C42 Please take me away

The future was beautiful!

"Fine, I'll go to the Saint today and beg Brother Wang to send you to the Xiahou Clan." After a night had passed, Wenren Moxiao had already treated Ling Tianqing as a "Little Fairy."

He really likes this Little Fairy, he must get her back to his house to let me see his magic.

"That's great! Big brother Lord Grim, you have to work hard and make me go ? ?" Before Ling Tianqing could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a pressure on her chest, a pressure that made her very uncomfortable, pressing down on her heart.

A bad feeling...

Tremblingly turning his head over, Ling Tianqing pulled Young Marquis and knelt on the ground.

Speak of the devil.

Although it was only a "glance," she was definitely not mistaken. The tall and slender man who stood at the door was Ling Jinyu.

Could it be that Hua Jieyu had complained first and said bad things about her in the morning court?

Otherwise, why would the His Majesty visit the Marquis Hua's Mansion?

The three day time limit had not arrived yet!

"His Majesty." Wenren Moxiao was not pulled down to her knees. When she saw the handsome man that stood against the light by the door, she shouted in joy, "His Majesty, I was just about to go look for you, can you lend me Little Fairy? Play... "How many days?"

Ling Jinyu's gaze was as cold as three hundred percent ice. It fell on the body of Ling Tianqing, who was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered, not saying a word.

Little Fairy?

What a Su Xiaoxiao! In one night, he had actually bought the Marquis of Xiahou who was confused!

Hua Jieyu stood behind Ling Jinyu, he did not know why Ling Jinyu wanted to visit the Marquis Hua's Mansion after just leaving the morning assembly.

I heard that His Majesty didn't sleep at all last night, and summoned a dozen or so ministers at night.

His intuition was related to Su Xiaoxiao.

Although the adults had strict expressions and did not speak about the night summons, but what intelligent people was Hua Jieyu? Carefully discovering, that the people Ling Jinyu called to see were all civil and military officials who had escorted him to his residence.

Hua Jieyu thought to himself, it was Su Xiaoxiao's first time delivering it to the Marquis Hua's Mansion, so he did not continue to do it.

In short, His Majesty's attitude towards Su Xiaoxiao was very subtle, he had to be careful.

"Brother Wang, how is it?" Xiao Hou had always been innocent when he saw that Ling Jinyu did not kneel or bow to him. He always liked to address him "you and me" in front of everyone, and Ling Jinyu never blamed him either.

Ling Jinyu's gaze finally moved onto Wenren Moxiao's face. Looking at his face full of anticipation, his eyes that were like snow, became slightly gentler: "Lord Grim, go home."

"Brother Wang, I'll bring Su Xiaoxiao back to the manor together with me." Wenren Moxiao said with anticipation.

Su Xiaoxiao knelt in front of him and prayed non-stop, hoping that the cold-blooded King would nod his head so that she could lead a life like the Little Demoness would!

Wenren Moxiao was so kind, simple, curious, and even had power and power. If she wanted to make firearms, she at least had the financial support ?

However, a voice that was as cold as the spring wind brushed past her face, ruthlessly shattered her fantasies. "Don't mess around, Mo Yang, send Xiahou back to his residence."

"Brother Wang, I'm not going back, Brother Wang ?" Wenren Moxiao looked at Ling Jinyu's personal guard as he walked over, begging, "I really like Su Xiaoxiao, give it to me, tell me, I can have anyone I want ?"

Wenren Moxiao's thoughts were simple, and he liked it purely because he liked it, but when Ling Jinyu heard those unintentional words, the bottom of his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Lord Grim, has This King been pampering you too much recently?" Ling Jinyu rarely got angry at Xiao Hou, but today, his aura was obviously off.

"Lord Grim, Little Qiao is looking for you. Jin gege will send you back." Hua Jieyu was smart, he had already sensed that Ling Jinyu was abnormal today, and immediately pulled Wenren Moxiao away before him, forcefully pulling him away.

"But Little Fairy ?" Wenren Moxiao still wanted to speak, but Hua Jieyu tapped his acupoint without leaving a trace.

"This little one has already sent someone to find you early in the morning. The people from the Xiahou Clan have yet to return to report ?" How smart and cunning was Hua Jieyu? He could drag Wenren Moxiao away and keep him away from this dangerous place.

It would at least be safe to leave for a moment. If Ling Jinyu became angry, even if there were hundreds of heads in Marquis Hua's Mansion, they would not be able to carry the anger of a dragon.

Ling Tianqing watched helplessly as Wenren Moxiao was taken away by Hua Jieyu, trying hard to think how he had angered Ling Jinyu again.

She was sent to Marquis Hua's Mansion yesterday, but she did not cause any trouble.

"I was wrong!" Ling Tianqing felt even more that he had been sued by Hua Jieyu, "I shouldn't have burned Hua Hou's clothes, I shouldn't have taken over his imperial physician's office, I shouldn't have spoke rudely to him ?"

As she racked her brains trying to figure out where else she might have offended Hua Jieyu, Ling Tianqing saw a pair of embroidered dragon boots, which were made of gold, slowly walking in front of her.

Her little face was pale and she looked like she was about to cry. "I ? I... "I shouldn't have called you by your name, I shouldn't have gone against you. I know I was wrong, don't punish me ?"

