She was waiting for Ling to return.

"Yanyu, are you sure the king has gone to the Serene Palace?" Ling Qing asked in worry.

"Empress Dowager, don't worry. His Majesty only paid respects to the empress dowager and accompanied her for a meal." Yan Yu said with a smile.

"Yes, today is the fifteenth. The king is famous for being a filial son. Every year, he would go to the Peace Palace on the fifteenth day of the first month." Xiao Han added.

Ling Tian then jumped off the bed and limped over to the side of the bed. Looking at the exceptionally bright moon outside, he began to ponder. After a long while, he said with worry, "What if Ling Jing encounters a path from the Peace Palace to the Dew Palace?"

Ling Tian could forgive the lip gloss on his clothes after Ling Qing lost her temper, but he could not forgive the fact that he did not return at night and fooled around with other women.

Last time, after they made up their relationship, they made it very clear that they had to protect each other. They couldn't allow this to happen again … I wonder if Tyrant took it to heart!

"No, the king may be back soon." As soon as Yanyu finished her sentence, Xiao Han pricked up her ears and listened to what was happening outside.

"The king seems to have returned." Xiao Han suddenly said happily.

The sound of a palace maid kneeling came from a hundred meters away.

Ling Tian Qing then closed the window and dragged his injured leg to the bedside. He sat down on the bed and covered himself with a blanket before whispering to Xiao Han and Yan Yu, "When he comes back later, tell him that I've already fallen asleep."

After he finished speaking, Ling Tian Qing wrapped himself in the blanket and started to breathe heavily.

Her feigning sleep skills were quite impressive. They were all forced out by Ling Xiang in the past.

Xiao Han and Yan Yu couldn't help but laugh when they heard that the breathing under the blanket became even and long.

The little queen was sometimes quite interesting, waiting for the king to come back without thinking about food or tea.

This time, the king really did come back. Instead of being together in bed for so long, he was pretending to be asleep and ignoring them, as if they were a couple who were having an awkward time together.

When Ling Jingran back to his room, he was clearly much more focused than he was in the beginning.

While under the blanket, Ling Qing could hear him asking about his condition in a low voice before telling Xiao Han and Yanyu to withdraw. He could not help but become nervous.

He wondered if this tyrant would force her to "work with injuries" tonight. He shouldn't have such thick skin, right?

Today's matter with Zhou Fangyi had yet to be settled with him!

Ling Tian Qing was lost in his thoughts, and his breathing became erratic.

Ling Xi pulled back the quilt a little and looked at her blushing face. He then asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"

Ling Tian remained silent and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Suddenly, she felt a pair of very soft lips, as if bringing with it the coolness of dew, press against her own mouth.

Ling Tian Qing began to breathe heavily, she wanted to continue pretending to sleep, but the kiss was so gentle and cool that it took away her breath.

If he didn't wake up soon, he would be kissed until he fainted.

Ling Tian wanted to roll around, but was unable to do so. He could only open his eyes and glare furiously at the handsome man in front of him.

Actually, the anger in her heart had already dissipated by more than half.

Because he had come back, and because of this gentle kiss, the depression and displeasure in his heart were gone.

"You're awake?" Although Ling Xuanxuan's eyes were closed, one could still hear the sound of her eyes opening, and a hint of a smile could be heard in her voice.

Ling Tian Qing opened his mouth and bit into it, asking angrily, "What are you still doing back here?"

Ling Xuanxin avoided her teeth, put his hands on her sides, and asked with a smile: "Do you really want me to leave?"

Within the imperial harem, only she could be so fierce towards him, but … She was extremely cute.

Ling Tian Qing glared at him and suddenly turned around with a disdainful expression. Who would care about him!

Ling Jin also stood up and walked outside when he saw that she was still in a bad mood.

"I didn't say I wanted you to leave!" When Ling Qing walked in front of the pink curtain, he said in an unreconciled manner. Afterwards, he rolled in and gave Xiao Feng some space.

A smile appeared on Ling Xuanxuan's lips as she lifted the curtain and walked out.

"Scoundrel!" Seeing him leave again, Ling Tian Qing was so angry that his face turned pale. He was obviously teasing her.

In just a moment, Ling Xuanxin returned with several palace maids carrying steaming dishes.

Bi Yun was carrying a small, short table wrapped in a golden thread palace brocade and placing it on the bed.

Eight delicate dishes were placed on the table. Ling Xuanxin stood beside the dressing table and, like Ling Tianqing, sucked out the red wine from the wooden barrel and poured it into a transparent jade cup.

Ling Tianqing looked at the small table on the bed. It turned out that he had cooked something for him …

Today, she was secretly cursing Tyrant for being a tyrant. She would never understand a woman's heart, but she was wrong.

Tyrant was actually becoming more and more persuasive!

But she wouldn't be so easily moved …

"Why don't you have dinner tonight?" Ling Xuanxin sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at her with a gentle expression.

Ling Tian Qing had already sat up, looking at the exquisite dishes on the table with his disheveled hair. He felt a little hungry.

"Open your mouth." Ling Xi picked up one of her favorite dishes and placed it on a delicate plate before placing it next to Ling Qing's mouth as he spoke.

