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This could only mean one thing. Their thoughts and the minds of the people on Earth could not match at all.

Crackling sounds could be heard from within the palace. It was unknown what had fallen to the ground.

However, Mo Yang did not receive Ling Zui's reprimand. The king only stared at him for a while, then asked in a low voice, "You wrote it?"

Mo Yang nodded his head stiffly, beads of perspiration trickled down his grave and stern face. "Your Majesty, everything was done by this subordinate, and has nothing to do with others … "Esteemed Empress …"

"Not bad." Ling Lingcun interrupted him and walked up the stairs, saying lightly, "Go wait outside."

Qing Yu stood at the foot of the stairs and gave Mo Yang a meaningful glance. After the king walked into the palace, Mo Yang let out a light breath and immediately walked down the stairs with Xiao Han Yan.

"Does His Majesty know how to punish the Empress?" Mo Yang asked right after walking out.

He thought that Qingyu was beside the king, and seeing the subtle changes that Ling Xuanxuan had caused, he knew what the king was thinking.

"I don't know." Qing Yu wiped off her sweat and said.

"You followed by the side of the king, but you did not see his expression when he heard the Empress's poem." Mo Yang's heart was not at peace, and even his voice had a tinge of anxiety.

"The king's face changed, but …" You also saw the king's attitude just now. He was full of smiles, and his attitude was completely different from usual … So... I do not know what the king is thinking. "

Qing Yu leaned against the red palace wall and sighed.

"If you want to punish the Empress, I'll go and take the place of you." Mo Yang gritted his teeth and said.

"I actually don't think that I will punish the Empress." Xiao Han couldn't help but ask.

"I don't think so either. If the king was punishing someone, he would've punished them a long time ago. Why did he still say those kind words?" Yanyu nodded her head in agreement.

"How much do you know about the king? "In this world, there are only eight of us, spending time with the king. We are the only ones who know the king's temperament the best. I'm afraid the king …"

Mo Yang was worried. If the king was furious today, they would be able to kneel down and plead for mercy. But now, it was so abnormal that people couldn't figure out what was going on, and they couldn't help worrying about the Queen's situation.

"You have to believe in a woman's intuition. Today, the Empress feels that she will not be punished." Yanyu comforted them, but she was actually comforting herself.

"Bi Yun? Why did you guys come out as well? " Qingyu suddenly turned her head and looked at the two maids who had just walked out of the palace gates.

"The king has ordered his servants to come out." Bi Yun and Bi Yao slightly frowned as they spoke.

"When you came out, did anything happen between the king and the queen?" Mo Yang was really worried that Ling Jin would hang the little queen and beat her.

It was considered light when she hung it, but when she hung it, she peeled the tendons and poured the chili concoction, then pulled out her nails, teeth and tongue …

"Your Majesty... "It's very normal, it's the Empress who's trembling in fear. She's grabbing onto us all the time, not allowing us to leave." Bi Yao said in a low voice.

"The Empress seems to be extremely afraid of the King." Bi Yun sighed and said.

Could he not be afraid? She had provoked a great calamity, and Ling Lingcun had viciously spoken, wanting to make her experience hell's torment …

"Big brother, don't worry. Why don't you sit down and rest for a while, and listen for any activity inside," Qingyu suggested. "I'll go find Little Shadow and stop her in case anything bad happens."

Mo Yang could only nod and exhale deeply. He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

The Monarch Technique was truly the most lamentable and thinnest power technique in the world.

Ling Xian rarely used his Imperial Mantra when he was with an official who had feelings for him.

The late emperor had once told him that the highest level of the Monarch Technique was the mental cultivation method.

It was said that he would never show any skills to his sons. He was honest and treated every subject with sincerity. With all his heart, he tied down the Ling family.

At that time, the heavens flourished, and the four kingdoms came to pay their respects. The dukes voluntarily belonged to the heavens, and they followed the Ling family.

Ling Xuanxin also hoped that one day, he would be able to become the overlord of a kingdom.

Actually, the so-called mental cultivation method was EQ.

If Ling Tian Qing had to analyze it, she would definitely give Ling Wang's EQ full marks, and his IQ full marks.

An extremely intelligent person, just like someone with a strong hand in the social circle, would naturally find their way to the top and nurture batch after batch of hardcore fans.

Ling Tian Qing had always felt that her social skills were not bad. In the eyes of her classmates and teachers, she was a good child. Furthermore, she was very popular and had many friends.

She had tried from the moment she sent him flowers to please him, but every time, under Tyrant's capricious personality, her attempts to communicate with him had all been broken. Now, it had fallen to the point where she could only tremble when she saw him.

She stood in front of the dressing table. She had just tied up her ponytail and tied her hair into a bun. Before the jade hairpin could be put back in place, she saw Ling Xuanxin walk in.

Bi Yun and Bi Yao were also ordered to leave. Currently, in the huge palace, she was the only one remaining facing the tyrant. The pressure was even greater than not having a house or car for ten years after graduation and being unable to find a working wife.

