In the back garden of the mausoleum palace, beside the Taiyi Yiliang table inlaid with jade, the mausoleum king and the guardian envoys gathered together from time to time to plan matters as usual.
"Wu Huai and Yan Jia have persuaded Yili and Lingchang to have good relations with each other. In fact, it is the wish of the thirteen kingdoms to unite to fight Cang Teng, but the contradiction between them is too sharp. Before the war, it is best to reach a profit distribution contract.
Important." The plan was being implemented smoothly, and Prince Ling had some satisfaction on his face.
"The martial arts of the kings of the Thirteen Kingdoms are on par with you and me. When the time comes, let's deal with Shao Kefan together. If he has the seventh level of Moyun Magic, the chance of winning is probably less than half." The words of the protector first made him energetic.
Great vibration.
The kings of the Thirteen Kingdoms are all the best in martial arts. With so many masters working together, I don't know what kind of power will shake the world and make the gods cry. No matter how powerful Shao Kefan is, it is just the power of one person.
King Ling was overjoyed and said, "Wonderful! I never thought of this great idea before. Every king has his own unique skills. When they join forces, Shao Kefan... hahahahaha..."
The protector could not calm down for a long time. This was the most joyful time he had ever had since the fall of the country. Nothing could make him happier than seeing that man die.
"I heard that Zhao Lian has been pestering you all day long, and the beauty is in your arms, but don't affect your ambition." Prince Ling smiled darkly and shook his head, lowering his head and blowing on the tea in the cup.
As soon as Zhao Lian was brought up, the protector's face quickly dimmed, "Shao Kefan deliberately created Zhao Lian and arranged her bedroom opposite me."
"Oh? Isn't it just because you like..." Prince Ling stopped immediately and sneered, "He is also afraid sometimes."
"I'm really not interested in Liu Zhaolian, and I won't be affected by her in the slightest. Shao Kefan has ulterior motives, and I want to make his purpose come to nothing." After saying that, he poured the wine from the pot, but found that the wine was green in color, and at a glance, it was clear and not thick.
, unlike Yuzhen, which is white in color and has a light purple color. It smells fragrant, mixed with a sweet taste, and unlike Yuzhen, which is rich and mellow with a slight bitter taste.
"What kind of wine is this?" It was obvious at a glance that it was good wine, but the Guardian had never seen it. Even though he had been the Lord of Zeguan, he had seen countless fine wines.
"I spent two years carefully preparing the Qingyin. I think it is comparable to Yuzhen, the best wine in the wilderness." For the first time, a sincere smile appeared on King Ling's face. Apart from the throne,
Besides, what interests him the most is drinking.
"I didn't expect that King Ling's preference for wine was not inferior to mine." The protector raised his head and drank the wine in the cup. He felt relaxed and happy, like a clear stream rushing through his body. He was extremely happy and had an endless aftertaste and fragrance in his mouth.
wave.
"Good wine, King Ling has good understanding." The guardian praised loudly.
"Gu Ze has a good eye." Prince Ling raised the corner of his mouth.
"I want to drink too." A woman in pink clothes with fox eyes, pretty face and light figure walked into the garden and stared at the protector with deep affection.
She actually found the mausoleum palace! The guardian frowned, "continue", poured wine for the mausoleum prince, but ignored Zhao Lian.
"It's such a blessing to have such a beautiful confidante by my side, who protects her beauty, haha..." Prince Ling's eyes lightly swept over Zhao Lian's body, calmly.
She is a pretty beauty, but her appearance is much inferior to that of Jian Xin. It is difficult to find a woman who can compare with Jian Xin's stunning appearance.
"Prince Ling is really good at making fun of people." The guardian was drinking alone, with a sad look on his face, thinking about leaving as soon as possible.
Zhao Lian sat down next to him and looked at him angrily when she saw that he didn't give her face in front of others.
"Haha, bring the wine glass." Prince Ling ordered, secretly thinking that Shao Kefan had actually arranged a pair of resentful couples.
