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"What are you afraid of? As long as I'm here, I won't let anyone hurt you." When Wen Han said these words, for the first time, he did not have any confidence and his heart was in chaos.

He had yet to figure out how to keep her by his side and destroy the contract perfectly.

If he waited another ten days, what would Ling Jin do when someone came to pick up the Queen?

Using fake Ling Tianqing?

He had prepared a few girls that looked similar to Ling Tian Qing in the underground palace. He had even invited experts in disguise to make those girls look similar to Ling Tian Qing.

But... He could not fool Ling Chen at all. Even if they were permanently disguised, the smiles on the girls' faces would not be as beautiful as Ling Qing's.

"I'm not afraid of anyone else, I'm not afraid of Lingzhi." Ling Qing let go of his wrist and immediately pulled it out. Rubbing his ice-cold wrist, he said, "Even though you are the king now, you are still below him. You are unable to stop him from doing anything. I am worried everyday …" "I was worried that he would suddenly attack and hurt you …"

"One day, I will be stronger than him." Wen Han wrinkled his brow and pulled her into his embrace, his eyes flashing with hatred.

He knew that his current strength was not even comparable to Ling Xuanxin's, but hearing his beloved woman say such words with his own ears, he felt an incomparable rage in his heart.

He couldn't even give her the most basic sense of security …

"So now you have to encourage and manage the country well, constantly strengthening yourself so that you won't dare to act rashly. Although he is a tyrant, he still has some conscience towards the people and won't pay a heavy price to attack a country." Ling Tian Qing took the opportunity to analyze it.

"The Phoenix Body is extremely important to the Dragon Bloodline. If you and I were husband and wife, then the country would be more stable … "Little Qing'er, now do you understand why I can't wait any longer?" Wen Han suppressed his anger and asked in a softer voice.

"So, if I wasn't a phoenix … "Then that's good." Ling Tian then frowned his delicate eyebrows for a while before speaking.

When she said this, her smile finally disappeared with a hint of cold loneliness.

"Little Qing Er …" Wen Han felt his heart ache from her expression and could not help but gently call out.

Although Wen Han's heart ached for her, he did not have much time. In the end, he hoped that he could completely possess the body and mind of the Phoenix.

Thus, even if Ling Xun took her away, one day, she would come back.

That day would be the day of his arrival in the Royal Capital.

At that time, there would be the empress dowager who would cooperate with him on both sides. She would be able to take advantage of this opportunity, and it would only be a matter of time before that happened.

To Ling Qing, three days was a very short period of time.

The mute girl covered the Night Pearl with yellow silk as she served Ling Tian Qing as he slept.

In the middle of the night, when everything was quiet outside, Ling Tian saw a figure standing beside the bed.

In the dim light, he saw that it was none other than Ling Chen.

The little girl's heart almost stopped beating due to fright. Ling Tian's brain exploded as he abruptly opened his eyes …

Next door to Mary, she dreamt of Lucky Strike again, damn it!

After waking up from her shock, Ling Tian Qing realized that she was wet beneath her. She quickly sat up and looked down.

What did Wen Han say that it would take three days? Even if she wanted to agree to it, he couldn't do anything about it.

In this world, her eldest aunt was extremely unstable. Sometimes, every few months, she would break through the barrier and rush out, leaving after four hours. Sometimes, she would be unable to leave even after two weeks due to the constant flow of water.

But it had to do with the circumstances of her life.

In the palace, every time she came to visit her eldest aunt, she never spent more than half a day.

And with Wen Han, almost every time, it would take more than a week.

Because of the cold, they used to live in the underground palace, so they were relatively cold, causing their eldest aunt to stay for a long time.

F * ck, it would be too hateful if the plan was delayed by the aunt.

Ling Tian had originally planned to leave tomorrow, and hoped that his aunt would obediently not make trouble, allowing the plan to be carried out smoothly.

That night, he did not sleep at all well. Ling Qing called over the curtain and asked her to accompany him in his sleep. Only then did he not dream of Ling Zui and only woke up at dawn before falling asleep.

Wen Han went to the imperial court in the morning, pushing aside all matters and rushing to the Palace of the Bright Moon first.

Upon entering his bedroom, he saw Ling Tian wrapped in a blanket, sleeping like a fool.

Because she was afraid of heat, she cut short her long black hair. Her originally three foot long hair was now only a foot long, similar to the length of her hair when she first transmigrated here.

He stood by her side, looking at her with a warm and cold expression, waiting for her to wake up.

Although it was hot during the day, the temperature differed greatly during the day and the night. It was very cold at night, and Ling Tianqing had accidentally kicked her blanket and gotten cold.

She's got a bit of a dysmenorrhea...

