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Ling Qing and Little Zhao chatted happily, not letting her leave the palace even at night as they wanted her to sleep with them.

It just so happened that Ling Zui had the chance to discuss national affairs with Yun Shu and Xuanyuan and the others tonight. Ling Tian laid in bed with Little Zhao all night long, and did not sleep for a while until the early hours of the morning.

The next day, when Ling Tian had just put on his clothes, Bi Yun said, "Empress, the silkpants beauty has been waiting outside for a while."

"Fibre?" Ling Tian Qing had not seen these random beauties in a long time.

Every day, she would stay by Ling Jing's side, either in the Azure Heaven Palace, the imperial study, or the Dragon Restaurant and Taoist temple. These places were all forbidden areas for other beauties.

Not only that, it was as though some order had been given to him. Other than the first day, there was no need for those beauties to come to the Azure Heaven Palace to disturb the Empress, so he could not see those women.

Fiancé stood outside in the hall, waiting for more than two hours before he saw the little queen come out of the hall with a trace of sleepiness on her face.

"This concubine pays her respects to the Empress." Fiancé was wearing a light outfit today. He didn't put much makeup on, and his expression was even more humble.

"Forget it, how come that beautiful woman suddenly thought of the Heavenly Green Palace?" Ling Tian Qing asked while sitting on the warm jade chair in the middle and drinking water.

"Because... "Chenqie …" Fibre Felt looked at Xiao Han and Bi Yun and was a little hesitant.

Seeing her like that, Ling Tian Qing was instantly amused. Wasn't this the usual scene on television?

A scene where someone wants to whisper a snitch.

She immediately said to Xiao Han and Bi Yun, "You may leave."

"Empress, the king wants us to protect you forever." Although he was sure that Wen Han was no longer in the Royal City, Xiao Han still said this cautiously.

Ling Qing thought for a while. That was true, she was powerless. What if she was about to be hit by a 'kacha'?

However, she also wanted to listen to the secret message of Firefly.

Ling Tian's pitch-black eyes rolled over as he stood up and walked towards the study on the right.

"Xiao Han, watch from the door." Ling Tian brought Ferguson with him to the table and placed the brush and ink on it, indicating that she should write something.

"If there's anything you find hard to say, just write it down," Ling Tian Qing promised, in order to let her feel at ease writing it out. "After writing it, it will burn. No one will know what's inside."

"This concubine is only paying her respects to the Empress, there is nothing else important to discuss."

At the last moment, Fiancai still felt uneasy. If something happened and the king blamed her, she would definitely be blamed for it.

Thinking over and over again, although he really wanted to tell this matter to Ling Tian Qing, he was still worried that if he took the lead, he would be beaten down by someone else.

She would endure until the other beauties told Ling Tian Qing about this, then she would hide behind Ling Tian Qing to add fuel to the fire.

Ling Tian saw that she was dodging a little, but could not get the words out of her mouth. Feeling a little anxious, he finally sent out the order to expel her.

Ling Tian did not like to play guessing games. If there was something wrong with the harem, she would definitely visit it and not ask about it.

Since Little Zhao was still here today, Ling Tian Qing took her on a tour around the imperial garden to look at the strange flowers and plants that were missing.

Little Zhao was now a expectant mother, and his face was filled with the radiance of a motherly body. Compared to his previous unyielding character, she was much more gentle and virtuous now that she was a wife and about to become a mother.

Ling Qing picked up a flower from the ground and stuck it in his hair, stroking Little Zhao's stomach from time to time, hoping that he would be able to get pregnant one day and be led by Ling Jing to walk in the imperial garden.

It was beautiful to think of.

Although she couldn't go back to Earth, she had a new relative here, so she wouldn't be so lonely.

Furthermore, Little Ling was her future hope. She had to firmly grasp her child's right to education and educate him to become a democratic Sovereign King that no one had ever been able to bring up …

Science had shown that children born from two people who were far away from each other and far from each other were extremely intelligent.

Ling Qing had moved from one time to another. If Ling Qing had a child, could it be … Just like I was born?

Ling Tian Qing lowered her head and giggled, lost in her dreams.

Xiao Han and Yanyu slowly walked at the back, and now they were much more relaxed. One reason was because Wen Han had left, and two reason was that in such a large imperial garden, no one could hurt the little queen.

The wind seemed to be blowing strongly today. As Ling Qing was walking, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to listen for something.

It was strange, she heard voices, but there was no one around except a few palace maids and some guards.

"Have you forgotten the cold?" The voice was so clear that it reached Ling Tian Qing's ears, causing him to stop abruptly with a panicked look on his face.

"Have you forgotten?" The voice was extremely quick to speak and it entered Ling Qing's ears, not stopping for a moment, "Don't you feel ashamed when a different man sees the pink mole on your lower body? "Ling Tian Qing, you have let down Wen Han and Ling Xi. You should die, and not live in this world …"

Little Zhao was the first to notice the change in Ling Qing's expression, followed by Xiao Han and Yanyu who were leisurely walking behind him.

