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Chapter 159 Passive

Haha, Feng Qing really can't laugh or cry. Maybe only Luo Xi will believe this. "Next time, I will make Xi'er's face red."

Luoxi nodded as if he understood. He wanted to ask something, but he couldn't.

Ling Ji remembered something and said to Wang Yang, "Have someone bring Qing Shuang here."

Everyone was slightly startled. Seeing the emperor's expression when he looked at the prince, they knew what he wanted to do. Wang Yang said: "Your Majesty, Qing Twin has never been ridden by anyone. You..."

"Yes, Your Majesty, the prince is still young and is too dangerous." Feng Qingyi frowned to stop him, but he also knew that Ling Jiyun had a temper that was consistent.

"Don't make me say it a second time." Even the emperor said this, how can it be done without involving him?

Ling Jiyun looked at Luo Xun and said seriously: "Qing Shuang is Zang Qing's son. Since he was born two years ago, no one has been able to train him. Do you have this ability?"

Luo Xun didn't say anything, Wang Yang brought Qing Twin over, Luo Xun lightly tiptoed and flew onto Qing Twin's back, and Qing Twin immediately jumped up and down.

Feng Qing, who was beside him, said in a loud voice: "King Yao taught your son well. He is so talented at such a young age."

Ling Jiyun was focused on Luo Xun on Qingtang's back and didn't hear Feng Qing's words at all. It turned out that he was also nervous. Feng Qing glanced at Ling Jiyun and wondered if he would be like this after becoming a father? What about himself?

Is it time to start a family?

"Brother, come on, brother, come on." Luo Xi shouted loudly, and also became worried.

Seeing the dust flying on the field, Luo Xun hugged Qing Shuang's neck tightly. Unexpectedly, Qing Shuang jumped and leaned back, and Luo Xun almost fell to the ground. Did he overestimate his son's strength?

After all, he was a seven-year-old child. How could he explain to Gardenia if something happened? Ling Jiyun was about to step forward to rescue Luo Xun. Unexpectedly, Luo Xun made a strong effort, tightened the reins and returned to the horse. Feng Qing and Wang Yang

He shouted involuntarily: "Good——, good——."

Qing Shuang gradually calmed down and stopped struggling. After Luo Luoxun rode him for a long distance, he ran back again.

He cast an arrogant look and seemed to be saying to Ling Jiyun: How is it? I won.

Ling Jiyun smiled happily, and Feng Qing and Wang Yang looked at each other. If Luo Xun was not Ling Jiyun's son, no one would believe it.

Luo Xun looked at Luo Xi and stretched out his hand: "Xi'er, brother will take you to ride a horse."

"Okay——." Luoxi took his brother's hand and sat in front.

"drive--."

"Brother is great, brother is great."

Listening to the sound of Xi'er's carnival getting farther and farther away, Ling Jiyun felt warm in her heart and seemed to feel a sense of satisfaction.

The night fell, and the palace under the sky was dim everywhere. The two children were too tired from playing today and took a rest in the Yaxu Palace early.

Feng Qing, who had just left the palace, returned to the palace and told Ling Jiyun some bad news.

"What? Gardenia is missing?" A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his face became more depressed.

Feng Qing nodded and frowned: "According to the report of the person secretly sent to greet him, the body of Prince Xiaoyao's exclusive coachman was found on the way."

"When was it discovered?"

"Three days ago, our people worked hard to send the news back. I entered the palace as soon as I got the news."

"Did he do it?" Ling Jiyun clenched his fists and sat on the stool, asking fiercely.

Feng Qing sighed: "I'm afraid it was him who did it."

Ling Jiyun said: "When I let him live, he was not only ungrateful, but also rebuilt the Lianhe Tower. Now he even kidnapped Gardenia."

A trace of uncertainty flashed in his heart, Feng Qing said: "Your Majesty, we all know him. Since he rebuilt the Lianhe Tower, he must have made great achievements. Although we have been on guard for these years, now you say he will not threaten Gardenia.

Will you hand over the throne?"

His heart seemed to miss a beat. If it were him, he would definitely be able to do this kind of thing, so what should I do? Do I have to choose between Jiangshan and Gardenia again?

Seeing his contradiction, Feng Qing also fell into distress. Two completely unrelated people should never have crossed paths. They fell in love, but they loved each other so hard. When will they end?

"Pass the message down and ask all cities to be alert at all times. If there is any disturbance, they must report it to the imperial study."

Wang Yang sighed inwardly, followed the order and bowed out of the imperial study room.

The hazy moonlight spread gently and brightly all over the ground, and the cold dew silently wetted the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in front of the window. The faint fragrance filled the heart and mind, making people feel sad.

Five days have passed in the Lianhe Tower. There have been people following him wherever he went for the past few days. Obviously, this old friend does not trust him, so he must have a purpose in trying to rob him. If so, what purpose

What could it be?

"I heard from the maid that you ate very little for dinner. Is it not to your taste?" Ling Jihua's voice came with a smile as he was stunned.

Gardenia turned around, watched him step into the threshold, smiled calmly and said: "Master, you are not resting yet."

"Didn't Miss Gardenia sleep too? What? Did I disturb you?" He still couldn't bear it. He pressed the girl Leyin, but she just said that she didn't know anything. When he saw Gardenia,

Gardenia is like this now. Anyway, she has forgotten everything. She can take Ling Jiyun's name and make up a beautiful lie for her, telling her that he is her husband and how much they loved each other, but he

She also knows that even so, her heart will never stay here, and even passing by it becomes a luxury.

Shaking his head slightly, he sighed and asked, "When does the host plan to let Gardenia go?"

She wants to leave, but she can't find any reason. Is it sad? "Isn't it nice here? Or is Miss Gardenia worried about something?"

Gardenia then turned sideways, looked up at the waxing moon in the sky, and said lightly: "My child's life or death is uncertain. Gardenia doesn't want to waste time here. If the host insists that Gardenia stay, then please give a reason."

I want to tell her that he has sent people to venture into Aoran City and wants to help her bring back the child. Is this a reason for her to stay? "It's too late. Miss Gardenia, please rest early and say goodbye."

The sound of leaving behind her gradually disappeared. Gardenia lowered her eyes and felt the thick night, and her heart began to ripple.

In the Aoran Imperial City Palace, a few dark shadows sneaked into the palace under the cover of night.

The guard patrolling the night approached from far away, and the dark shadow hid behind the rockery. After the guard left, he flew up to the glass roof. When he jumped down again, he bumped into a eunuch holding a lantern, grabbed his throat, and whispered

Question: "Which palace does the little prince live in?"

The eunuch trembled, his face full of horror, and said: "I live in Yaxu Palace."

The sound fell, and then there was a crisp sound, and the eunuch's body fell to the ground, allowing another black figure to be dragged into the grass. The dewdrops soaked the black figure's night clothes, but did not retain the eager pace and purpose of the trip.

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