She didn't want her butt slapped again. After coming to this strange space, she had been scolded, beaten, threatened, and slighted. Even if she wasn't trusted, she had never been blessed!

This was too unfair. Sooner or later, she would leave this place and let these perverts watch as she traversed through time and space!

"I will do my best to correct you. Please don't punish me ?" "Sob, sob ?"

The more he thought about it, the more sorrowful he became. Ling Tianqing didn't know which of his tendons was the wrong one, but he suddenly hugged onto the long legs in front of him with extreme grief. He wailed loudly: "Don't hit me, I'm afraid of pain ? Uncle, please let me go, please ? "I'm really not used to this place ?"

All the negative emotions that were accumulated over the past few days burst out. Ling Tianqing cried miserably, as if she had already suffered ten times over.

The guards had long left the imperial physician room and were waiting outside. If not, Ling Tianqing would not be able to get close to the dragon's body.

Ling Jinyu lowered his eyes to look at the little girl who was wailing in grief and grief.

Only that pair of pitch-black, dark, and cold eyes brimmed with an inexplicable emotion.

This was the first time someone had so brazenly expressed his sorrows in front of him ?

He was a king, different from other growing youths.

From the moment he was born, he had stood at the peak of the pyramid. He had the responsibility for the world, and he had the noble and supreme power that he was born with.

All of this made him become an extremely cold-hearted person.

That sort of coldness was indescribable.

It was the indifference to oneself, the coldness to others, the coldness and calmness to everything.

He controlled the royal power, but he himself was a sacrifice under it.

He had been taught since he was young how to become a monarch who could sit in peace.

Apart from the River and Mountain Society, nothing else mattered. There was no need for him to be overly emotional in order to disturb his calm judgement.

But now, this little girl's tears and snot had all been splattered on the gold-plated robe, causing him to feel an inexplicable sense of reality.

For the first time in nineteen years, his cold and firm heart was soaked in tears, and he felt a little itchy.

"Little Fairy ?" Ling Jinyu suddenly said in a low voice.

Why did Lord Grim call her Little Fairy?

Why does she look like a demoness to me?

Seemingly hearing his words, Ling Tianqing raised his head.

That small, straight face was full of tears. His nose was red, and his lips were also red. I felt sorry for him when I saw him.

Ling Tianqing was choked with sobs as he looked at the pair of cold eyes. With tears flowing down his red eyes, he looked at that beautiful face that looked like a hand-drawn beauty without fear.

"His Majesty... Let me go... "I'm begging you ?" Ling Tianqing sobbed and pleaded.

She really wanted to leave the palace. She was about to suffocate to death from the suffocating pressure of her frightening life.

Seeing the girl who was hugging his leg and raising her head to look at him, Ling Jinyu suddenly bent over and reached out for the pair of black eyes that were drenched in tears.

Ling Tianqing saw that Yue Yang suddenly reached out his hand to touch his face, and stopped crying all of a sudden, and closed his eyes in shock.

She thought that he was angry and was going to beat her up. However, she only felt a gust of wind brush past her eyelashes and not as she had imagined.

As the tip of his finger touched the sparkling tears on her eyelashes, Ling Jinyu lightly rubbed it, not knowing if the taste of his tears were as bitter as the rumors had said them to be.

Because he hadn't cried since he was five years old.

The last time she cried in her memory, it overlapped with Ling Tianqing's young and tender face that was filled with tears.

"Stand up." Ling Jinyu ordered in a low voice, feeling annoyed that she was crying.

Ling Tianqing secretly opened his eyes and saw that Ling Jinyu did not slap him.

He quickly wiped his face and slowly got up. He was still slightly sobbing, and strongly hoped that the other party would exile him as far away from the palace as possible.

Ling Jinyu reached out and pinched Ling Tianqing's chin, forcing her to raise her head. Her eyes that were cold like jade, stared at her face as if she was staring at a prey.

Such an ordinary and delicate face had an explosive power when she cried. It was as if the heavens were crumbling and the earth was crumbling. It was as if her tears could wash away all her worries and sorrows.

Ling Tianqing blinked her eyes. The moment she was touched by him, her tears continued to fall.

She had a pair of very intelligent, black, and delicate phoenix eyes, as well as a pair of elegant, fan-shaped eyes. The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, giving her a high-spirited, spirited appearance.

His Majesty's face was handsome and cold, and when her long eyebrows were raised, there was a hint of Ling Yun's aura. If it was lowered down to her slender phoenix eyes, it would bring about a threatening coldness, causing people to not dare to look straight at it.

His face really did look like it had been painted by a cartoonist specializing in ancient costume beauties. It was absolutely beautiful, with an absolute golden ratio and absolutely impeccable.

Looking at this face, Ling Tianqing really wanted to bring some samples back to cultivate. He wanted to be able to clone a batch of genes for modification.

Ling Jinyu saw that the little girl had tears in her eyes, as if she was scheming something, and her eyes shone with a strange light.

Ling Jinyu really couldn't understand those simple and intelligent eyes.

But right now, he didn't want to waste time cutting apart everything about this young girl. He only wanted to taste the taste of her tears.

Ling Tianqing's scalp went numb. She saw that this terrifying man had suddenly moved closer to her, and the cold aura seemed to immediately engulf her.