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This kind of feeling was terrible. Although the self-control of Ling Chen was very strong, whenever he thought of her and Wen Han, his heart would be blocked. He could not wait any longer and wanted to punish her.

"This King does not want to hear a beautiful melody, nor do I want to hear a tragic poem. This King wants to hear a melody that has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, and has no private relationships." Ling Lingcun suppressed his anger and said lightly.

It had nothing to do with Feng Yue, there was no love affair …

Ling Tian Qing tilted his head and thought for a while before replying, "I'm a little hungry."

Singing was also a strenuous task, especially for Beijing Opera. If they couldn't sing well, they would breathe heavily.

"Sing for a short while and This King will allow you to return to the Azure Sky Palace for your meal." Ling Xuanxin stared at her with an unhappy expression, unable to leave her beautiful melody and tragic words.

If she didn't make amends and sing more comfortably today, she might not be able to sleep well tonight.

"Going back to eat?" Ling Tianqing's eyes lit up. The impression that the Peace Faction had left for her was too bad, it would be best if she could go back and eat.

And Tyrant's meaning... Was he planning to stay here and have some beauties to sleep with?

She, the bawd, had finally sold out a girl …

When the beauties heard the words spoken by Ling Xuanxin, they obviously thought that Ling Jin would stay there and flip through the signs. Their hearts were like little deer running around as they wiped away their tears, smiling without saying a word.

"It has nothing to do with Feng Yue's relationship. I'll give you a female general position as commander-in-chief." Ling Tian recalled her grandmother's favorite segment, Mu Guiying, and shook her wrist.

This beast skin drum was very tired when it was struck, and it was also very loud. It shook her to the core until it became numb.

"I suddenly heard the sound of the golden drum shaking the painting horn, and realized that my Heaven Breaking Gate's will had been awakened. Back then, the peach blossoms were immediately awe-inspiring, and the blood of enemies splattered the pomegranate dress. "

Ling Lingcun slightly narrowed his eyes. As expected, he was not involved in any private affairs. His grandeur was like a rainbow, and within the sound of the drum, there was a valiant and valiant quality to his crisp voice.

"When there is a day of life, there will be no one left! Prince Fan is just a clown. My sword can defend against a million soldiers. "

None of the beauties had ever heard such a golden horse singing before. Unknowingly, their skin all turned numb and goosebumps rose all over their bodies.

"If I don't take charge, then who will. If I don't take charge, then who will!" Tell the waiter and I to put on the military uniform and bring the marshal to the drill grounds to command the three armies! "

"Dong!"

The drum beat its beat on the beast skin drum, then it fell to the ground, "Go back to the palace and eat!"

After Ling Tian Qing finished speaking, his wrist felt numb as he wiped off his sweat with his arm. Oh my god, she did not want to continue singing Beijing Opera anymore. She would die if she did not come up with something.

But she really missed her grandparents. She remembered that when she was young, her grandma would often teach her to stand up and teach her to learn from Mu Guiying and become a heroine.

In the end, when he teleported to this place, he failed to become a hero and became a bear.

All the beauties were dumbstruck as they watched the little queen jump off the stage, smiling and walking away. For a long while, the drums in her head buzzed.

This was the Yellow Bell Great Lu?

and so on... Your Majesty... The king hasn't turned over his cards yet. Who is going to sleep with him?

"Your Majesty... It's time to return to the Heavenly Green Palace as well … "

After a long while, a beauty murmured.

"Empress …" "I never taught chenqie the latter part of the poem …" Another beauty muttered.

"Everyone, return to the palace …" The beauties sighed as their worries deepened.

Zhou Fangyi watched as the group of beauties left in a daze, then she turned and walked towards the room where the empress dowager slept.

"This Dowager doesn't want to see anyone!" The court lady went in to report, and the empress dowager's angry voice sounded.

"Esteemed Empress Dowager, please calm your anger. Chenqie has her ways." Zhou Fangyi's voice sounded. She was already standing outside the door.

"Hmph, you still have the face to say that? You wasted such a good opportunity in the spirit spring, and now that the king has her by his side all day, how do you plan to do it? " The empress dowager saw Zhou Fangyi walk out the door by herself with a cold expression. "You won't be able to handle those guards by the queen's side."

"Esteemed empress dowager, as long as the king lets her off coldly, there'll be a chance to make a move." Zhou Fangyi said in a low voice, her eyebrows drooping and her cute, harmless appearance.

"There are many experts by the queen's side now. Even if the king left her alone, do you think Mo Yang and the rest are weaklings? "Right now, there are only two maids by her side. Xiao Han and Yan Yu can make you use up all of your thoughts, not to mention that the king is already suspicious of this one. This one cannot act rashly …"

Her Majesty said angrily, everything she had was smashed to the ground.

"Empress Dowager, how can I trouble you to make a move when chenqie is here?" Zhou Fangyi smiled and said.

"If I were to count on you, the sun might set in the west, and the people might not even be able to enter the coffin." The empress dowager was furious that Zhou Fang had failed due to the spring. Now that the oil had been added to the fire, she was even more irritated that she had even smashed her favorite vase.

"Empress Dowager, chenqie has a better method." Zhou Fangyi avoided the broken pieces of the vase and walked to the empress dowager's side and whispered in her ear.

Ling Qing Qing was extremely hungry, but she did not go all out to eat at night because she would not be able to sleep if she ate too much.

After eating only 80% of it, Ling Tian put down his chopsticks and went to wash up.

