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"Test my heart?" Ling Qili walked over to the window and looked at the river water reflecting the bright moonlight. Suddenly, she thought back to the first time she sang the song "Spring, Flower, Moon and Night" for him.

At that time, the simple-minded Ling Tianqing thought that they had reached a peace agreement, that he had seen his sincerity …

Now, it was like playing a game of wolf. He really came, but she didn't believe him.

"Your Majesty, tomorrow I will let the Empress know that you are willing to give up the harem for her." Right now, Flower Speaker really wanted to save his own life. He didn't dare to joke around anymore as he said this seriously.

The Little Demoness as an opponent (love rival) could not be underestimated!

Flower Speaker wanted to block his own life, to have a fight to the death with the little demoness!

"Leave this matter to me. Let me find out what the Empress is thinking." Flower Speaker was afraid that Ling Chao would still think about Ling Qing marrying him, so she quickly added.

"She's back." Unexpectedly, Ling Xuanxin was completely unable to hear the Flower Speaker's words. He could only hear Ling Qing's footsteps coming from afar.

"Your Majesty, this subject has medicine!" Flower Speaker urgently needed to perform meritorious deeds!

Now was the chance! This was an opportunity to make up for his past deeds!

Ling Xuanxin, on the other hand, didn't seem to hear his words as he continued to listen attentively to the sound coming from afar.

His steps were a little unsteady and messy, as if he was drunk.

There was also someone supporting her. Listening to the voice, it was a woman that didn't know martial arts — Sister Hua.

"My young master, please slow down …" Sister Hua supported Ling Tianqing and sighed.

Even though she had recently earned countless silver taels from the Courtesan Belle selection, Sister Hua did not lose her composure because of the money, given her understanding of Ling Qing.

In Ling Qing's eyes, money was just money.

All she was interested in was the process of earning money.

In Sister Hua's eyes, Ling Tianqing was a monster.

It was as if they did not belong to this world, but were from another world.

She did not care about the rules of this world at all, nor did she care about the opinions of outsiders. She was a maverick … It made his heart ache.

It was because Sister Hua felt lonely.

The loneliness that did not belong to this world.

She didn't have a real friend, and she had never seen her family before.

She didn't seem to care about these worldly warmth and ties. She even despised the weakness of the world and its desire for love. However …

Judging from her attitude towards the strange old man and the gentleness of the people around her, she thirsted for true warmth more than anyone else.

"Sister Hua, you're so soft …" Image... Mother's the same. " Ling Tian Qing leaned drowsily against the beautiful woman's chest, his face almost sunken as he mumbled to himself.

The big chested sister is really enviable …

"Watch the stairs." Sister Hua sighed. Ling Qing hugged her waist and was about to fall asleep. She shook her head and struggled to help her up the stairs. "Is there something on your mind?"

"Mm …" Ling Qing was dragged up the stairs by her, saying with her tongue hanging out, "I want to …" "Family …"

"Don't tease me." Sister Hua knew that she loved to joke around, "Didn't you say that everyone came to this world alone and died alone? It would be better to go out! "

"The loneliness of two people is always better than the loneliness of one person … "Alright." Ling Tianqing slipped and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the people in this world were strong enough. Even a beauty like Sister Hua could easily support her.

"I've already memorized all the things you've said. Let's see if you'll still believe that when you wake up tomorrow." Sister Hua dragged Ling Tian Qing to the door of the room. Just as she was about to enter, she suddenly saw a shadow flash by from the corridor.

"Note down... "You will laugh at me to your heart's content tomorrow …" Ling Tianqing laughed out loud, a look of indifference on her face.

Everyone would always have a fragile moment, and no matter how well they conceal it, it would still be exposed at a certain moment.

"Heavens …" "Why are you …" When Sister Hua saw who it was, she was stunned.

As for the door, it silently opened. A slender hand came out and held Ling Qing's wrist.

This strange scene almost scared Sister Hua, who was an old martial artist, to the point that she almost peed her pants.

Ling Qing Qing was originally drunk, but suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance. Something bad was vaguely happening in her heart, and she was already confused.

The door closed again. Sister Hua couldn't even see the person inside clearly. Under the moonlight, the bloodied figure walked over and shouted, "Sister Hua, long time no see …"

"You … I haven't been here in a long time … Your face... "What's going on?" When Sister Hua saw Flower Speaker's face, she originally wanted to ask if he was a human or a ghost, but she managed to hold it in.

Hua Hou appeared again …

"I hit the bed." Flower Speaker touched his badly mutilated forehead. How could he dare say that he was beaten up by the king? He dragged his sister downstairs and quickly asked, "I have something to ask you."

"But …" "Young master …" Although Sister Hua knew that the young master's identity must be extraordinary and that she had known Flower Speaker for the first time, she did not dare to think too deeply about Ling Qing's identity.

Now that such a strange thing had happened, Sister Hua was extremely worried, afraid that something bad would happen to Ling Tian.

"Young Master wants to see your esteemed guest, do not disturb me." At this point, Flower Speaker had no choice but to step in. Although Sister Hua did not have much value, it was not bad to be able to deal with the Little Demoness by herself.

