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Imperial City, the imperial capital.

Flowers in the western garden, grass, Southern Mo, Shaoguang bright, it is the human day of April.

Ling Qing was tied to the dragon bed, his white face washed clean of the blood, revealing a cute face.

At this moment, her despair was greater than the little girl's shyness.

As for the handsome man who had been sitting upright on the chair all along, he looked at her with an expressionless face. A frightening dark storm and absolute control were deeply hidden in that pair of jade-like eyes.

"Uncle, do you know that what you're doing is illegal? My lawyer will put you in jail! " Although Ling Tian Qing knew what was happening to her, she still could not believe it.

The man wore a bright yellow dragon robe and his entire body was filled with a frightening aura.

His age was not that old, and his eyes were as sharp as a painting. Just because of his identity as a Zhi Zun, his face which should have been filled with youth, contained unfathomable power and an aura that did not allow anyone who was in a position of power to disobey.

"If you let me go now, I can consider not prosecuting you." Ling Tian then softened his posture, coaxing and deceiving him, hoping to escape this calamity.

She wanted to cry. Her fourteenth birthday was coming up in a month. She originally wanted to get the Stock Gold Award as a gift on her birthday, but in the blink of an eye, she had come to such a strange space.

The Great Cheng Empire preferred to cultivate their life force.

In the eyes of those who liked the art in their rooms, a fourteen-year-old girl was a good supplement.

Her body was like a tightly wrapped flower bud, a little red in the green.

Ling Lian's gaze carried no emotion as it swept past her young and fair body. Although the scene before his eyes made one's blood boil, in his eyes, it was as if he was looking out of a window at an ordinary scene.

"I'm really not General Su's daughter, I teleported here from another time and space!" Ling Tianqing struggled as she protested loudly. "I only know that Su Xiaoxiao is Qian Tang's renowned courtesan, the daughter of some general …"

The handsome man on the chair had a face that was so calm it made people frightened. His eyes finally showed some changes.

A renowned courtesan? Heh, this way of escape is pretty good.

Ling Qing's voice gradually grew softer, her voice hoarse. She was too tired. Not only was she tired, she was also very afraid …

This was the first time she truly saw the demise of a blood-thirsty Demon Lord.

The warm blood splattered on her face like acid, corroding her fourteen years of proud and beautiful past. It made her understand that in this world, only he would be able to live and die.

However, he was unwilling … She was unwilling to believe that, as the genius child prodigy of the new century, she would become the daughter of a sinful servant.

She tried to explain, but all these dull feudal people assumed she was playing the fool.

In fact, it was said that the youngest daughter of the General's Estate was not in her right mind. She was dull and foolish, and had gone insane.

However, she was not Su Xiaoxiao. She was Ling Tian Qing, the one who was known as the genius child prodigy!

She had a proud background, her grandfather was a military district commissar, and her parents were professors from the institute.

When she was a child, she read a thousand books, won the Olympiad at the age of eight, studied finance at the age of ten, published a paper on space-time molecules at the age of eleven, was awarded the title of Princess of the Piano, was accepted into a prestigious university at the age of twelve, and held a private lecture at the level of a university at the age of thirteen.

She had always been an example to her peers. Being chosen to study in a research institute for geniuses, she had come into contact with the highest technology in the world, which most represented the crystallization of wisdom …

If she had been transported to the future, she would have been able to adapt quickly. It was a pity that the heavens did not open their eyes.

What was worse was that his face was extremely similar to the face of a sinner's daughter. He had just arrived in this world and had already become a prisoner, not giving her the chance to display her wisdom.

In addition, her surname had to be taken away because she had violated the surname of this devilish person who killed without batting an eyelid.

The man in the chair finally stood up. He was very tall and his figure was very straight.

According to Ling Qing's estimation, she was at least 1.85 metres tall. If she was in the modern world, she would be a perfect male model.

But here, his appearance and figure seemed secondary. The most eye-catching thing was his identity — the king of the Great Sun Dynasty, the king whom all the people revered.