"Yes." The servant waiting aside respectfully stepped back and took a wine glass.
"Miss Liu, how are you doing lately?" Prince Ling filled Zhao Lian's glass with wine.
"It's okay, he makes me unhappy all day long." Zhaolian's face was slightly red, looking even more pitiable.
"While you two are chatting, I'll take my leave first." The guardian stood up and walked away.
"Hey... you..." Zhao Lian stood up and was about to chase after her, but Prince Ling stopped her and said, "Miss Liu, why don't you have an extra drink?" As he said this, he watched the protector's figure walk away.
"I'm not in the mood." Zhao Lian took two steps and heard a low voice behind him.
"I can help you."
"Really?" She turned around and looked at Prince Ling in surprise, but also a little unbelievable, help, how can I help with this kind of thing?
"What benefits can I get from lying to you?" Prince Ling stood up and said, "Miss Liu, come with me."
Entering the mausoleum, the mausoleum king went into the bedroom and took out a translucent gauze bag, in which colorful dry petals were strangely mixed together.
"What is this?" Zhao Lian took it and asked doubtfully.
"This thing is called Luan Hua San. It can make a man burn his body. It doesn't emit any smell, making it difficult for people to guard against it."
"Then why didn't you respond?" Zhao Lian couldn't help laughing.
Prince Ling's expression was slightly embarrassed, "I'm holding my breath, please leave quickly."
"It's better to use aphrodisiacs!" Zhao Lian looked at the bag in his hand, thinking of the coming romance, and blushed again on his face.
"I'm afraid Miss Liu doesn't have the ability to give Hu Zeshi an aphrodisiac. Besides, with his martial arts, he is completely able to resist the aphrodisiac. Not only will you fail to achieve your goal, but you will also be embarrassed."
"So, have you ever used this random flower powder? How is the effect?" Zhao Lian was very worried that the plan would not work out. If he found out, she would really be embarrassed to appear in front of him.
"You..." Anger rose on Prince Ling's face, and soon turned into helplessness, "You will know after you try it. Don't worry, once this thing takes effect, even the most powerful person with martial arts will not be able to survive it.
It's up to you to make a mature meal."
"What if he still doesn't want to marry me?" Thinking of his two months of indifference, she sat on the chair aggrievedly.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Come on, I don't know the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu." King Ling's eyes widened and his face turned purple from holding back.
"Thank you for the random flowers." Zhao Lian stood up and walked out the door with a pounding heart.
Prince Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief. However, with this breath, his whole body suddenly became extremely hot, and his consciousness quickly became blurred. Endless strong desire swept over him in an instant.
"Ah..." King Ling yelled. There was still a trace of consciousness at the moment. He tried his best to hold back and fight against the intense inner feeling.
Zhao Lian turned around in surprise and found that Prince Ling's brows were furrowed and his eyes were so confusing that they were completely unfamiliar, as if he was about to spit out fire.
Understanding what was going on, she quickly flew out the door.
However, King Ling had completely lost his will and flew up. He hugged her before she reached the door and quickly moved her to the bed.
"Prince Ling, what are you doing? Let me go, let me go..." Zhao Lian wanted to use his perfect martial arts to resist, but was restrained by Prince Ling, who was as manic as a wild beast.
The man, who was breathing heavily, tore her clothes frantically and quickly stripped her naked.
On the bed and on the floor were torn strands of clothes.
Zhaolian's tears flowed out in despair, and she was helpless as King Ling moved violently on her body. Her body and mind were shattered. Her first time was originally intended for the man she loved, but unexpectedly...
"Jian Xin, Jian Xin..." Prince Ling kissed her lips and called vaguely. His usually sinister voice was now gentle and affectionate.
It turned out that the King of Tombs loved that woman! But it had nothing to do with her. Her heart was filled with sorrow and anger, and she looked helplessly into the sky with tears in her eyes.
If he knew about this, he would definitely laugh at her, right? No, it would be indifference. In his eyes, whatever she does has nothing to do with him.
It lasted for a long time. After the sexual intercourse, Prince Ling lay on top of her and fell into a deep sleep.