Flower Speaker was quite serious this time.

The little demoness was the only opponent that he'd lived for over 20 years and deserved to be taken seriously … And love rival!

He must … Defeat her!

Ling Tian Qing felt as if he was in a dream, unable to wake up.

She dreamt of Ling Jing once again.

This time, he wasn't taking out a bow and arrows to kill her like he was his prey.

Instead, he stood in front of her and looked at her tenderly.

As if... It was like the look in her eyes when she thought he loved her a long, long time ago.

Ling Qing felt a sudden pain in his heart …

It had been a long time since she had dreamed of the tyrant being so gentle.

In her dreams, every time was an act of deception, betrayal, playing around, cruel and despotic tyrant …

"How are you?" Ling Tian Qing asked with a smile as he saw Tyrant staring at her silently for a long time, finally suppressing the pain in his heart.

She had practiced it countless times during the long night. If she were to meet him again, what kind of expression would she have?

However, in her dreams, an arrow would pierce through her chest before she could even speak.

Then the heart wakes up with a sharp pain...

"Not good." When Ling Xuanxuan said these two words, he suddenly felt that it was very fragile … Uncontrollable grief.

"Oh …" Ling Tian Qing did not seem to be used to the gentle tyrant in her dreams, she could not find anything else to say.

"You're not here... I'm very bad. " Ling Jin softly said as he faced the sadness in his heart that he forcefully suppressed.

"Oh …" Ling Qing rubbed the space between his eyebrows and closed his eyes, feeling that the dream wasn't too reliable.

Every time she dreamed about Tyrant, it would always be a nightmare. But looking at the momentum of this dream, it had to progress towards the Dream of Spring …

Wake up, hurry up...

She didn't mind having a dream, she just … He didn't like the feeling of loss after waking up from a gentle dream.

She was too lonely, lonely to the point that she didn't even want to lose a dream.

If one didn't want to lose something, as long as one didn't have it …

It was a pity that the more Ling Tian Qing wanted to wake up, the clearer the dream became.

Better a dream.

Flower fox medicine, with a very beautiful name.

It was called a dream.

It was very difficult to obtain this medicine, so he had kept it in secret. Originally, he had wanted to give it to Wen Han … He didn't expect to contribute so quickly. His heart was broken!

"Little Qing."

Tyrant's voice seemed to transcend mountains and rivers, finally reaching her ear, bringing with it a warm feeling of palpitation.

"Wait!" Ling Tian Qing held his forehead, sitting unsteadily at the table, wanting to pour himself a cup of water.

This dream is not right …

It was so real that she could feel the warmth coming from Tyrant's body.

"Do you want to see me?" Ling Jin asked as he poured a cup of water for her and placed it next to her mouth.

Ling Tian Qing did not reply, as she felt like she had entered an illusion.

Had she drunk too much?

So dreams and alcohol-induced hallucinations are indistinguishable...

"Why do you want to see me?" Ling Xi's fingertip lightly brushed past her hair as he softly asked.

"I don't want to see you." Finally, Ling Tianqing answered.

Every night... They would dream of his face and never want to see it again.

Upon hearing these words, Ling Jingjing's fingers trembled and his entire body stiffened.

Then she … Why exactly … To force him to appear?

"You only remind me of my failed life." Ling Tian drank a few mouthfuls of water, feeling that this was just a dream. Thus, he gradually let go of her and spoke without concealing anything.

"Then... "Why did you force me to meet you?" After hearing her reply, Ling Zhi was stunned for a long time before he could barely manage to ask with a gentle tone.

Was he the failure of her life?

Was it a nightmare of her life?

He thought … Any woman who could cling to him would view him as the pride and eternal god …

At least... At least it wouldn't be a failure.

"You seem to have lost weight." Ling Tian Qing became more and more relaxed as he started to size Ling Xi up and speak.

"Answer me first." Ling Jin wanted to make use of this opportunity to find out what she was thinking.

"If you meet me in person, you will see it in your dreams … Did you dream of me? " Ling Qing did not reply, but suddenly asked.

Ling Chen felt as if his heart had suddenly been squeezed by her. He felt pain.

She spoke in a careless tone, but the end quivered a little, like a string that was about to snap.

He had forgotten what he was about to ask, and his heart was filled with an unspeakable sorrow.

"I... I often dream of it. " Ling Xuanxin replied softly.

"I'm honored." Ling Tian Qing started laughing, a tinge of tears flashing across his eyes.

"In the dream, we... "Happy?" Ling Tian paused for a moment before asking.

"You always have to leave." Ling Xuanxin did not dare to look into her eyes. He did not want to shed tears weakly at such a rare moment.

"I always dreamed you left me." Ling Xuanxuan looked at the rabbit on her bed. "No matter how I ask you to stay …" You don't want to stay, you don't want to... "You won't give me another chance …"

"Do you still resent my willfulness?" The corners of Ling Qing's eyes moistened as she sighed, "I know. You definitely won't forgive me for my actions."

"As long as you're willing to come back, I don't care about the past." Ling Jingjing immediately said.