Qianling!

It turned out that Pinglingtang sent people to capture her.

Pinglingtang, very good.

"Ye Sha, follow me into the palace." His face darkened, Ye Wujue glanced at the father-in-law lightly. Although he only glanced at it seemingly casually, when the father-in-law's eyes touched Ye Wujue's eyes

At this time, I actually shivered.

He is worthy of being the God of War, with such poisonous eyes.

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The wind is light, the clouds are dancing, the peach blossoms are broken, and the beautiful shadows are longing.

Royal Palace.

Phoenix Palace.

Stroking the golden-haired, green-eyed Persian cat in his arms, Ping Lingtang sat on the gold-winged wood chaise longue with a lazy expression.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the unconscious Qian Ling, with a charming smile on his lips.

Hua Hua looked at Qian Ling, who had her eyes closed tightly. That face was neither charming nor charming. At most, it was pretty and pretty. She really didn't understand such an ordinary person.

How could a woman become the Princess of the Night?

Such a person is really not worthy of Ye Wujue.

"Waking her up." Glancing at Ping Lingtang, the eldest maid of Feng Palace, Xiao Yu, ordered the maid beside her.

"She is the Princess of the Night. How can she splash it with water recklessly? If the King of the Night sees his princess wet and embarrassed, he will be heartbroken." Ping Lingtang tidied up the flying bun she had just combed.

Lazy spoke.

"The Queen taught you that there is nothing more you can do." She motioned with her eyes to the palace maid who was carrying water to step back. Xiao Yu pulled out the silver hairpin from her bun, walked slowly to Qian Ling, and watched her sleeping.

While she was on the ground, she picked up the silver hairpin and stabbed it into Qian Ling's lower back.

"Uh..." The severe pain startled Qian Ling, who was in a coma. Seeing that she didn't wake up, Xiao Yu stabbed her with the silver hairpin several times.

This method of leaving no trace is a punishment commonly used in the palace to torture people. Once the hairpin is removed, it will not leave any trace, but it will make people tremble in pain.

"It hurts!" Qian Ling woke up slowly while holding his lower back.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Ping Lingtang sitting high on the imperial concubine's chair.

Queen!

Looking around, I saw a magnificent palace inlaid with gold and jade, filled with maids and eunuchs.

This is not her room.

"Are you awake?" After throwing the Persian cat to Xiao Yu, Ping Lingtang walked up to Qian Ling with the support of the palace maid, and raised Qian Ling's chin with her long nails painted with bright red khao.

Although Luo Qianling is not extremely beautiful, her eyes are as beautiful as water, as stunning as the bright moon, as elegant as a lily and as peaceful as a lily, and her temperament is outstanding.

I don't know if it was this unique temperament that captured Ye Wujue.

However, regardless of whether it is true or not, as long as you dare to compete with her for that person.

The only outcome is death!

"Good luck to the queen." Although she didn't know whether she was in the queen's palace, Qianling still saluted.

After all, she is Ye Wujue's princess at this moment, and she cannot be rude and make it difficult for him to behave.

"You are a good night princess who understands etiquette, but you should bow down to me."

"Kowtow? When did the Queen understand the etiquette of the Night Kingdom so well?"

A familiar voice came from outside the Feng Palace. Before Qian Ling could turn her head to look, she felt a gust of wind blowing beside her.
Chapter completed!