"If you promise me seriously, I'll tell you." As Ling Qing struggled against his body, he suddenly touched a burning hot thing in the water.
Ling Lingcun did not reply. He only looked at her with a smile in his eyes.
Did the Spirit Spring Water let her replenish her strength?
With so much energy struggling, his strength was still quite strong. It seemed that he could start now.
"Don't laugh." Ling Tian Qing then stretched out his hand to press down on Ling Tian's face.
Was she easy?
She mustered up the courage to accept the things she was most afraid of, but Ling Zui unexpectedly didn't agree to her condition.
"Isn't it enough three times a week? Many of the men on Earth do it three or four times a year, every quarter. "
Ling Tian Qing was mourning for the man from Earth who had been disgraced by her. She had no other choice, but Tyrant was too talented.
"Ling Xun, don't laugh anymore. Hurry up and promise me!" Ling Qing rubbed his face as he spoke, his eyes revealing a smile that caused his hair to stand on end.
"It's fine. If you can't take it, This King will go find someone else and won't force you." How could he let her have the initiative at a time like this? He pretended to be indifferent.
"If you want to find someone else, you should never come looking for me." Ling Tian Qing frowned as he heard that.
"But it's not like you can. This King will endure like this everyday and there will always be problems." Ling Lingzhi's hand had already begun to move randomly.
Let Green Shadow prescribe some medicine for you!" Ling Tian scratched his head as he suddenly said excitedly, "There is an operation on Earth that is specifically designed for strong criminals. That is to make them have no interest in women for a short period of time …" "Ah …
"People on Earth, do they really only do it three or four times a year?" Ling Jin touched her body and could not help but tease her, "But why is it that whenever the Empress touches it, she will feel comfortable and tremble?"
"I... "It's not …" Ling Tian Qing's face turned red.
Tyrant tickled her.
Ling Xueluo looked at her gently. The phoenix body that was destined to belong to him, could not escape.
No, it should be said that no matter how he fled, he would eventually return to his side …
A trace of coldness flashed across Ling Xinmei's eyes.
She had lived with the cold for so long, she didn't know … Whether or not warm and cold is gentle to her...
He hated her again, hated her for being with him, hated her for betraying him.
How could someone else taste such a delicious body?
In the entire world, there was only such an intoxicating body, why did he get infected by someone else?
He wanted to wash the memories of the warm and cold out of her body, letting her only remember him!
"When will I have a dragon?"
"Fetch..." It'll be born. " Ling Tian Qing answered in a daze.
Give birth to a child for him …
To become the king's guard was a great deal of pressure.
Especially since they had accidentally taken turns to stand outside the Dragon Tower and coincidentally encountered the king and the queen bathing … It was a tragedy in a tragedy.
When Qingyu returned to the "employees' dormitory", she seemed to have aged a few years. Her young and handsome face was filled with vicissitudes of life.
"You quarreled with your Yanyu?" When Lan Yi saw the stupefied expression on the azure jade, he patted his shoulder and asked with concern.
"I definitely won't suffer as much as my Yanyu!" After standing in silence for a long time, Qingyu suddenly clenched her fists and said.
"This is too miserable!" This is too miserable! " Bai Yixue threw his sword onto the table and shook his head, "I cried so miserably that the entire capital heard it. Yu-Yu, did you hear it?"
Qingyu silently cried as she clenched her fists, "How can I not hear it? I'm just standing outside!"
Bai Yi raised an eyebrow. "Then why don't you go comfort his?"
"How can you just go anywhere?" Qingyu asked indignantly.
"Mm, that's right. It's important to be clear between the public and the private. Moreover, we've already made an agreement …"
"What are you all doing here? Is it your turn to rest today? " Mo Yang looked around for signs of his brothers and rushed back to see a few of them chatting. He frowned and interrupted Bai Yi's words.
"My mood is a little messy. I've suffered a little stimulation. Boss, please let Red Toad change my shift tonight. I want to sleep for a while …" It was like a war had broken out with Qingyu, and her entire body was weak.
"Why don't you go and see Yanyu? Just now, Green Shadow had injured her arm during the match with White Robe and was helping her to stop the bleeding. " Mo Yang suddenly thought of something and said to Qingyu.
"What?" Qing Yu's gaze fell on Bai Yixue. Was the one who said 'too miserable' earlier referring to Yan Yu?
"Bai Yi, you brat, stop right there!" Qingyu picked up her sword and chased after him. The white-clothed youth had already flipped out of the window.
"Come back here!" With a darkened face, Mo Yang threw the sword out.
"Boom!"
At the guard's residence, the branch of a towering tree outside was sliced apart, blocking the path of the two guards outside.
"Stop messing around. Keep an eye out for the Heavenly Green Palace. Also, have Zi Yuan intensify his Imperial City patrol. There's a secret report …" Mo Yang rushed out, sheathed his sword, and said to the two young guards.
In short, when Ling Qing returned from the Spirit Spring Water to the palace, he was surprised to find that there were actually male guards guarding the entrance of the palace.