Ling Tian Qing suddenly remembered when he was at Jing Prefecture, he had also used his chopsticks to pick up dishes for her and forced her to eat them bit by bit. At that time, Wen Han was also present, and she was forced to use the pill's poison …

At that time, he had never dreamed that Tyrant would be so gentle to her one day.

"Your favorite red lotus, Tris. Don't you want to eat it?" Ling Jin saw her pursing her lips, her pair of black eyes staring at him without blinking. Putting down the chopsticks, she picked up another dish, "Then, Thousand Sunset Snow, you also like to eat. Try it."

"Do you know why I like Thousand Sunset Snow?" Ling Tian Qing asked as his eyes sparkled.

"I don't know." Ling Zui replied.

"Because that name is four words in a poem. I really like that poem." Ling Tian Qing said.

"Words from Earth?" Although Ling Xuanxuan had never recited a poem before, he had spent thousands of years reading all the ancient texts on the subject. He had never read a single poem, and the words "Thousand Sunset Snow" had never appeared in his mind before.

"Do you want to hear that poem?" Ling Qing had never had such a deep taste for the artistic charm of a poem.

As a person who had never experienced life, even if he were to read all the books in the world, he would still not be able to understand their meaning.

"Tell me about it." While she was speaking, Ling Zui had already stuffed two chopsticks into her mouth.

"Asking the world what love is, and teaching it to fight for life and death." Ling Tian swallowed the food in his mouth and said the first sentence.

Ling Lingcun's hand stopped moving slightly.

This poem, the beginning of the sentence steep and affectionate, sentimental but vigorous.

However, the scene of Ling Qing and Wen Han jumping off the cliff appeared in his mind.

A life and death match, that's what it was …

"Twin Flyers from all over the world, my old wings have gone back to winter and summer.

Enjoying the fun, parting and suffering, there are even more foolish children.

Jun Wu Yi said: "A thousand miles long sea of clouds and a thousand mountains full of snow, to whom should I send my shadow?"

Ling Tian only said half of what he wanted to say before he stopped. He stared at Ling Chen's face, not blinking at all.

She … Don't just go to someone.

She wanted to fly in pairs and never be separated.

"Good words." Ling Xi picked up another chopstick of food with an extremely indifferent expression.

"What's wrong with Zhou Fangyi?" Ling Qing's thoughts were also wandering as he suddenly jumped onto Zhou Fangyi's body.

"Nothing serious." Ling Xuanxuan reached out his hand to drink the wine, "Didn't you say that drinking a little red wine every day is good for your health? "Here, drink this half cup."

Looking at how concerned he was for her, Ling Tianqing suddenly felt that this man was hiding something from her. She was being so considerate towards her, as if trying to make up for something.

Now that she had just experienced such a soft and gentle love, she was naturally the same as the normal Earth girl. She was prone to random thoughts and was especially sensitive.

These days, Ling Xiang had not given her the opportunity to get close to the beauties of the harem, and every day she would stay by her side as if she were made of glue. She also did not have the chance to meet with Zhou Fangyi in private, so she did not understand the situation.

"Does your leg still hurt?" Ling Zhi asked softly, having already changed the topic from Zhou Fangyi.

"It hurts here." Seeing that he had returned in the evening and even prepared food for her, Ling Qing's heart had long since started to feel a little sweet.

It was just acting like a spoiled child in front of her grandparents.

Ling Jin saw her hand, and pointed at his perky chest, the knot in his chest loosened a little, and reached out his hand to touch her: "Does it hurt here? Then This King will massage it for you. "

"No." Ling Tian Qing then hurriedly covered her chest as she spoke. She had been acting coquettishly and felt pain in her heart, but this man's face had grown thicker and thicker, and he was becoming more and more shameless and rogue.

Ling Xuanxin chuckled softly. His face, which had been a bit cloudy and absent-minded this afternoon, began to look like a beautiful picture.

"Little Qing." Ling Xuanxuan suddenly shouted in a gentle voice.

"What?"

"I want to hug you." Ling Zui smiled gently at her, a smile that could make any woman's heart race.

Ling Tianqing thought that she had heard things. How could she meet such a person and say, "You want to hug me?"

Usually, he would only lazily hug her and sleep for a while after he had squeezed her down.

Before Ling Qing could say anything, a figure flashed before her eyes. This person's movements was extremely fast, as if an eagle pouncing on its prey.

This was the first time he had ever felt the simple sensation of holding someone without even thinking about it. It was a particularly blissful feeling.

Ling Tian did not understand what kind of helplessness and fatigue an emperor would feel in his heart. She could only feel that Ling Xuanxin's encounter with tonight was somewhat abnormal.

He couldn't say how abnormal it was. Perhaps it was due to Ling Jing's usual domineering attitude, but today, he suddenly revealed a trace of an unknown softness …

"Ling Zui, you're in a strange mood today." Ling Qing said softly in his embrace.

"Why is it strange?" Ling Xuanxin asked as he greedily smelled the faint warm fragrance on her body.

"Before... It's rare to ask for such a thing. " Ling Tian thought for a while, before suddenly coming to a realization and poking at Ling Xuexin's chest, "Did you do something to let me down today? Is that why the night is so abnormal? "

It must have been because he had hugged Zhou Fangyi, which was why he felt that he had let her down. That was why he was so gentle.