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"Your Majesty... Don't hit me! " Ling Tian Qing was so weak that he almost kneeled down again.

But no...

He did not use violence.

Instead, he raised her face and looked at this little girl who was destined to die with the phoenix body.

As if examining her queen for the first time, Ling's eyes swept over her forehead, eyebrows, and eyes, and finally to her lips.

For some reason, whenever he saw her, he would always think of the first time she had kissed him.

Ling Qing broke out in a cold sweat under his calm gaze.

The round moon was behind him, like a huge planet floating on the surface of a lake, so unreal.

This guy … The full moon, could it be that he was going to turn into a wolf?

"In the future, as long as you are obedient, This King will not hit you." Ling Zhe also hated using violence to attack the heart.

However, he could not suppress Ling Tianqing.

This was because this little girl was truly a headache.

"I'll listen to you …" "Be good!" Ling Qing almost swore to Yue.

"Then why don't you make This King happy?" Ling Lingcun asked lightly.

Ling Tian Qing was stunned again.

His expression, his posture...

You don't really want her to please you, do you?

"This King hates people who only talk about deceiving the sovereign the most." Ling Xuanxin suddenly loosened his grip as he said in a low voice.

His words were still filled with killing intent, but Ling Qing could already smell the rage that was stronger than a bomb.

Quickly, in order to survive, the first reaction of his body was to hug Ling Xuanxuan's waist and then to move Ling Xuanxuan's lips, which were constantly flowing with eyes, towards him.

Yes, the aftereffects of the pill's effects were indeed severe.

Ling Tian Qing kissed Tyrant's lips fearfully.

An unbeknownst to him, a smile flashed in the depths of Ling Lingcun's eyes.

It seemed that he still had a lot of space to train.

The little girl carried the scent of fresh flowers and exuded a pure and transparent temperament. She tightly embraced his waist and tiptoed as she tried to kiss the handsome man.

En, if she doesn't suffer a loss, then she won't suffer a loss … Let's just treat it as Liu Chuanfeng...

"Enough." Ling Xuanxin suddenly pushed her away and said softly.

It's enough for today. Let's continue... I'm afraid he won't be able to hold it in.

In addition, the most she could do was kiss him on her own accord. If she continued to force him, it would turn into unpleasant memories of the Dragon Tower.

In his repeated encounters, Ling Xiang had gradually become familiar with Ling Qing's character and bottom line. To him, this was no different from a battle between two armies. He had gained the upper hand.

As for Ling Qing, it was hard to see through her. In this prolonged battle, she was already at a disadvantage.

Now, Ling Tian Qing turned around at the sight of Ling Zui Ru. He was glad that he had escaped this calamity, but also could not understand how Ling Xi had changed.

If it was before, didn't Tyrant seize the opportunity to punish her?

"Tell me how to make gunpowder." Ling Jin knew that she loathed her younger brother, so much that she would rather die than submit, but … Kissing wasn't something that would make her so angry.

Long time in the future...

He had already adjusted his strategy towards Ling Tian Qing, deciding to slowly take down this little demoness.

"Yes sir!" Seeing Tyrant's sudden change in attitude, Ling Tian Qing felt relieved as his voice became a lot more cheerful, "There might be a better and more stable material to make gunpowder here, but I have not found it yet. For the time being, I have to use the powder of the Flowing Stone, as well as the hydrogen that will be decomposed if there is a slight friction …" "Ah, the hydrogen distillate is something that I've broken down. You probably don't understand …"

"Doesn't your wound hurt?" Ling Xuejian suddenly interrupted her and asked.

He really didn't understand, so he still had to teach Green Shadow to do this kind of thing.

"Ah …" "Fortunately …" Ling Tianqing was actually colder because her entire body was drenched.

"Come here." Ling Zui lightly gave the order.

Ling Tian Qing then walked closer to Tyrant, thinking about what he had just said.

"Read a poem about the scenes for This King." Ling Xuexin reached out and stroked her long hair, and in the blink of an eye, all of the water in her hair was forced out.

Suddenly, Ling Tianqing felt much warmer.

She didn't expect Tyrant to have such a meticulous side to it. She couldn't help but to have a good impression of him.

"The river and the tides are even, the moon and the sea share the tides …" Ling Qing took a look at the surrounding scenery and blurted out: "Flower of the Spring, Flower of the Moon".

Such a beautiful spring night, just in time for this solitary poem.

Ling Xi's palm was still pressed against her hair, as he quietly listened to the peerless chanting.

She … It really didn't belong to this world.

However, he would let her stay in this world.

The Phoenix Body must never fly out of his hands.

Who was the first person to see the moon by the river?

Life has been endless for generations, but Jiang Yue only resembles it year by year …

Under the moonlight, a tall and short figure was walking beside a tranquil lake. In the night sky, there were many different colored planets, each emitting a faint light.

Ling Tian Qing did not expect that after such a thrilling night, Ling Chen would treat her so well, as if his brain had been damaged by an explosion.

Perhaps … Was he afraid of risking his life to fight with the phoenix body?

This place was so superstitious. If she really had the body of a phoenix and was at odds with the king, battling against dragons and phoenixes, she wouldn't be able to maintain her stability.

That's why he changed his attitude. He wanted to get along with her?

Who would have thought that Tyrant also had fears!

Ling Tian Qing was not aware of the danger that was slowly approaching her. She was the most relaxed person since she had arrived here.

Knowing that Ling Xinyi was a little afraid of her, Ling Qing finally felt that he had a weapon that could protect him.

