C33 It's better to die that way?

She pondered for a moment. It would be inconvenient for her to commit suicide if she wore so much.

Just as Ling Tianqing was thinking sorrowfully, Ling Jinyu's forefinger and middle finger rested against his temple as he laid on the soft couch leisurely. He then spoke out: "Su Xiaoxiao, if it's like this, will a man be interested in you?"

This bastard Tyrant!

Ling Tianqing's expression stiffened, and his originally extremely ugly expression became even more dark and gloomy.

She gritted her teeth and took a deep breath. She lightly waved her sleeves and stood up on the tip of her feet. She then started dancing like a swan, slowly approaching the tea table.

Without Ling Jinyu's order, the few men stood by the side motionlessly as if they were pressing on an acupoint.

Ling Jinyu slightly narrowed her eyes, looking at the graceful little figure. What kind of dance was this? It was strange, but it was also very pleasing to look at.

The point is, she can dance while undressing the poetry.

Now that Ling Tianqing did not need to be bound by so many clothes, his movements became much easier.

She took the leftmost man by the shoulder and jumped out of bed, winking the classical ballet into a passionate Latin.

Unfortunately, there was no music, and the rhythm of the dance was very bad, because she was jumping precisely.

The thing that required a very strong rhythm and music was precisely this: lively, handsome, and clean dancing. Even the expression in the eyes of the normally calm and composed Ling Jinyu changed slightly.

She did not dance any dance, not any palace dance. Her every move carried a strange sense of beauty, as if... A guest from outer space.

That's right, these four words once again surfaced in Ling Jinyu's mind.

She didn't seem like a person from the imperial court at all. When she was quietly sitting and reading, there was a light of brilliance between her brows and a demonic air in her actions ?

And now, the spirit in her eyes, and her lithe figure ?

Ling Tianqing looked at the teapot beside Ling Jinyu, his heart racing.

She didn't want to die at all. If she could escape alive, she would have to thank the heavens and earth. However, if she couldn't escape, she wouldn't hesitate to commit suicide.

Ling Tianqing gracefully turned around and reached out to grab the teapot. She did not expect that it would be so easy to get close to her target, her face was so joyous that she almost forgot her intention to take the white jade pot for herself. She was smiling from the corner of her eye.

"I finally got it. Hmm, hmm, it will be more comfortable if I die ?"

Ling Tianqing was just about to break the white jade pot that was as thin as a cicada's wing, and then hold the sharp jade piece against the big artery at the side of his neck. The handsome and fortress had ended its tragic life, but the hand that had just held the white jade pot was actually gently pressed down by a big hand.

The man who was lying on the soft bed stretched out his hand lazily. He was very tall and had long arms as well.

A faint smile surfaced from the corner of his mouth as Ling Jinyu finally opened his mouth: "There's no need to pour tea for this king. The ones you want to please are those men."

Pour tea? Pour your ass in!

If it was possible, Ling Tianqing really wanted to smash the White Jade Urn in his hands onto Ling Jinyu's head.

However, even though she couldn't move her hands, she couldn't move them.

Ling Tianqing became anxious and reached out his other hand to grab the white jade teacup.

Before she could even touch the teacup with her fingers, a powerful force had brought her along with it. Like a butterfly, she landed gently beside the soft couch.

Lifting his head, Ling Tianqing met a pair of pitch black deep eyes with shock.

The instant their eyes met, instinct and sixth sense told her that she would not be able to die for a while.

"The daughter of a sinful subject, with a filthy body. If you want to please this king, I'm afraid you'll have to be reborn."

Ling Jinyu still carried that faint smile, as he placed one hand on her tiger-shaped mouth, while the other gently caressed her face. His slender finger landed on her green chest, and then suddenly flicked with a heavy flick of his fingers.

Ling Tianqing didn't know why he suddenly stopped somewhere, but his entire body felt numb and he couldn't move at all.

This devil!

"If you want me to please you, you have to be reborn!" Under his rage, Ling Tianqing was enraged and stared fearlessly into Ling Jinyu's eyes.

It would have been better if she had provoked him into killing her. Anyway, she didn't want to stay in this lousy place for even a second longer.

He might even be able to teleport back after death!

A hint of terror flashed across the faces of the seven motionless men.

When the guards outside heard the shrieks from the inside, their expressions all changed.

Idiot! Son, you're courting death!

"You ?" Ling Jinyu who was always calm and collected, suddenly had a look of surprise and anger in his eyes, as he grabbed her chin.

"What's wrong with me? If you hate me so much, you can kill me in one slash. Ling Tianqing was still unable to move, she faintly felt her palm becoming numb, and her bones were almost crushed into pieces. The bursts of pain made it difficult for her to speak.

