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However, there was something special about Ling Tianqing. It seemed that she was born to be relaxed.

On Earth, this is called affinity.

In this place, it was called mysterious.

"I'm up." Ling Qing was very disappointed, she knew Tyrant would not agree.

It was because she had just woken up in the morning and her mind was still muddled, so she talked so much with Tyrant …

"This King will go to the Royal Academy. I won't bring women with me." Ling Jingran and grabbed her wrist. When he saw her lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, her face, which had already returned to normal, revealed a hint of disappointment. He purposely said that.

Hearing this, Ling Tian Qing's sixth sense lit up with a spark of hope.

Immediately, she raised her head, a trace of hope in her eyes. "If it's inconvenient for me to bring a woman with me, I can disguise as a waiter!"

A hint of a smile flashed past Ling Xuejian's eyes.

As expected, she was very persistent. Even without him speaking, she would still follow his lead and climb up the stairs.

En, since she is begging me like this, I will reluctantly agree to it.

"Your Majesty …" Ling Tian could only see that the man was silent as he stared at him. He couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart.

This is... Reject her ridiculous request?

Ling Tian Qing's dark eyes were fixed on that handsome face.

Perhaps it was because he had just woken up in the morning, but the lines on his face softened a bit. It lacked the oppressive aura of an emperor, making people dare to approach him.

A bold idea suddenly popped into Ling Qing's mind — act coquettishly.

In front of her grandparents and parents, if she was extremely eager to get something, then acting coquettishly was a method that she had tried many times.

On that day in the imperial study, she had thought of using such a coquettish method, but because of Ling Xiang's anger, she didn't dare to take the risk and use this method …

However, seeing that he had just woken up, he wondered if he could use this move.

If it worked, it would mean that she was close to success.

Ling Jingjing continued to look at Ling Tianqing. Her bold eyes did not seem like those of the people here at all.

Thinking about how she had previously cursed him as a tyrant who had fainted, he was able to resist killing her. Perhaps it was due to her eyes.

Pure sunlight, without a hint of dark dirty eyes.

Previously, he was a bit ruthless towards this girl. In order to let her divert the gazes of everyone towards the General's Estate, in order to protect Su Qihuan and also to force Ling Xue to go on a campaign with all his might …

But even so, there was still no venomous hatred in her eyes. At most, there was only fear and hatred.

Ling Xi couldn't help but recall how she was afraid that he would try to please her again, and a trace of gentleness surfaced in his eyes.

Ling Qing then grabbed his soft eyes and walked over without hesitation.

While everyone else was still in a daze, Zhang Xuan hurriedly took action.

A warm feeling came from the corner of his mouth. Ling Zui's expression did not change, but his fingers gently tightened.

What was this girl doing?

Ling Tian Qing felt that it was disgusting not to brush her teeth and kiss her mouth, so she just lightly tapped the corner of his lips and moved it to his face, rubbing it as if she was flirting with her grandmother.

Ling Xiang had never been rubbed so hard by a person's neck before. Even though he was used to the storm, he could not hold it in any longer. At this moment, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Her behavior... It was very similar to how the wild children outside the palace behaved when they asked for sugar.

Although Ling Tian Qing was extremely nervous and his nose was sweating, he forced himself to remain calm and said in a sweet voice, "Bring me out of here …" "I promise I won't cause any trouble for you, I beg you …"

Her soft and delicate body brushed against the man's strong torso. With a hint of a pampered voice, Ling Xuanxin felt as if a piece of candy had been placed in her heart, slowly melting.

"Enough... That's enough! " Ling Xuesui tried to resist the urge to flip over and crush her, to push her away.

This behavior... It was really weird, leaving him at a loss on what to do …

Moreover, her body was also shaking because of her rubbing. The little girl was like a furry thing rolling on his shoulder.

"I beg of you, please bring me out!" Ling Tian Qing heard the displeasure in his tone and immediately got angry.

Ling Xuexin reached out and grabbed her long hair, pulling her away from him. There seemed to be a trace of the morning sun on his handsome face as he said in a hoarse voice, "Disguise as a waiter?"

Hearing his question, a hint of joy flashed past Ling Tian Qing's eyes. He immediately crawled up, his milky white skin revealing a tender red, as he nodded excitedly: "Yes, little waiter in front of us!"

"This King won't let you off easily if you expose your identity or cause trouble." Ling Xiang's voice returned to its usual calmness as he forcefully held back the pain from the swelling.

"Thank you, my lord!"

Ling Tian Qing almost jumped up in joy, but couldn't even close her mouth. She immediately grabbed Tyrant's clothes and kneeled down to help him put on his clothes.

When Ling Jin saw her happy expression, a faint smile flashed across his black eyes.

Ignoring the tent under Tyrant's shorts, Ling Qing tied the gold ribbon around his neck like a wooden puppet.

In her eyes, there was pride and fear.

It was because of the feeling of her acting spoiled a moment ago … It was as though he was rolling on the tip of a blade, afraid that ten thousand arrows would pierce his heart if he were to be careless.