Well, not just a little, but a lot of pain!

Was it because he was too close to the ice cube every day that the palace became cold?

Ling Qing woke up uncomfortably. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a figure standing at the side and immediately cried out, "Don't capture me …"

Wen Han sighed softly. Fear and dread for Ling Jin had been planted deep within her heart. It would take a lot of effort and effort to completely erase the shadow of her past.

"It's me." He sat on the edge of the bed and reached out his hand to touch her forehead. He realized that the girl's face was a bit odd today, as if she had a fever.

Ling Tian Qing was indeed having a low fever. When her eldest aunt suddenly called, the pain was so cold that she could only lie down and drink the medicine that was brewed by the imperial physician.

Wen Han had been staying with her in the Moon Palace all day. Ling Tian Qing knew that he was waiting for an answer.

Tomorrow is the third day.

"Popsicle, I'm fine now, don't always stay with me. Our country's more important." After lying in bed for an entire day, Ling Tian finally spoke to Wen Han in the evening.

Wen Han looked at her for a long time before finally nodding his head lightly.

He knew that this girl had come to Sunflower Dew today, so even if she had promised him, she couldn't do anything.

He could only wait for her letter to leave.

It seemed like … The heavens really did not want to give him the Phoenix Body …

The elite troops that Ling Xiang had encountered had already begun preparing to leave for the True Yuan Kingdom.

From the Imperial City to the Yuanzheng's Jadeite Feather City, riding Ferghana Horses and galloping horses would take at least seven days.

If he brought the little queen back, the journey would be slower. After all, Ling Tian did not have any martial arts and was a woman. It would take him at least ten days before he could return.

Ling Chen could not wait any longer. He held on to the opportunity and hoped that time would pass faster …

The scene of that girl running to Wen Han's side kept flashing before his eyes, as well as her standing behind him, tightly holding his hand, and saying to herself: "I won't go with you."

With the Red Gold Qilin by his side, Ling Jin would look at it whenever he was unable to control his anger and hatred.

Even though it was a fake Tiger Tally, at the last moment, Ling Qing did not turn the tables on him and left him with a shred of mercy. He did not make a move on him …

Very well, he thanked Ling Tian Qing for showing mercy at the last moment. He would torture her with his life, for love's sake!

He actually dared to betray me!

A hint of hatred flashed through Ling Lingzhi's eyes. He had never experienced the feeling of being betrayed by a woman, so he would never forget that scene — the scene of Ling Qing and Wen Han standing together, refusing to return.

Once again, the blood energy in his chest surged. Ling Xi held onto the blood Qilin, his face slightly pale. The poison of the cold was truly powerful. The imperial physician and Green Shadow had already done their best, and would even suddenly flare up.

If Ling Jingjing knew that this poison had been developed ever since he was born, he would have understood why it would break through his own defensive system and remain so obstinate and unsolvable.

For Her Majesty knew his diet well, and she knew his daily treasures.

Ever since she was a child, she would frequently send him some precious herbs that could help him improve his brain. It was precisely these seemingly harmless medicines that would become the fatal acupoints for Ling Chen in the future.

Her Majesty knew how to fight poison with poison, and she would also fight to make up for it.

Those rare and precious medicines that Ling Jin had consumed could cure a hundred diseases and strengthen the body, but were unable to resist the cold poison.

To be exact, it could not be considered a poison, which was why Ling Chao was unable to test it out with his own hands.

Even though he was barely able to control the poison, because Green Shadow and the imperial physician were unable to find the source of the disease, it would still occasionally flare up, causing Ling Zhi to feel extremely vexed.

What troubled him more was whether Wen Han had eaten his little queen dry.

As long as he thought of this problem, Ling Jin would be unable to sleep at night.

He was a person who had strong willpower. He would absolutely not allow his things to be tainted by any other person's aura.

Now that Ling Qing had someone else in her heart, if her body was also taken by someone else, Ling Chen might not be able to control his killing intent …

He might really kill Ling Qing when he saw him …

Ling Tianqing suddenly shivered as if she had felt the rage of Ling Lingzhi.

Her abdominal pain had abated, and her aunt had come for a week and finally left reluctantly.

Ling Tian began to stroll around the palace after finishing his meal in the evening.

Wen Han watched her very closely. Forcing her to leave the palace was impossible, but … A few days ago, she had obtained a command medallion.

A warm and cold warrant.

Her shoes were wrapped in a gauze that made her walk very, very light, almost soundless.

However, the people here all walked very gently, especially those that participated in the Martial Meeting.

Ling Tian Qing's wide sleeves were full of necessities, but she did not leave the palace directly. Instead, she walked over to Ming Zhu's fake mountain.