. If he were to accidentally take a bite of her, wouldn't he be able to eat her dry and leave her without leaving behind any bones?

As he thought of this, Ling Xuanxin suddenly pushed Zhou Fangyi away in rage, and he lost all interest.

Zhou Fangyi was pushed to the ground, stunned. She thought that she did not serve very well, and then leaned over and said tenderly, "Forgive me, your highness. I was too nervous today …"

"What does Beauty Zhou think of the Queen?" Ling Xuejian interrupted her words and asked mysteriously.

"Empress …" "Of course it's excellent. The dragon and the phoenix among men are referring to the king and the Empress." Zhou Fangyi was unable to figure out Ling Zui's thoughts, so she carefully and respectfully replied.

"If you were a man, would you have any feelings for the Empress?" Ling Xuejian looked into her eyes and asked.

Even Zhou Fangyi, who usually thought carefully, did not know how to answer such a tricky question.

If not, it was an insult to the Empress.

However, if there was one, it would only increase the crime …

"To reply your majesty, even if it's a woman, when she sees the Empress, her heart will be filled with joy." Zhou Fangyi muttered to herself for a moment before lowering her head and saying, "Chenqie is not a man, so I don't know if men are the same as women. If they see the Empress, they will be happy and respectful."

Upon hearing her reply, Ling Jingmei stretched out her hand to pinch Zhou Fang's chin, looked at her slightly red eyes, and said lightly: "Zhou Mei has a clever mouth and a clever heart."

"Stand up, give This King a song." Ling Chen lazily said as he put on his clothes and leaned against the soft couch, not waiting for her to speak.

"Your Majesty... "Did you sleep uneasily?" Seeing him suddenly wanting to listen to a ditty midway, Zhou Fangyi couldn't help but ask.

"Flower of the Spring, do you know how to play?" Ling Kui asked, ignoring her.

"Chenqie is rather crude and has never heard of this song before." Zhou Fangyi kneeled down again and said.

"Whatever, then I'll just play a few songs." Ling Xuejian knew that she definitely wouldn't. It was just that today, there were so many emotions that had been mixed in, and he had told her too much.

In this world, only one person knew how to do it.

As for that person, he did not know whether he had made it to the capital yet.

Wen Han was even more cautious this time and would not let him know of Ling Qing's journey.

The Southwest dukedom, Yuan Zheng's capital, was set in Jadefeather City.

Wen Han was also someone who worshipped the Dao. This capital had been designated by an expert as the dragon's vein.

If the phoenix fell in Jadeite Feather City, its power would cover the sky in the east and rule the world in the future.

Ling Tian stood in the palace. The scenery in the southwest was a little rough, and the weather was changing without compensation. However, this did not diminish her curiosity and interest in the new environment.

It was a pity that Wen Han had been very busy lately. He didn't have time to accompany her and only had the curtain stay close by. No matter what he wanted, he would think of ways to help her get it to the palace.

However, Wen Han also forbade her to leave the palace.

The palace that Ling Qing lived in was called Bright Moon Palace.

She had already recovered her vitality. Under the warm and cold's care and indulgence, she was like a young girl who was truly beautiful. She did not have any worries, and was at ease and at ease.

It was not like the imperial harem where one could freely study things that were of interest to them. It was not restricted by the restrictions from other places.

Ling Tian Qing sat by his desk, using a modified goose feather pen to write down all the knowledge in his head on the paper he made.

Although she might not be able to understand some of the profound mathematics and physics, she would still write down some of the teachings passed down by the ancestors and leave them to Wen Han in hopes that they could help him.

This was because he was now the king, and Yuan was a nation put together by a few small kingdoms. There were many internal contradictions and was waiting for the day to come.

Ling Tian had nothing to do at all, so he just idled around with his little inventions. Seeing Wen Han busy throughout the night in the Council Chamber, she would sneak over to see what he was worrying about and give him some useful suggestions.

In this way, in less than five days, as long as Wen Han was dealing with the political affairs, he would bring Ling Tian Qing along.

Wen Han and Ling Jing were different, what he lacked the most was advisors.

As for the imperial court, it was filled with talents and did not allow women to go to court. It was also because there were too many strategists in the imperial court and there was no need for women to interfere.

Gradually, Wen Han relied heavily on Ling Tianqing. It was not only because she had a way of thinking that was different from normal people, but also a vast and profound knowledge of the system. She was extremely knowledgeable, and most importantly, she had the Phoenix Body.