"What are you afraid of?" Ling Jingjing looked at her pale face as she tightly held the jade hairpin, trying to dispel some of her fear. Her voice also became softer as she asked.

The twilight palace had been transformed by her into a spacious and bright place. Only this bedroom had been made very small and comfortable.

Because one sleeps alone, the room is too big, it will produce fear, and the smaller compact layout, people feel warm, like a stable wind shelter.

All the windows were wide open, and the wind blowing through the crystal curtains made a melodious sound.

Ling Tian didn't say anything as he stared at the man in front of him with fear, nervousness, caution, and fear in his eyes.

Is there a need to ask? Of course I'm afraid of him!

After all … He had said that she would go to hell once she returned, but he still hadn't made a move on her yet. Ling Qing suspected that Ling Chen had treated her like a pig, and would only kill her after she gained a bit of weight.

"Here... Keep it the same. " Ling Jin saw the panic in her heart and the enormous pressure. In order not to scare her to death, he stopped in his tracks, looked away, and looked around.

The palace had been set up by her in a very strange way, and Ling Xuanxin did not know that the word was' modern '.

The bedroom was very modern, not bright yellow, but made of pale pink and light blue.

Ling Tian Qing then turned his bedroom into a romantic Mediterranean style, with a cute, fresh, and pastoral style.

The harem had never been so soft and cozy, making people want to sleep soundly.

Without the focus of Ling Chen's gaze, Ling Tian Qing felt the pressure on his heart lessen a little.

Her stiff limbs could now move slightly. She quickly tied up her hair and looked around for something to protect herself with.

Where was the fresh anti-wolf chili concoction that Bi Yun had just made?

Ling Xuanxin suddenly turned around and looked at her. "You don't have to be afraid. I won't hurt you."

Ling Tian Qing did not believe Tyrant at all, but he had to admit that this time, the amiable and gentle Tyrant had reduced her fear and pressure.

Furthermore, every time Tyrant used "I", the distance between the two of them would be reduced.

"The Empress must be very lonely living alone in the palace, right?" Ling Xi walked over to Ling Tianqing, who had calmed down a little. He picked up a butterfly hairpin from the dressing table and inserted it into Ling Tian Qing's black hair.

Completely petrified, Ling Qing felt like he had been struck by an acupoint and could not move at all.

Damn it, if she was just a little bit closer, her magnetic field would be affected, causing her to feel dizzy and frightened at the same time.

They were clearly prepared to go to hell, yet they were also prepared to try their best to cater to a tyrant and protect their own awareness. Why did they faint when they saw him?

"From today onwards, this king will move into the Azure Sky Palace to accompany the Empress." Ling Jingjing observed the butterfly hairpin and pulled it out. Then, he took a golden step and shook it as he spoke.

Ling Tianqing's petrified legs trembled, and she almost kneeled down.

Move in?

Live with her?

Spare her. Her current body couldn't withstand torture.

Tears rolled down Ling Tianqing's face as she watched her miserable ending. She felt like she was going to be tortured to death …

"Is it too much?" Seeing her silently crying, Ling Xuanxin couldn't understand what she was afraid of. He deliberately misinterpreted her words and reached out to wipe away the tears on her delicate cheeks. "A few days ago, this duke was too busy and neglected the Empress. In the future, this prince will make up for it …"

No, no, no... It's better if you supply the other beauties, you won't be able to enjoy the kindness of a strong man!

"No …." "No …" Ling Qing's face was touched by his fingers, as though he had finally come back to life. She wanted to force a smile and reply, but her tears fell like pearls from a broken string.

"In the future, the bans will be lifted. The Queen will go wherever she wants to go, but the Serene Palace is a forbidden area." Ling Xuexin stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, causing her to look at him, a faint smile appearing on his lips. "The imperial harem is also under the control of the Empress. As long as you don't give this king any trouble, the Empress can do whatever she wants with you."

Ling Tian Qing thought to himself that he must have been tortured by the pill to the point of hallucination.

Aiya, she really wanted to faint. What should she do? Let's faint for a bit …

Ling Tian Qing then closed his eyes and fell backwards.

"The Empress did not take the medicine on time? How come my body is so weak? " Seeing this, Ling Jin laughed lightly and hooked her waist before carrying her to the bed.

You're next door to Mary, who told you to pretend to be unconscious!

He didn't even need to go to bed, but now that he was carried by Tyrant to bed, it was such a mistake!

Ling Tian Qing was cursing himself for making a mistake in his plan in his heart. She was being controlled by him, and he could take advantage of her however he wanted …

Ling Tian Qing felt his scalp go numb as he considered whether he should wake up again.

Ling Chen carried her onto the bed and then took off her shoes. He gently caressed her delicate feet with his warm palms, as if he was talking to himself, "How did your body become so cold?"

Ling Qing endured the itch and remained motionless.

Did Tyrant also act up today? That's why it was so abnormal?