Chapter 20: Thrilling

"Be careful!!"

"Ling Ziran, you go to die!" Concubine Ya held a knife in one hand and rushed towards Ling Ziran like crazy, Ling Ziran didn't expect it, and was stunned for a moment, but as an agent, she still reacted quickly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A gorgeous flip, kicked the knife in Fei Yafei's hand, grabbed her shoulder with one hand, pressed her to prevent her from moving, and wiped his nose handsomely with his free other hand, and hummed: "You still want the old lady to die with your three-legged cat kung fu, and you don't see who the old lady is!" ”

Jun Mochen was obviously relieved, he didn't expect Ling Ziran to have such good skills, thinking that she was just a little light. "Dyer, you weren't hurt, were you?"

As soon as Jun Mochen approached Ling Ziran, the guards behind him immediately took over the concubine Ya who was grabbed by Ling Ziran's hand, and each of them held down Concubine Ya's shoulder, standing aside respectfully, waiting for help.

Ling Ziran patted the non-existent dust in his hand, and shook his head at Jun Mochen, "I'm fine." ”

Jun Mochen grabbed Ling Ziran's hand domineeringly and let her lean on her arms, this move was obviously to protect her, Concubine Ya looked at Jun Mochen and Ling Ziran's love with disheartenedness, closed her eyes, and couldn't see her heart.

"Put Concubine Ya into the cold palace, and you are not allowed to leave the cold palace for half a step without my permission!" Jun Mochen looked at Concubine Ya coldly, his thin lips lifted lightly, and ordered.

Suddenly, Concubine Ya opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were full of disbelief, but no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't change the facts, she laughed loudly, and said sarcastically, "Ling Ziran, don't be too proud, one day you will have a fate like me, royal ...... There will be no true love, haha......"

This remark woke up the person in the dream, and Ling Ziran pulled Jun Mochen's sleeve, "Jun Mochen, don't be so ruthless, right?" The cold palace is not a place for people, let alone let you let a golden branch and jade leaf go...... This ......"

It's not that Ling Zi is fake and kind, she just doesn't think there is a need to be so ruthless, but she has a heart when she says that she doesn't have an audience.

"Ling Ziran, you don't need to be pretending to be kind, take me away!" Concubine Ya glanced at Ling Ziran resentfully and said to the guards.

Jun Mochen waved his hand, and the two guards took Concubine Ya to the cold palace.

"Red gauze tent, Long Yanxiang, beautiful woman sleeping, the emperor is injured, there are peach flowers in the city, a smile is smiling, how many red faces, burying the deep palace wall......" Ling Ziran watched Concubine Ya end up like this for love, and couldn't help but sigh, the emperor is always ruthless, how many emperors can be like the emperor, only one scoop of three thousand weak water.

Jun Mochen lowered his eyes, looked at Ling Ziran's thoughtful expression, his heart ached slightly, he grabbed Ling Ziran's hand and couldn't help but exert himself, seeing Ling Ziran looking at him blankly, looking up into the distance, as if muttering to himself, "Dye'er, do you believe in love?" ”

Jun Mochen's voice was very light and light, making people think that it was just a gust of wind blowing, and Ling Ziran looked at him suspiciously, "What you just said, I didn't hear clearly." ”

Jun Mochen curled his thin lips and shook his head.

Ling Ziran gave him a strange look, shrugged, and didn't ask again.

When I returned to the Phoenix Mandarin Palace, I hammered my sore shoulders, and I wailed again and again, and I didn't move my muscles and bones much in ancient times, and they were almost rusty. Although the original owner of this body is only 14 years old, his martial arts foundation is not bad, and the original owner himself knows martial arts, as long as he practices more, the original lost kung fu will soon be made up.

Thinking like this, Ling Ziran had a plan in his heart.

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"Mother, what are you doing here?" Ziyi saw that Ling Ziran was carrying a big burden and changed into men's clothes, thinking that she was going to escape from the palace again, so she asked out loud.

Ling Ziran sorted out his things, took a breath, sat down and poured a sip of water, and then said: "We will go out of the palace later, and remember to change into the men's clothes I made for you last time." ”

Later, as if he remembered something, he looked up at Ziyi and said, "Don't call me Niangniang outside, call me Childe, remember?" ”

Ziyi nodded, "Got it." ”