Although Ling Xuanxin had said, "From today onwards, I will never leave you", Ling Tianqing was still very free in the morning when the empire was still in discussion.

It was just that there were now two smart and astute palace maids by her side, keeping an eye on her so that she wouldn't stir up any trouble.

"Is this the place where the queen used to live?" Ling Qing stood outside the Azure Sky Palace, raised his head, looking at the artisans repairing the rooftops, and suddenly asked.

"Master, lower your voice, lower your voice …" Last night, Xun Quan was lucky enough to fall onto the bed, but he was actually safe and sound. It was just that his forehead was slightly cracked, so he said with sorrow in his heart, "The palace has a rule that forbids discussion about the matters of the previous dynasty."

"This was originally not the Palace of the Twilight, was it?" Ling Tian Qing continued as if he did not hear Xun Quan's words.

As for the two new palace maids, their expressions changed slightly as they looked at each other.

He didn't expect that the silly girl from the General's Estate would know of such a thing.

"This servant just entered the palace not too long ago, I've never heard of this matter." She raised her head and said as she supported the injured canopy.

"Hey, what about you guys? You must have heard of it, right?" Ling Qing then walked up to the two palace maids and smiled innocently, "Tell me about the matters of the palace."

Ling Tian Qing remembered reading about the Dusk Palace in a secret history book that had turned yellow.

Her memory was extremely good. With just a glance, she was able to recite those words.

Pure Jade Palace, the queen's residence.

It was warm and beautiful, gentle and virtuous, loved by the king. It took ten thousand people to move a ten thousand year old Heaven Cleansing Tree to the palace.

Then, one night suddenly, the sky turned clear and the flowers fell, the jade disappeared, and the cold palace fell into the twilight. There was no more Holy Gratitude.

With just a few short sentences, he recounted the scene of a girl losing her favour, from being extremely fond of to losing it. Ling Qing was certain that the Pure Jade Palace written in the history was the current Dusk Palace.

Because when she first entered the Palace, she discovered that although the interior was desolate, all the decorations were very meticulous. The mural screens clearly indicated that the Palace was not an ordinary palace.

The carved dragon and embroidered phoenix, Tian Xiang Peony, and everywhere else hinted that the person staying here was not an ordinary imperial concubine, but the queen of the nine heavens.

Bi Yao and Bi Yun were Ling Tian Qing's personal maids.

They were steady, smart, and served different people from the two careless imps, Mai Xinxiu.

"Mistress, last night, when all the beauties heard that the roof of the palace had been stepped on, they arranged wine in the Moon Washing Pavilion to calm you down." Bi Yao immediately said.

"Mistress, how about we change clothes and go over now?" Bi Yun said hurriedly.

"This is really troublesome. Can we not meet again?" Ling Qing wanted to slip away to the Supreme Hospital and find some medicine for Qi Huan.

It was rare for her to meet someone so respectful in the middle of a discussion. She didn't have to accompany the monarch; time was of the essence …

"Mistress, you are in the harem after all, so you should interact more with the harem beauties. This is a courtesy." Bi Yun knew that she was still young, and the rumors said that her brain was no good. She explained in a thoughtful tone, "Moreover, in the imperial harem, beauties can also be considered first-grade women. You are now …"

"Alright, alright, I'm a sinful woman, so I can't afford to offend those female officials. Let's go. Since we're going to meet anyway, it's just right for me to help clear the few notebooks on the table …" "I'll bring the book with me." Ling Tian then waved his hands as he said helplessly, "Take the things that you helped me make the other time."

Seems like today wasn't the day to meet Su Qi Huan, and seeing beauties was also a good day. Last time, she was really sick, so Beauty Sui gave her a lot of gifts.

"Mistress, you have to put on your clothes first!" As expected of the foolish palace maid who was easily punished, she immediately said.

Bi Yao was about to enter the room to get a robe, but hearing Mei Xin's straightforward words, she stared at her and said to Ling Tian Qing, who was wearing only a robe and had her hair draped over her shoulders, "Master, you should go in and wash up."

Ling Tian then put on Yun Yan's brocade dress, his long hair tied into a fluffy bun by Bi Yun's delicate hands, with an amethyst hairpin inserted diagonally.

Bi Yao took the rouge and walked over. Ling Tian took a look and asked, "Do you still need more makeup?"

Bi Yao laughed and replied in a soft voice, "Master, what do you want?"

At the very least, he had to dress up a little before meeting the beauties. Otherwise, he would be mocked in private by them.

"Nothing!" Ling Tian Qing looked at the rouge and quickly waved her hand, "Let's go."

"Esteemed wangfei, it's better to put on some makeup …" Bi Yun said.

"I said there's no need, where is the Moon Washing Pavilion?" Ling Tian Qing had already rushed out of the house.

Bi Yun and Bi Yao glanced at each other and were both helpless.

The masters of the harem appeared to be peaceful and beautiful on the surface, but they were secretly competing with each other for beauty without being tired of it.

Even if he didn't go out on a daily basis, he would dress himself up beautifully. If he had an appointment to admire the flowers and recite a poem, he would definitely get up early in the morning to dress himself up and leave the house charmingly.

Although the young mistress was not strictly speaking a beauty favored by the Holy Lord, having neither a name nor a sense of distinction, but … The king had been to the Dusk Palace a few times, and had even brought her to the Dew Palace. Wasn't this clearly indicating the identity of a future young master?