Chapter 554 Her Majesty's Conspiracy Against the Prime Minister (34)

This was the first time he called her by her first name.

Xia Ling looked at him.

Smiling, he lowered his gaze.

"Second brother Ji is wise and decisive. If he doesn't want to talk about this with me, I just have nothing to say."

"It's just that Brother Ji still remembers what I said. You and I are like this. I'm just lusting after your body. Of course you can do the same to me."

"It's a small palace, if I want to, the king can't trap me. If the king insists on accepting the concubine, then the day the king accepts the concubine is the time when I leave."

Ji Wenyuan: "Are you threatening me?"

The man's face darkened.

He looked at the woman with drooping eyes and a calm expression, feeling a little irritable.

"Nihuang, did I treat you too leniently, making you forget the current situation? You are no longer the empress of the Great Words Kingdom, you have left the palace, and under my pursuit, you are unable to move an inch!"

Hearing what he said, Xia Ling hooked his lips lightly: "Really? Brother Ji?"

Her expression was playful, but the inexplicable persecution made Ji Wenyuan flustered.

He reached out and grabbed her wrist tightly.

The expression was also gloomy: "Before Nihuang acted, he was concerned about the life of some General Linlang. I believe that you will be able to make a new decision."

Xia Ling still looked at him indifferently.

When she wanted to leave the handle she had given to him, she would naturally be able to withdraw it.

Ji Wenyuan was restless and exerted force on his hands. Xia Ling staggered, and was pulled by Ji Wenyuan and fell into his arms.

Holding her in his arms and smelling the faint smell of little basil on her body, Ji Wenyuan felt a little more at ease.

The carriage drove into the vermilion palace gate.

Xia Ling was sent back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

This time, the people guarding her were even stricter.

The entire Hall of Mental Cultivation is almost two steps and one person, and she is not allowed to go in the courtyard. This level of confinement is the only one in the entire palace, right?

*

Xia Ling sat in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

These plain veils were blown by the wind and fluttered around, which made her feel an eyesore.

Rip it all off, and let the maids help her change it into vermilion.

All the plain palace clothes were cut to tatters by her, and the maids asked the ladies to change her into bright colors.

No matter how much she tosses about, the maids will satisfy all these demands.

It's just that she doesn't want to go out in this Hall of Mental Cultivation.

About three or five days later, Xia Ling heard the news that Princess Zhaoning was beheaded on the spot because of her scheme.

*

This is Ji Wenyuan!

If it weren't for Xia Ling and the women of this dynasty, there would be no blood relationship.

After killing so many of her relatives for him, should she poison him and fall in love with him?

*

Zhao Ning died, of course Xia Ling couldn't be unresponsive.

In front of the maids, she set a fire in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Before the fire started, it was extinguished by the maids.

And Ji Wenyuan, who had been avoiding her all this time, finally came over angrily.

He pressed her down, looked at the bright red veils in the room, looked at her fiery red dress of a woman from the Great Words Kingdom...

The bottom of the eyes darkened a little bit.

"Nihuang! Are you declaring war on me?"

Xia Ling looked at him, only smiled and put on her red lips.

*

After Ji Wenyuan fell asleep.

Xia Ling stood up.

Her movements were very small, so Ji Wenyuan was not woken up.

Raising his hand, Xia Ling pinched Ji Wenyuan's face again.

A man born with the appearance of Ji Wenyuan is really a disaster for the country and the people. No wonder the women outside the palace are worried about it.

No matter what they miss, she doesn't care.

It's just that a man like Ji Wenyuan is too easy to get, so he doesn't know how to cherish it.

Queen running with the ball?

No matter how bloody the method is, as long as it is useful, it is a very useful thing.

*

Wearing a simple dress outside the palace.

Xia Ling walked out from the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

She moved in and out of the entire palace, like going in and out of no man's land.

It was very quiet tonight, as if the air was full of sleepy breath.

With Hey Hey, Xia Ling can come in and out freely wherever he wants to go.

She had a child in her belly, and after rescuing Lin Lang and the female generals, she found a carriage outside the palace and left the imperial city overnight.

*

Ji Wenyuan woke up refreshed the next day.

"Nihuang..."

His first glance was to look to the side.

The women in the past were always very lazy after being tormented by him at night. When he got up, she was still asleep.

He loves her face in deep sleep, delicate and beautiful.

When she was awake, Ji Wenyuan always felt that he couldn't touch her heart.

Only when she was sleeping next to him with a peaceful sleeping face, did he have the real feeling of owning her.

It's just that this morning, everything seems a little different.

Ji Wenyuan's faint smile froze when he saw the empty bed beside him.

He sat up.

The bed of the person beside him had been cold for a long time, and it was obvious that he had not left for a while.

"Nihuang!"

He put on his middle coat and hurriedly searched for it in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

He didn't even care about not wearing shoes and socks on his feet.

Searching around the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Ji Wenyuan's face paled instantly.

"Come on! Come on!"

He overturned the table beside him, and the teacup on the table was shattered all over the floor.

The maids waiting outside the palace hurried in.

At a glance, he saw His Majesty with pale face and dark eyes.

He stood beside the shattered fragments, like Shura.

"Nihuang, what the hell are you doing?"

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