But she wasn't in the mood to ask that.
After a day of 'eating', she was so tired that she could not move her fingers even when she was carried out from the Spirit Spring Water. If not for the Spirit Spring Water, she would probably be the first Queen in history to die in a bed …
Ling Xuanxin placed her on the bed, covered her with a blanket, and turned to leave.
"Where are you going?" Ling Qing asked hoarsely while grabbing his sleeve with his eyes closed.
"There are still some matters that I have yet to take care of. I will be back soon." Ling Xingran put her hand back and said with a low smile.
"You are not allowed to go to the Dew Palace." Ling Tian Qing mumbled to himself as he fell asleep, the last few words barely audible.
When she was in the Spirit Spring Water, she had always been worried that she would be satisfied after sacrificing herself. Thus, Ling Xiang turned around to look for the others … That would be a huge loss for her!
Ling Xuanxin lowered her head and kissed the swollen lips that she had ravaged. "Alright."
Standing up and walking out, a cold glint flashed across Ling Zui's eyes.
When he was about to leave, Yan Yu and Xiao Han flashed in. They sat quietly in their bedroom, fully on guard as they guarded the exhausted little queen.
Ling Xuanxin had originally wanted to go with the flow, but after talking to that girl "heh heh" today, he suddenly didn't want to take a risk on her.
Because she said she was going to give birth to a child …
Even though, Ling Xuanxin already knew that she had fallen into his trap step by step.
He knew that by tightening the net, he would be able to hold her tightly, just like a person on the verge of death. He knew that by tightening the net, he would be able to hold her tightly, just like a person on the verge of death.
Slashing the flesh slowly with each stroke was even more cruel than the way he died when he saw Xue Feng throat. However, it also made Ling Xiang feel a bit of jealousy and hatred from being betrayed.
However, when she said she wanted to give him a child, her heart that had always been tender for him, had a moment of softness, as if he had fallen into a fine net …
Shaking his head, Ling Xiang retracted his carefree mind in the cool night breeze. What he needed to deal with now was not that girl, but the cold.
Ling Tian Qing fell asleep almost immediately after she went to bed. She was too tired, although she was not hungry in the Spirit Spring Water, but with Ling Xin's good physical strength, no one could take a few hours of "heh heh".
She also wanted to practice her protective divine arts …
In a daze, Ling Tianqing saw a man with a silver-white mask, his entire body emitting an ice-cold aura.
Warm cold?
The white jade mask was so familiar. The warmth of the white jade was shining with a cold metallic luster.
"Why did you betray me?" Behind the cold mask, a pair of cold eyes were staring at her face.
"I didn't betray you! You were the one who sent me away!" Ling Tian Qing felt a sharp pain in his heart as he said.
"You said you wanted to be with me, but why did you fall in love with the man who used violence against you?" Wen Han approached her and asked aggressively.
"You are the one who discarded me first …"
"I told you to wait for me, but you were actually tricked by that tyrant's gentle appearance. Little Qing Er, you're actually so gullible." The warm, cold voice was filled with pain.
Ling Tian's mind was in a mess as he looked at the approaching Wen Han. He unconsciously stepped back, "Ling Chen is very good to me right now. I don't care about the mountains or the rivers, I just want to find a warm place and be like home … "Don't let me cold, don't let me be lonely, don't hurt me again …"
"I can give it to you." Wen Han had already walked up to her and stared at her as he spoke.
"But you sent me away!" With tears in his eyes, Ling Tian could never forget the cold and cruel reality of her happiness.
"Ling Chao will not treat you well. Leave him and return to my side." Wen Han put his hand on her shoulder.
"You will send me away again... I don't want it. " Ling Tian Qing shook his head, his tears streaming down as he tried to struggle free.
"You must come with me." said Wen Han as he held her tightly.
"No …" I won't... "He left again …" Ling Tian Qing struggled sorrowfully. The moment she was sent away, her heart had been broken. She did not want such a thing to happen again in the future.
When Wen Han heard her words, a cold light flashed in his eyes. "If you don't come with me, then die!"
Just as she finished speaking, a blade appeared in her warm and cold hand and pierced through her lower abdomen like an ice blade.
Ah!" Ling Tianqing felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen as she suddenly opened her eyes, and saw a pink curtain.
"Empress, you're awake?" Xiao Han stood up and asked.
Ling Qing's hand was still on his lower abdomen. He felt that the scene just now was truly a sign of fate …
Yes, it was a feeling of destiny.
Yesterday, she had completely accepted Ling Jing's experience, and was still warm with him in the Spirit Spring Water. Afterwards, she dreamt of a warm and cold feeling, and her sixth sense let her vaguely feel that Ling Jin had returned.
A lot of her dreams come true, like the test scores...
Ling Tian Qing then sat up, clutching his lower abdomen. With a snort, he said, "It hurts!"
"Empress, where does it hurt?" Yan Yu immediately asked.
"The stomach." Ling Tianqing lifted up the blanket, realizing that she was not wearing any clothes. There was blood.