Ling Zui smiled again.

He was in a very good mood today...

Even his smile was much wider than usual.

"I'm not sleeping. I'm just staring at you to rest." Ling Tian Qing just hated the headdress being too heavy and his formal attire being too complicated, so he wanted to change into something loose and comfortable.

However, Ling Xuanxin ignored her and only reached out to help her take off her clothes before carrying her to bed.

Bi Yun Bi Yao had already removed the bedsheet cover. He only kissed her face and eyes, not taking the next step as she hugged her and fell asleep.

Ling Tian Qing lay stiffly beside him, looking at the ceiling and sighing. Was she … He was brainwashed by the man beside him …

Why... There was an indistinct sense of satisfaction?

This was the first time Ling Tian Qing felt blessed in the palace.

She was like a young girl in her first love. She was like a rose that had been moistened by the rain, incomparably beautiful and brilliant, bringing with her a kind of soft and fresh light.

Ling Jing was quietly reading the imperial study reports. She was either writing, painting, or napping under the sunlight, looking like a pet cat. She was living very comfortably.

She had already tried her best to not think about warmth and coldness. When an injured emotion was replaced by another one that cared for it, she would become especially fond of it.

Humans instinctively avoided pain to find warmth and happiness. No one was willing to live in pain for their entire life, and Ling Qing was the same.

When she was in the most pain, he would stop and torture her no longer. Instead, he would play the card of warmth and quickly subdue her heart, which had just been hurt by a man, and take over her heart.

Maybe because every woman has special feelings for the man who has taken her for the first time...

Neither love nor hate can erase the memory of the first man.

Therefore, the change of condescension was just right.

It was as if he was calculating a river and mountains, spending a large amount of time and effort to calculate a woman's heart.

He did not feel that it was not worth it. On the contrary, he felt somewhat satisfied.

As for Ling Qing, every day, she would focus on researching weird things. If Ling Chen needed her, she would give him some advice and advice.

However, Ling Jing was different from Wen Han. Even though he knew that Ling Tian Qing had many strange things in her stomach, he rarely allowed her to participate in the imperial court's affairs.

Some wisdom, to be used on the knife, does not have to be wasted on these trivial things.

The young and elegant emperor, in the large, bright, and spacious study, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the young girl sitting on the platform by the window.

The sun shone down from the tall trees outside, and the spots on her body were reflected by the sunlight. It was incredibly warm, making her look like a small shining moon. It was bright and clean, but not hot.

"Qing'er, there's a piece of news today. It's someone you're interested in. Would you like to hear about it?" Ling Jin asked as he sat on the dragon throne and looked at the girl who was drawing and writing on the short piece of paper.

"Who?" Ling Tian Qing was in the middle of calculating the formula, and upon hearing the words, he suddenly straightened up, a look of worry flashing across his dark eyes.

Ling Xiang meeting the person she was interested in, could it be... Warm cold?

"Guess." Ling Lingcun stared at her without batting an eyelid, not sparing her any change in expression.

"I can't guess." Ling Tian Qing did not dare to say Wen Han's name, as he looked down again at the formula and answered.

Ling Zhi then looked into Ling Tian Qing's eyes, and a tinge of worry and nervousness flashed across his eyes. It was just a test, but he did not expect her to have such a cold shadow in her heart.

"The Yunshu couple will be transferred back to the Imperial City next month …" Ling Jin covered the memorial as a faint unhappiness flashed through his heart.

Or was he worried about someone else …

She submitted to him simply because she was afraid of being punished …

"Little Zhao is coming back?!" Ling Tian then stood up and climbed down from the platform, interrupting Ling Lingcun's words excitedly. He then walked in front of Ling Qing, "Will they become officials in the Royal City in the future? No need to go back to that Savage Land? "

"Yun Shu is only temporarily transferred back to the Royal City." Looking at the young girl who was getting closer to him, Ling Xiang suppressed the displeasure in his heart and revealed a smile, "I still need to leave in a few days."

"Then can we summon Little Zhao to the palace to play?" Ling Tian Qing asked excitedly, his beautiful eyes filled with yearning, hoping that Ling Lian would agree to her request.

"Sure." Ling Zui received a generous promise.

"Yay!" Thinking of reuniting with his old friend, Ling Tian Qing excitedly grabbed Ling Xuanxin's hand and kissed it. "Ba Da, you did well!"

Looking at her incomparably excited expression, Ling Lingzhi caressed her head as if she was petting a pet. She unwittingly said: "Go to the Spirit Spring Water later."

Ling Tian Qing's excited expression froze for a second, as blood flowed onto his face. He then asked softly, "Why are we going to the Spirit Spring Water?"

There was definitely nothing good about going there!

In the past few days, Ling Jin had encountered the cold poison and was told by Green Shadow not to overwork himself. Although she would be toyed with by him at night and would often hug and kiss him, Ling Ying had not continued to work on it and was extremely patient …

"Bath This King." Ling Jin saw her suddenly lowering her head, and a trace of bashfulness appeared on her face. She leaned over and whispered ambiguously into her ear.

