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Flower Speaker took a deep breath.

He realized that he wouldn't be able to go on with the little demoness for even a moment, so what should he do?

Suddenly I feel sorry for my lord...

No wonder the king was so angry while pretending to be Xun Qing. Now, Flower Speaker understood the reason.

"In that case, I'll go back now …" Flower Speaker decided to leave.

He wanted to go back and reorganize his emotions. He wanted to cry loudly …

"I'll go back with you." Ling Tian Qing then raised his sleeves and looked at the watch on his wrist. It was already 2 PM and no one from the Zhang Clan had arrived. It seemed that he would not have to wait for today.

If she was here, she would only have wild thoughts. It would be better for her to go out and get some fresh air.

This time, Ling Tianqing did not let Ye Cheng follow.

After warning Ye Cheng to keep watch on the scene and have someone report anything, Ling Qing and Xun Qing then slowly left the gambling house.

She was not worried about enmity, nor was she worried about encountering any 'acquaintances' on the streets.

If Ling Zui knew where she was, he definitely wouldn't let anything happen to her in the capital.

After all, she was still a phoenix.

Ling Xiang was at the opposite gambling den, leaning against the window as he watched Xun Qing and Ling Tianqing walk out one after the other.

In his hand, he held a purple colored Dragon Jade Pendant.

The surface of the bright and warm jade pendant reflected a shallow purple light, causing the dragon on it to seem to be swimming in the clouds.

This was something Ling Tian Qing had taken with him when he left the palace.

He did not wear it often. Occasionally, he wore a jade pendant at his waist, which was this rare piece of Purple Cloud Jade.

As for Ling Qing, who was always hunting for surprises, he had already snatched them away. Who would have thought that … He had actually been taken out of the palace.

Is she … He was still thinking about her, so she took away her personal belongings?

Ling Xinyi did not dare to guess Ling Tian's intentions.

He was afraid that he would be sad and empty out of joy …

Now, she deliberately left this piece of jade, did it mean that he could come and find her?

Or … Just like the Flower Speaker said, just a test?

Ling Tianqing had never thought that the Zhang Clan would fall into chaos because of Flower Speaker.

Now, the people of Zhang family believed that the owner of the gambling den was the embodiment of bravery and respect.

That youngster was just a smoke bomb from Flower Speaker.

However, the Zhang Clan did not dare to fall out with them.

Because Flower Speaker saw evidence of their corruption...

Zhang Haitan had never suffered such a loss before. Not only had he sent three million gold taels to the Hua Hou Manor to seal his mouth, his most beloved grandson had even had his leg broken …

The only thing worth being gratified about was that the jade pendant that could attract unexpected calamities had been taken away by Hua Hou …

Otherwise, he would have to go to the palace and take the dragon carving jade that was so hot.

And once the king asks them how they obtained this item, if they go back to the source and discover that the Zhang Family was bullying the market, they would still be unable to escape punishment.

Flower Speaker was also having a headache because Ling Qing was hard to deal with.

Once she returned to the embroidery building, she immediately started a conversation with Scholar Huang. He had to look after her on behalf of the king …

Now that Ling Xiang had gotten angry, the one who was in trouble wasn't the little queen, but him …

Flower Speaker tenderly rubbed her forehead. Not only did her bones hurt, her heart hurt as well.

Ling Qing and Scholar Huang were drinking afternoon tea in the pavilion in the backyard.

And Flower Speaker had to be a light bulb to prevent the young queen from having an affair with a young scholar!

When Flower Speaker thought of warm and cold, she could only gather her spirits and automatically join the conversation.

"Xiao Yu, what are you guys talking about? Why are you so happy?" Flower Speaker walked over with difficulty and asked.

"To the poem's riddle, do you want to join?" Ling Tian Qing asked with a smile.

Earlier, Xun Qing had used the excuse of going to the toilet to escape for the time it takes an incense stick to burn.

Ling Tian Qing would never have thought that Flower Speaker was stretching his muscles and bones, resting for a while.

"Alright …" Flower Speaker didn't want to join, he just wanted to go back to the dungeon to see Wen Han.

Ling Tian then introduced the two to him, "Little Yellow, this is Xun Qing, he's a merchant."

"Seeking love?" Ling Yuehuang also stood up, bowing and bowing politely. He had the air of a scholar.

"Xun Qing, Qing Qing!" Ling Tian Qing corrected him.

"Searching for youth? "Green?" Ling Yuhuang had a southern accent and was almost green in the face. He nodded and continued to bow.

"This is Ling Yuhuang, you can just call him Little Yellow." Ling Tian Qing smiled.

Flower Speaker also greeted Ling Yuhuang and sat in between the two of them.

The fat old man looked at the laughter in the flower pavilion in the backyard, smacked his lips, then walked up to the second floor with shaky steps and opened his own door.

They only saw the gloomy face of a Yama sitting at a table.

In the past two days, three tables had been crippled within the old man's room …

to make people complain that he can no longer get drunk and destroy public property...

The position of the fat old man's room was very good. Outside the window was the river, and it was also at a dead end. In the summer, there were quite a few boatmen who would cool down here, so no matter how smart they were, they would never have imagined that someone would enter the river.

Furthermore, this pavilion was covered by the spies and experts from the royal family …

Sitting at the table and listening to the bursts of laughter from the pavilion in the distance, it was as if his heart had been splashed with sulfuric acid.

"Alright, since I have time, I might as well go and learn how to coax girls." A certain monk with meat and wine... Or rather, Daoist Jiu Rou was making fun of him in a secret tone.