What a terrible tyrant!

However, he didn't expect that this move would be useful. It seems that Tyrant was apologetic for the cruel act last night.

Otherwise, why would he summon the imperial physician for her and then come to see her in the middle of the night?

Ling Tian Qing tried his best to use psychology to analyze Tyrant's actions. After a long time, he finally came to a conclusion — it didn't matter if Tyrant was sincere or not, he valued the Phoenix Body very much.

Well, if she wasn't able to leave the palace the day after tomorrow, she could slowly train Tyrant.

Just like how a psychiatrist would guide a child with a defect in their personality, although it was a bit difficult, it was still better than being injured …

Early in the morning, two people, each with their own thoughts, left the palace while thinking about how to train the other.

The petite young girl wore the clothes of a waiter. Her blue chest was tightly wrapped, making her originally slim body look no different from a twelve to thirteen year old boy of the imperial court.

The emperor's golden carriage set out from the capital, and it would take half an hour to get to the Imperial Courtyard.

Ling Tian Qing served the tall and handsome man closely, like a young eunuch … No, there were no eunuchs here, only the Janissaries.

The master of the Royal City was truly at ease with the guards. He was not afraid of them having an affair with the palace maids or beauties.

However, thinking of the methods Ling Xun had employed, it was likely that no one dared to commit adultery as well.

Yellow brocade decorations of the golden sedan, three shafts, four horses, six horses, majestically on the main road of King City.

Everywhere they passed, all the citizens would kneel down in worship. Only when the sound of the wheels gradually died down did they dare to raise their heads and look at the imperial guards with reverence.

Their king was the only god that lived in their hearts.

To Ling Tian Qing, the man beside her was the only demon in her life.

She obediently knelt beside the lazy man. With a serious expression, she asked, "Your Majesty, you told me not to reveal my identity, but what are you doing with your hand?"

Ling Qing was furious.

She was wearing the uniform of a palace attendant, but the man beside her was pinching her left and right like he was pinching rubber.

Yellow silk hung down from the sides of the golden tang, but if the wind blew, others would see that the king was playing with a little waiter, how terrible!

It was nice for Ling to find out that he had brought her out, at least to pass the time in the carriage.

He stretched out his hand and moved around the little girl's body, as if he wanted to thoroughly measure every inch of her body.

"You look interesting as a page." Ling Xuejian said something irrelevant.

He wasn't afraid of being seen from the outside. No one would dare to stare at the golden sedan even if it didn't have a curtain. Everyone was kneeling on the floor with their heads bowed.

Even if they saw it, no one dared to speak carelessly.

Instead, she wasn't acting coquettishly anymore, and her serious look was quite amusing.

"Your Majesty, are we here soon?" It was not easy for Ling Tianqing to dress up like this, and her belt loosened from the tug.

She couldn't express her anger too clearly because she was afraid that this man would get angry, so she could only suppress her temper and ask with a straight face.

"There's still half an incense stick of time left." Ling Xuejian reached his hand into her lapel.

Let her get used to her intimacy first, and when the auspicious day came and she went to the palace, she would not be so resistant.

"Your Majesty, you have to pay attention to your image!" Ling Qing held onto his hand as he spoke with a flushed face.

She was regretting it now. Tyrant kept stroking her body like a pet, reminding her that she had no dignity or freedom.

"It's you who wants to follow Ben Wang. If you're unhappy, you can go back now." Seeing her unhappy expression, Ling Jin opened his mouth and spoke neither slowly nor slowly.

"It's not that I'm unhappy …" Ling Qing thought for a while and decided that as long as he could hold on for another half an incense stick of time, he would be free. He decided to endure it.

"Come here." A humble order.

"My Lord, I'm very happy …" Ling Tian Qing looked at Ling Zhi Mei carefully, thinking that he had been too resistant to her, and that the king was trying to punish him.

She leaned over with a cramp in her face, afraid of being beaten by the temperamental Tyrant.

Unexpectedly, Ling Zui only pinched her chin, his dark eyes locked on her red lips.

A soft and gentle petal lightly fell on her lips.

Ling Tian Qing did not move.

Ling Kui did not move.

She quietly stuck to him, as if wanting to slowly corrode his internal organs and soul from his skin. She was slowly getting used to his slow movements.

Ling Tian could not hold on any longer.

Her measured breathing became ragged, and she began to fall toward him as the carriage swayed.

However, Ling Xiang was still calm and composed.

The feeling of being massaged by her this morning was too weird. It was so weird that he hastily pushed the girl away, afraid that he would be dragged out of his mind. Now that he thought about it, he actually started to like her soft and gentle appearance.

There was no one who dared to boldly and presumptuously beg him …

I wanted her to ask that again.

It was a very intimate feeling.

Although Ling Tian Qing could not bear the weight of his body, he did not dare to retreat. He just had to let him stay close to her, until the horse carriage came to a halt, and she crashed into Tyrant's arms.

To her surprise, Tyrant did not get angry. Instead, it embraced her and pulled her robe. It was a smile that was not a smile as it stared at her face.