She gritted her teeth as her eyes emitted a green light: "My life is not up to you!" So what if you are a king? "Girl, I want to die, can you stop me?"

After she finished speaking, she opened her mouth to bite Ling Jinyu's hand that was holding her chin.

"Die?" If This King doesn't let you die, you dare to die? " Ling Jinyu was so angry that he laughed instead.

"Tyrant, you think you can control other people's lives? Ridiculous! Even if you could control the lives of others, you couldn't control the brains of others! Oh, I forgot, you idiot. You don't know what kind of brain it is, do you? " Ling Tianqing also stared at him angrily, and asked sarcastically.

Stupid... Stupid...

A bolt of heavenly lightning struck down. From today onwards, the seven men would most likely be crippled ?

They were facing a fool who called the Son of Heaven a fool! Son, it's really ?

"Su Xiaoxiao!" Ling Jinyu had finally opened his eyes today.

There was actually someone scolding him from the dining table all the way to the bed!

Long Yan was furious, but his expression did not change much. His expression was just gloomy.

She was saying that she could not understand!

It was fine if she heard these words once or twice, but since they always popped out of her mouth, it made people wonder if she was actually a demon possessing her body.

Otherwise, why would there be so many bizarre nouns?

Furthermore, that rosy little mouth was trying to bite him, causing him to become angry with an indescribable feeling.

It was as if she saw someone exposing their teeth in front of her and laughing without restraint. The way she opened her mouth to bite was also extremely strange.

"My name is not Su Xiaoxiao, I am Ling Tianqing, Ling Jinyu's son, the sky has turned clear from the rain!" Ling Tianqing showed her white teeth, defending her real name before she died.

Another bolt of lightning struck down, causing the men to feel even more terrified.

This crazy girl actually called him by his holy name!

Furthermore, he didn't even know him anymore. He had gone completely mad ?

With his determination, Ling Tianqing opened his mouth, wanting to bite his tongue.

She didn't want to be insulted.

"How dare you commit suicide!" Ling Jinyu reached out to grab her cheeks, a look of shock flashing past her eyes, and sure enough, she started to fight with her life on the line.

After getting pinched on the cheek, Ling Tianqing was like a little dog whose nose had been grasped. She could not move her mouth and could only stare at Ling Jinyu hatefully.

He never thought that he would be looked at with such a disgusted and furious gaze by a woman. Other than being enraged, the first thing that came to Ling Jinyu's mind was that this girl was a madman!

Right, he saw the sharp look in her eyes and didn't believe that she was a normal girl!

A normal girl wouldn't dare to meet his gaze, much less look at him in such a manner ?

He reached out his hand and pressed on Ling Tianqing's spinal cord, then Ling Jinyu flung her out.

Ling Tianqing's petite body made a circle in the large room, and knocked over the big sized man beside the bed. Only then did she stop herself from moving, and she fell down.

She fell until she was dizzy and unable to move. She felt as if her bones were about to break.

"This King will also remove the tendons in your arms and legs, pull out your teeth, and make you a cripple who can't die even if he wants to." Ling Jinyu was already standing beside Ling Tianqing, stretching his leg and kicking the girl who was lying on the ground unable to move. He looked down at her from above, "I'll let you know the consequences of defying the heavens."

Ling Tianqing's mind buzzed, her Qi and blood churned, but she could not move, her chest felt as though it was being tightly pressed down by a big stone.

"However, if you really want to die, This King will grant you your wish." The tip of his foot hooked up to Ling Tianqing's chin, causing a cold smile to surface on Ling Jinyu's face. "Only, the elder mother, the elder brother who dotes on you, and the Ling Xue you like the most, will also send this duke to hell with you one by one."

Ling Tianqing's face changed, fear started to appear in his eyes.

She did not want to become a cripple, and even more so, she did not want others to die for her.

When Ling Jinyu saw that her eyes were no longer as fierce as before, the smile on her face became wider and wider, like a flower that was slowly blooming.

If there was fear, he could control it.

If he really lost all his fear, the only thing he could do was to finish her off as soon as possible, so as to not bring about any more trouble for General's Estate.

Ling Jinyu casually waved his hands, and released the space around her.

Ling Tianqing only felt the suppressed vitality in his chest suddenly rush towards his throat. His stiff body could move, but before he could stand up, there was a sweet taste in his throat. "Wah!" He spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood.

"His Majesty." Outside, a slightly exhausted voice suddenly came from beyond the curtain as he said softly, "Zi Yuan has just reached the palace, I beseech of you."