She pushed this man who had nothing to do with her with difficulty, and when she saw the blood-soaked sheets, her tears became even more intense. Her clothes were completely torn, and she was completely naked and unable to go out. She could only sit on the edge of the bed in a state of confusion.
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After crying for a long time, her eyes stopped on a green sword on the weapon rack. She walked over slowly, picked it up, pulled the sword out of its scabbard, and a green light emitted. She recalled his appearance one last time.
, made up his mind, closed his eyes, and wiped the sword towards his neck.
"Ding." The sword was knocked away by a burst of true energy. She turned around in shock and found that King Ling was fully dressed and standing beside the bed, staring at her indifferently.
"Bastard, I should kill you first." Zhao Lian picked up the sword and waved it at him regardless of the shame of being naked.
Prince Ling sneered and made his move, but she failed without any suspense. He wrapped her body in a bed sheet and was startled when his eyes touched the blood of his wife.
"I clearly told you to leave quickly, but you just didn't listen and kept talking for a long time." He didn't feel guilty at all, but spoke plausibly.
"Sanctimonious beast, don't make excuses." Zhao Lian roared angrily, but did not have the courage to pull off the sheets and swing his sword again.
"I won't touch a woman I don't love, but the consequences of spending money indiscriminately are too great. Tell me! Whatever compensation you want, I will try my best to satisfy you." Prince Ling turned his back to her and hung his sword on the weapon rack.
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"I want you to die." Zhao Lian gritted his teeth in hatred.
"Haha, then I would rather kill you." Prince Ling laughed sinisterly and turned around, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Then you kill me! I don't want to live anymore after being defiled by you, a bastard."
A pillow flew accurately towards King Ling, and he heard the wind and flashed past.
"You died in the mausoleum palace, and I can't explain it to the guardian." The mausoleum king restrained his murderous intention, snorted heavily, and walked out of the bedroom.
Facing the empty room, Zhao Lian felt that her heart was equally empty.
Prince Ling came back soon, put a pink woman's dress on the bed, came close to her, squinted his eyes, "If you dare to tell me, I will easily let Liu Yi make it... hahaha..."
After laughing a few times, the person walked out again.
Zhao Lian put on her clothes while sobbing and stared blankly at the weapon rack, but she lost the courage to commit suicide.
She didn't know how she walked out of the mausoleum, returned to Jieliu Hall, and looked at the Fuhan Hall opposite, but she suddenly felt that it was a lot stranger.
Never going there again, he will definitely think less of himself even more.
She returned to the bedroom in a daze, took off the clothes she was wearing, and flew into the bathtub without putting any scented flowers. She scrubbed hard and shed a lot of tears, which were all mixed in the bathtub.
In the increasingly hazy bath water.
Qin Weiluo felt a little strange when he saw Zhao Lian not looking for him for a long time. Normally, unless he went to the Guoyi Palace in the morning to sleep with Zi, she usually stayed by his side. But it had been four hours since he came back from the mausoleum palace.
, even if she stayed, she wouldn't be able to stay that long.
It can't be, something happened, right?
Qin Weiluo went to the mausoleum palace to search, but no one was there. The mausoleum king also said that Zhao Lian had left long ago. He was careful and keenly noticed that there was something wrong with the mausoleum king's face, but he did not associate this with Zhao Lian.
Soon we reached the top of Jie Liu Hall and looked in along the gap between the tiles and the wall.
But they found that a fair and plump upper body was exposed in the bathtub, and a woman was wiping it carelessly. A few strands of wet hair were messy on her face, her eyes were red and swollen, and her face was haggard.
Hu Zeshi's whole body felt hot, and he looked back, wondering, what's wrong with her?
After all, he didn't want to think too much and returned to Fuhan Palace.
In his mind, the two words Zhao Lian said to him in tears could not help but appear.
"You said, she gave you a look of sympathy, but I gave you all my love."
"I have never seen her come to see you, and I am willing to guard you no matter how annoying or indifferent you are."