Ling Jingjing was too foolish to leave such a treasure behind. It was a heavenly treasure that was being hoarded away.

However, in another two months, he would have to "return" Ling Tianqing to Ling Shiqin.

As soon as he thought of this, his cold expression became even colder.

He had yet to tell Ling Tian Qing how the dukedoms were obtained, nor did he tell Ling Tian Qing that he had signed a contract with Ling Chao to return the Queen to the throne three months after appointing her as the ruler of the Yuanzheng Kingdom.

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. Ling Tian Qing followed him affectionately like a small tail, helping him tidy up his personal affairs and solving his problems with care. He was even more reluctant to part with her.

He had to think of a way to keep Ling Tian Qing by his side, and if he were to lose him again, he would lose more than just half a mountain.

"Popsicle, do you know about the trick?" Ling Tianqing looked at her financial expenditures, with Wen Han holding all the economic, political and military power in her hands.

Therefore, he had to go through a lot of trivial matters first. He needed to make the best of the best of his family, and possessed the basic qualities of an enlightened monarch.

"That's the trick in the thirty-six strategies. Understood." Wen Han flipped over the parchment paper. He had just come back from outside and was dealing with government affairs for the whole night.

When he was with those officials in the day, Wen Han could not bring Ling Tian Qing along with him. Only when he came back at night could they get together and talk about the modern times.

It felt good.

In the middle of the night, his confidante was by his side, adding fragrance to his sleeves, relieving him of his sorrows.

"The 'Sun's Art of War', it's just like your 'Heavenly Artillery Book'. On Earth, it has a very high status."

Ling Tian Qing sat down on a chair and gave him a simplified financial statement.

"Little Qing Er, why didn't you ask me? How did you become the king of the Yuanzheng Kingdom?" Wen Han suddenly asked, putting down the piece of parchment in his hand.

"If you want to tell me, you'll tell me. If you don't want to tell me, it's no use asking." Ling Tian Qing smiled as he raised his head.

"I …"

It was the first time that Wen Han had felt a bit disgusted. He really didn't like to explain things, as long as everyone could see the result. As for the means used in the process, it wasn't important.

This was also very similar to Ling Chen's experience.

He really wanted to say that he became the sovereign of the country because he wanted to use her as a condition …

However, upon seeing Ling Tian's innocent smile, Wen Han felt that he was extremely detestable. He could not help but swallow his words in silence.

"Icestick, look at the accounts. Something's obviously wrong."

Ling Tian Qing pointed at the complicated accounting tables. Her memory was too good, so she was separated by a few hundred pages. She could still remember the minute details, which corresponded to the minute differences between the front and the back.

"I'm checking the state treasury's losses." In front of her, Wen Han had never called himself a sovereign.

"Leave this matter to me, I like settling accounts the most." Ling Tian Qing said smilingly as he drew out a red mark on his account book.

"Little Qing Er." Wen Han suddenly shouted softly.

"Hmm?" Ling Tianqing continued to look at the accounts, not even raising her head.

"Are you tired?" Wen Han asked softly.

"Mm …" Fortunately, I've been sleeping a lot during the day. " Ling Tianqing filled out a concise report, "Oh right, didn't we just say that we were changing posts? This financial statement, many of the places have been swapped for someone else's! "

"Little Qing Er." Wen Han shouted again.

"Are you tired? Then go and rest. You haven't slept for a few days. " Ling Tian Qing then put down his brush, and looked up at the abnormal warm and cold weather.

"Do you remember what we said in the underground palace?" Wen Han asked as he lowered his eyes to look at her.

"We've said a lot of things. Which one do you mean?" Ling Tianqing blinked her eyes and asked.

"If I become the Sovereign, you will be the only one in the harem." When Wen Han saw her bright eyes that were as black as ink, her voice was like ice drops falling on a jade plate. It was exceptionally clear and pleasant, bringing with it a slight chill.

"Ah …" "I remember." Ling Tianqing nodded gracefully, not evading at all.

"Right now, I am the king. We … When will it be a marriage ceremony? " Wen Han had not expected her to be so indifferent. When he asked her that question, he was somewhat perturbed, afraid that she would find it too rude.

After all, it was different from before. In the underground palace, he had offended her because he did not understand her feelings and did not understand her heart.

Now that they were together day in and night out, seeing how she gave him advice and so much trust and reliance, a warm and cold heart placed her in a higher and higher position, cherishing her more and more.

"A marriage gift?" Ling Qing glared at her with her black, watery eyes, waiting for her reply.