They immediately walked to Ling Tian Qing's side as Yanyu caught Ling Tian's pulse. She asked anxiously, "What happened to the Empress?"

"Did you hear anything?" Ling Tian Qing asked with a pale face.

"Nope." Little Zhao said first.

"Nope." Yan Yu and Xiao Han listened attentively as they answered.

Not everyone could learn the art of sending messages to others unless one's inner strength was extremely high.

In the entire harem, there were many people who would send messages to the sect, because experts were as common as the clouds.

It was precisely because the expert's inner strength was deep enough to intercept any minute information that the expert would not dare or easily use this method to talk to other people in front of the expert.

The person who dared to send a message in front of an expert must have inner strength that was higher than others by at least half a sixty percent.

That was the reason why Wen Han rarely used the secret method to communicate with Ling Tianqing.

"What did the Empress hear?" Xiao Han asked nervously as she rarely saw Ling Tian Qing's pale face.

"No …." It's nothing. Maybe I'm hallucinating. " Ling Qing couldn't just say the contents of those words, and they were even related to the warm chill.

Her mood of wandering was completely gone, because within that strange voice, there was actually a nevus pink from her lower body.

The pink mole on her body was only half the size of a grain of rice. It was close to the color of her skin, and it grew in the most secretive part of her body, the perineum.

Between the back courtyard and the flowery mouth in front of him, even if he took off all his clothes, no one would notice.

Even if it was the Flower Speaker who applied the medicine on her, she might not have noticed it. That was because the mole was so light in color that it would have been impossible to detect if one did not look carefully.

Even if she hadn't noticed it, it was after her encounter with Ling Jin that he repeatedly bumped into her from behind one night when they were "heh heh". It was only after that small pink mole turned bright red from the collision that she discovered that small red mole.

If it wasn't the most intimate person, how would they have known about this mole if they hadn't looked carefully?

And between Wen Han and her, it was very pure … Nothing has been done...

"Why don't we go back?" Little Zhao was not used to Ling Qing's identity. Furthermore, she came from a martial family, so every time she spoke, she did not show any respect. Seeing Ling Qing's unsightly expression, she spoke in a considerate manner as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"Wait a moment …" Ling Tian Qing closed his eyes and relaxed a little. She was a modern woman, and she had to remain calm. She had to remain calm in the face of everything.

"Qingyu." When he opened his eyes again, Ling Tian saw Qing Yu leading the imperial guards on patrol, and immediately shouted out.

"Empress." Of all the guards, only he and Green Shadow had the best temper.

"Other than you all, find everyone within a hundred meter radius from the direction that you've come from." Ling Tian Qing then recalled what Wen Han had told her about martial arts. If he wanted to hide this from Xiao Han and Yanyu, even if his martial arts were high, he could only pronounce it within a hundred metres.

She had never heard that person's voice before.

It was as if some kind of metal was resonating with a sound similar to that of the machines on Earth, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women.

Qingyu's movements were extremely quick. Very soon, all the palace maids and attendants within a hundred meter radius were summoned.

After a thorough check, Ling Qing did not discover the person he was looking for. Instead, it was Xiao Han and Yan Yu who looked nervous.

What happened to Ling Qing just now, in addition to her earlier inspection of the palace maids, must have been the matter.

As expected, after the investigation ended, Ling Qing was like she had a serious illness. Her expression was dispirited, and she no longer had the mood to play. She immediately returned home and did not recover even after Little Zhao left in the afternoon.

Warm and cold … Powder nevus... She had let down Wen Han, but she had also let down Ling Xi?

Ling Qing hugged the rabbit as he thought about it.

This must be a woman!

Only a feudal woman of the Heavenly Court would say such a thing.

But in the harem, was there such a woman with profound inner strength?

All the palace maids with kung fu were in the empress dowager's Peace Palace. Could it be … Was it the Empress Dowager's people?

When Ling Zui returned, Ling Tian Qing was still holding the rabbit in a daze, his expression gloomy, without the usual liveliness.

"What happened in the royal garden this morning?" Ling Xuejian, who seemed to know everything, asked the moment he stepped in.

He had listened to Qingyu and Xiao Han's report, and because many of her subjects had returned to the palace to report to her, he had been busy with national affairs and had not come back to ask her.

"You're back?" Ling Tian Qing stood up when he saw Ling Lingzhi.

"What did Fiona do this morning?" Ling Xuanxin stared at her and asked again.

"I'm just here to say my goodbyes." Ling Tian Qing was in a terrible mood today.

Her originally blissful and stable life was broken by that inexplicable voice. This made her realize that even though Ling Xiang had doted on her, there were still many dangers lurking in the palace.

"What happened this morning?" Ling Lingcun asked again.

Ling Tian Qing reached out and hugged his waist, burying her face in his chest. The hug made her feel more at ease.