She had made a new toothbrush for Lingxian and a nightgown for him, and tonight she would take it out for Tyrant to wear.

Ling Xuanxin was still sitting at the table, facing dozens of delicious dinner parties, drinking one cup after another.

He was in a bad mood, and the desire to possess overcame the desire to control.

Listening to her footsteps as she walked towards the bedroom, Ling Xuanxin swallowed the last of his wine. He placed the wine cup on the table, stood up, and walked towards the bedroom.

After so many days of being so good to her, he still hadn't been able to take up any of her position?

Bi Yun and Bi Yao directed the palace maids to clean up the table. When they touched the wine cup, the cup turned to powder and scattered onto the table.

Bi Yun and Bi Yao were both shocked. They glanced at each other. Was the king angry again?

During this period of time, it seemed like His Majesty and the Empress were very fond of each other …

It had been a long time since there had been any arguments. What had happened today?

Ling Tian Qing was in the midst of untying his own hair when he saw the pink curtain move. Ling Xuanxin had also walked in.

There was a slight smell of alcohol on his body. It was faint, like the smell of tobacco on many men's bodies. It was not unpleasant at all.

Walking up to the little girl with only her shoulders, Ling Xuanxin wordlessly reached out his hand and took off the hairpin. He picked up a comb made of sparkling and translucent snow ivory and silently combed her messy hair.

"Your Majesty, I'll do it myself." Ling Tian Qing could sense that something was wrong with Ling Lingzhi.

On previous nights, he would rarely comb his hair. He would always take off his clothes and go to bed.

Ling Zui knocked her hand away.

"Your Majesty... "Are you angry because I displeased the Empress Dowager?" Ling Tianqing forced a smile and asked tentatively.

Ling Xuejian did not reply.

The sparkling snow ivory flew through the black hair bit by bit. The contrast between the two was so clear that it looked like a meteor streaking across the pitch-black sky.

Ling Qing was absolutely terrified when she kept combing her hair. What happened to Tyrant today?

She even sang three songs for him, so why wasn't she happy?

Perhaps it was because he was accompanying him every day, his emotions and emotions, Ling Tian Qing began to get it.

"Your Majesty, I was wrong today. I shouldn't have told the empress dowager anything …" Ling Tian thought about it for a moment, and still felt that he had scolded his mother, which was why Ling Zhi was unhappy.

Before Ling Qing could admit his mistake, he was suddenly hugged from behind.

She was not short on Earth and had just developed well. However, in the huge crowd of the Sky Dynasty, she was incredibly petite.

Especially in front of Ling Xiang, it was like the dawn in front of Yao Ming …

Ling Tian thought to himself, I must get a few pairs of high-heeled shoes in the future.

Speaking of supermodels, Ling Qing once again thought of the young miss of the world. If they had a figure of one hundred and eighty-five, wouldn't they have been able to charm those men to death?

Unfortunately, Ling Zui actually did not appreciate it!

Ling Tian Qing tried her best to divert her thoughts, because the feeling of Ling Xi hugging her made her feel very sad.

Furthermore, when he was combing his hair, he reminded Ling Tian of a warm and cold man.

It was the same way with Wen Han's last few days, one after another, as she combed her hair.

"You're still thinking about others." Ling Xuanxuan suddenly whispered into her ear.

As he opened his mouth and closed it, the fragrance of the wine reached Ling Qing Qing's nose. She shivered as she knew that Tyrant sometimes had mental abilities.

"Nope." Ling Tian Qing denied it.

She had been trying hard to forget about the cold, but to completely forget about it was easier said than done.

Perhaps in a few more years, she would be able to completely let go of her past troubles. She would no longer have any obsession and would be able to live a very relaxed and happy life …

"Why are you still thinking about him?" Ling Jin asked in a low and hoarse voice as he felt a slight change in her body.

His breath blew down from the top of his head, warm, itchy, and tinged with a faint sadness.

"I... I just... Every day I miss home. " Ling Tian Qing hugged him stiffly, "My grandpa and grandma really like the Beijing Opera, so …" Ah … "I'll do it myself …"

Ling Tian Qing suddenly felt her belt loosen as Ling Lingzhi's hand took off her belt.

She felt that something was wrong. Although Tyrant had been a gentleman during this period of time, it couldn't cover up the fact that he was an animal.

She knew very well that the power in Tyrant's bed was even stronger than that of Gongyang Bonesmash …

Recently, she had been lacking in desire and had been living a comfortable life. She didn't need to be watered anymore … If you pour it again, you'll drown.

"Your Majesty, by the way, I've already made your pajamas …" Ling Tian Qing was anxious to divert Ling Xi's attention.

As he spoke, he moved towards the bed in an attempt to get his pajamas.

Ling Zui's hand gently hooked her belt. Ling Tian had just taken a few steps when his robes fluttered and his feet stepped on the belt that was dragging on the floor. With a stumble, he fell onto the bed.

Without the expected pain, Ling Qing was wrapped around the waist.

"Why are you so nervous?" Ling Xuejian's voice sounded behind her ears.

What can you be nervous about? Aren't you afraid that the combat strength of your bed will be reduced to smithereens?

"Your king, your pajamas." Ling Tianqing did not dare to speak her mind, and quickly grabbed the square of clothes on the bed.

Ling Xuejian hugged her waist, and suddenly stopped talking. He was as silent as a fish searching for food in the deep sea.

Ling Tianqing felt that something was wrong, and felt that … She was going to be reduced to nothing.