"Didn't you want to see Flower Speaker and Lord Grim?" Ling Tian Qing remembered that he had said that he would be very busy in the next few days, and that he had something important to discuss with Flower Fox and Wenren Chuchu, Lord Grim.

"No, I want to bathe with you." Ling Xi smiled as he looked at her blushing face. His lower abdomen had already started to heat up.

"I... "That …" Ling Tian Qing lowered her head and pointed at her fingers. Needless to say, she knew what it meant to bathe in the Spirit Spring Water together.

However, in his memory, he still felt more pain than happiness, and it had been so long since he had done so …

Ling Zhi was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself, so he decided to stay at the Spirit Spring Water. This way, she would be able to faint or die, and with the Spirit Spring Water, he would be able to play to his heart's content.

Thinking about that, Ling Tianqing shivered. Sigh, can't we just sleep together?

"What are you thinking?" Ling Jin saw that her face was alternating between red and white, and her black and white eyes kept flickering. He could not help but reach out to pinch her face and ask.

"How long will it last?" Ling Tian Qing struggled for a while before asking in a pained tone.

He could not avoid this kind of thing. Otherwise, what would happen if Ling Zui went to find another woman?

She had both promised that she would treat him like a husband and wife and not separate from him. She would also do her best to satisfy his needs …

However, if he really didn't want to deal with it, then every time, he would beat himself half to death …

"What?" Ling Xuejian acted as if he didn't understand anything.

"Cough, I want to ask, how many hours do I need to wash?" It would be better to ask Ling Tian Qing first, just in case he took too long, he would not be able to refuse.

My life is more important!

"How many hours do you need to bathe?" Ling Xuanxuan felt that it was very funny and asked a question in reply.

"Fifteen minutes!" Ling Tian Qing replied quickly, "Sometimes, it takes just five minutes to finish! "In less than half an incense's time."

"Oh, I know." Ling Jingjing nodded.

Ling Qing took a glance at the sun outside and immediately tugged on Ling Zui's sleeve, saying somewhat anxiously, "Then let's go now. We just have to come back for lunch after washing up."

Ling Qing's calculations were extremely quick as he still had two hours to eat lunch. From here to the Dragon Restaurant, it would take him half an hour to walk back and forth.

Then, she slowly took off her clothes after entering, dawdling for an hour before disappearing. She only had to bathe for half an hour, so even if Ling Xin wanted that, she could still shorten the time. Then, when she said that she was hungry, she could escape and eat …

Ling Jingjing found it even more amusing. Did she really think that she still had the strength to speak after going to the Dragon Restaurant?

If she didn't have enough to eat by then, she wouldn't be able to walk out of the building.

Hua Hou Manor, a secret basement, it was incomparably cool.

Today, the secret room seemed exceptionally cold. Flower Speaker sneezed a few times, rubbing her nose and looking at the man emitting the cold aura. "Gentle and cold, you can go and be Empress Xue."

"Are you going to help or not?" Wen Han asked coldly, not allowing his to change the topic.

"How do you want me to help the king, who is always with the little queen?" Flower Speaker sighed, "Wen Han, it's better to go back and manage the three dukes first …"

"In the end, you still chose to stand by Ling Zui's side." Wen Han suddenly closed his eyes in disappointment. "Originally, I thought you'd help the empress dowager …"

"I'm the empress dowager's nephew, so naturally I want to help her. However, this is no longer the case with Ling Xiang who just came into power. He's long since escaped the control of the empress dowager's bloodline." Right now, the person who looks the most glorious in Her Majesty's faction is me. I've been conferred the title of marquis, but in truth, Lingzhi has never given me the authority to do so.

Flower Speaker walked to Wen Han's side, looked into his eyes, and softly said, "Among the Fourth Marquis, I have the most free time. Why? Ling Xinqiao is too smart. He would rather nurture that child, Lord Grim, than give me any real power. How am I supposed to help you? "

"Come with me." Wen Han said after a moment of silence.

Flower Speaker suddenly burst into laughter that was extremely enchanting. He reached out his hand to touch the warm white cloth of his shirt and slowly slid down. "Follow you?"

If Wen Han had told him this three years ago, he would have left with him without hesitation.

But now, everything had changed …

"Yes, come with me." Wen Han lifted his eyes to look at Flower Speaker and nodded.

"Will you love me?" Flower Speaker looked at his cold eyes and asked suddenly.

The warmth in her eyes was extremely cold, and she fell silent.

Flower Fox... No matter who it was, they would still dare to ask for their love …

"The person you like is Ling Tian Qing." Flower Speaker retracted her hand from his body, turned around, closed her eyes, and said as she thought, "Three years ago, your body wasn't that cold …"

"Even if I didn't like her, I wouldn't be with a man... With a man. " Wen Han was unable to understand Flower Speaker's fanaticism towards him.

From as far back as she could remember, this boy who was even more charming than a woman liked to get tired of her.