Ling Jingjing pursed her lips and did not speak. Only the light in her eyes began to shine with a frightening killing intent.

"If you don't want to go, then don't just stand here. Go back to your own place, there are plenty of beauties waiting for you." The fat old man's face was round and round, and his eyes were small. He laughed and said, "Anyway, my granddaughter is disobedient and won't serve a man. I can only try to guess the riddle of the poem with Elementary Scholar Hate …"

Ling Xuejian remained silent.

However, the killing intent in his eyes was even heavier.

"Aiya, my poor granddaughter will definitely be satisfied with her hardships and find a husband for herself. It's like loving her money …" The old man added fuel to the fire.

Ling Xiang still relied on the old man's mockery. Even though he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, he didn't move an inch.

"Brother Xun doesn't feel like he is living a dream, so he is a bit more organized." Ling Tian Qing asked with a smile.

From the moment she threw away the jade pendant, she had been wanting to find something to do to dissipate the nervousness brought about by Ling Zui's encounter.

If Ling Xi had not shown up to find her within ten days, that would mean … She could carry out her final plan.

"I'll say this again. Mister, you've returned with a flick of your sleeve." Ling Yuefang took a sip of tea. Although he was a bookworm, he had the elegance and charm of a scholar.

"Aiya, what a coincidence! There is a ready-made saying. Where is the general and his horse?" Ling Tian Qing's eyes lit up as he spoke.

"How?" Ling Yuhuang asked curiously.

"It's from a little song. Mister, you came back with a brush of your sleeves. Where is the general and his horse? "He jumped out of the stormy sea and became a fugitive of the Smoky Clouds …"

Ling Tian Qing suspected that he might be the second Georgie. However, the person who was about to receive the title would not like this little tune, "This green tasseled ribbon will arrogantly bring you the Golden Belt. "If you don't worry about your parents, if you don't repay your children's debts, you might as well bow to the general's platform."

When Ling Yuefang heard the contents of the song, his expression slightly changed.

He wholeheartedly wanted to get his name and become a proper and honest parent. Who knew that this little gongzi would despise fame and wealth for speaking out in disdain for the government's sinister ways? This made him feel rather uncomfortable.

Young people should work hard to advance. If they could not contribute to the country, what was the use of selling calligraphy and paintings every day for a living?

Flower Speaker didn't utter a word, looking at Ling Yuhuang in sympathy.

It seemed like this Elementary Scholar had no hope of making it to the royal list, but was actually as popular as the Queen.

It was not a fun thing for the Son of Heaven to be angry.

"Brother Xun …" Don't you want to play? " Ling Yuefang felt Xun Qing looking at him with slight pity and asked with some discomfort in his heart.

"Yeah, let's play."

Play your head! If you keep playing, you're going to lose your head!

Flower Speaker could only grumble in her heart as she looked worriedly at the room upstairs.

"Then I will write another couplet, 'enchanting' Teng Qingshan with the crescent moon in his hand." Ling Yuefang composed himself and said.

"Rainbow pill, phoenix cry, blue tree." Ling Tian Qing smiled.

Then the two of them looked at the wooden expressions of the fuerdai, waiting for him to say something else.

"I'm not good at poetry." Flower Speaker paused, as if she was racking her brains before she said, "Whirlwind Ink Cloud Swallows the Stellar River."

Ling Yuehuang's smile froze slightly.

If one wasn't a phoenix or dragon, ordinary people would rarely use this word.

Generally speaking, birds were "birds", "birds", "birds", "rules", and so on … In any case, his identity didn't seem to be that ordinary.

Although Ling Yuehuang was a bookworm, he also had a clever mind. He immediately said, "I lost."

Ling Xuanxin sat in the room with her eyes half closed. This bookworm had a few hints of a look in his eyes.

Indeed, he was not as imposing as the Queen and Hua Hou.

"What's that in your hand?" The fat old man saw that Ling Zui had forcefully suppressed his killing intent as he held a purple jade pendant in his hand. He wanted to snatch it and take a look.

"Why does she want to force This King to show himself?" Ling Xuejian finally spoke.

He could not understand Ling Qing's thoughts.

As such, he didn't dare to do as she wished. The moment he saw this jade token, he immediately appeared in front of her.

"You'll know when you get down there." The fat old man whispered.

"If she wants to see me, she can head straight back to the palace. There must be some sort of trap for her to knock on my door." Ling Lingcun was very careful and could not tell that Ling Tian had any intentions of returning to the palace.

On the contrary, her Courtesan Belle selection was in full swing and her store was expanding steadily. Why would she reveal her identity when she was in the prime of her life?

"Perhaps it's because he's too thin-skinned. I'm sorry, so I wanted you to come and coax him." The fat old man thought about it for a moment, and felt that it did not seem like Ling Qing's style.

She's got a pretty good face now.

If you want to touch, just do it...

"Eldest Master, please keep an eye on the Queen during this period of time." Ling Xuanxuan felt very uneasy, thinking that Ling Qing would once again disappear.

"She has been doing well since she settled down here. Nothing will happen to her." The fat old man drank a mouthful of wine and said.

Outside, Ling Tianqing and the others were having a bad time as they began guessing the riddles.

"We can't go up or down. We can't go down. We're as old as him. The heavens aren't as old as him." The Flower Speaker threw a riddle.

This was a riddle that some talented girl had come up with when she was drinking flower wine, and now it was used.

Ling Tian Qing suddenly laughed. Tilting his head, he looked mischievously at Flower Speaker and replied with a riddle, "The word 'you' is not on top, but on top. It's on both sides. It's stuck in the middle."