The corners of Di Tianjue's mouth twitched a few times, the relatives of the Ling'er family are really "enthusiastic"...

Mo Ling's face was speechless, what kind of trouble was he going to make with such wolf-like eyes. "Ahem, let's go back to the high platform and sit..."

After hearing this, everyone stopped glancing, nodded, and walked towards the high platform.

Di Tianjue followed the large army, and suddenly made a gesture towards the crowd, and several men in black nodded respectfully when they saw it, and then quietly dragged away a few mortuary people.

A few people came to the high platform, and Mo Yulie saw that Mo Ling was fine, and his heart relaxed slightly. But what followed was full of doubts, why did Ling'er suddenly fall off the high platform, and how did Ling Xiang's granddaughter Ling Qian's clothes fall?

He asked aloud, "Ling'er, why did you fall off the high platform?"

"Back to the emperor, didn't Ling Dacai's feet twist on the round platform just now, and when she went down the steps, she couldn't control herself, so she bumped into me, I'm fine, but pity Ling Dacai's daughter..."Mo Ling replied.

Hearing that Mo Ling's tone had a bit of schadenfreude, Mo Yulie couldn't help but feel speechless. Then he raised his eyebrows, looking at Mo Ling's suspicious face.

Is that really the case? But how does he feel that there is something else going on...

"It's okay. After Mo Yulie finished speaking, he looked at Ling Wei and said, "Today's incident happened very suddenly, so Ling Xiang's granddaughter was wronged, and I will send something over to show comfort." ”

"Emperor Xie!" Ling Wei replied with his fists clenched.

Thinking of the scene just now, I was still a little angry in my heart, angry that Ling Qian actually went to harm her sister. I know how much ink Ling'er has to go to the round platform, but fortunately Ling'er came out, otherwise it would be a shame!

And the grievance she suffered just now, isn't this her self-inflicted! Although Ling'er inadvertently ripped off her clothes, if she didn't go to the round platform, wouldn't she be safe!

She hurt Ling'er, Ling'er is still helping her speak, why are the two granddaughters so different!

For a while, Ling Qianlai's favorability in Ling Wei's heart plummeted.

Mo Yulie nodded and let a few people sit down, then glanced at Xie Rong, the left minister, and moved his head with just one glance.

A farce subsided in a few words from Mo Yulie, and the poetry meeting returned to the lively scene.

Mo Ling sat on the chair and estimated the time, there should be half an hour before the poetry meeting ends.

In this way, she has to be watched for half an hour...

The people below are okay, but the boys and buddies in the clearing also look at her with wolf light. I think it should be, I saw her face.

Mo Ling sighed and sighed, no matter what era Nima is, it is the era of looking at faces...

Ignoring a large group of male nymphomaniacs, Mo Ling raised his hand slightly, used his wide sleeves as a cover, and quickly wrote a few words on Di Tianjue's hand.

Di Tianjue was originally thinking in his heart about the death of those men who were indecent girls, and suddenly there was a cat-like feeling on his hands. When I looked down, it turned out to be a girl with her fingers, writing words on his palm.

Suddenly, Di Tian only felt the touch like a cat scratching, turning into an electric current surging in his body. But this crispy numbness only lasted for a moment and then disappeared.

After settling down, Di Tianjue thought about the words Mo Ling wrote just now, "Come to my bedroom tonight", and glanced at Mo Ling with some doubts, what are you going to do with her at night.

Don't... What are you going to be ashamed of?

Thinking of this possibility, Di Tianjue opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Ling with a shining eye.

Mo Ling stroked her forehead, this sullen must have known the meaning of those words, but her sullen eyes were so dry! At a glance, she knew what she was thinking about something inappropriate for children! She was still a child!

raised his foot and kicked Di Tianjue, gave him a roll of the eyes, took his hand and wrote: There is something tonight, and I will check my residence by myself.

Oh, something, Emperor Tianjue raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mo Ling. Seeing the cunning in her eyes, Jie immediately understood in her heart, it seems that there is something good to do tonight.

Then Emperor Tianjue took Mo Ling's little hand and wrote: I can't find out.

Mo Ling sighed several times in her heart, this sullen woman knew her identity, and she was extraordinary at first glance, maybe she had already checked her to the bottom, what else was she pretending!

After appreciating Emperor Tianjue's white eyeball, he turned his head and ignored him. And Di Tianjue automatically understood the white eyeballs as this was a girl flattering him.

Looking at Mo Ling with a smile in his eyes, he was looking forward to tonight's "private meeting" with the girl...

Half an hour later, the eunuch announced that the emperor was leaving, and the people and officials knelt down and saluted the emperor.

Then Mo Yulie left with a large army, and called Mo Yufeng away before leaving, saying that there was something important to discuss.

The emperor is gone, but the poetry will continue to be held.

Due to the emperor's departure, there were many fewer people in the square than at the beginning. But those talented women are still struggling on the round platform, and the people below are also cheering, the scene is quite lively, but there is no atmosphere at the beginning.

With the departure of the hundred officials, there were only a few Mo Ling people left in the open space, as well as General Li's youngest son, Li Haoran.

"Yixuan, I'm back to the palace with my mother, welcome to my house to play!" Mo Ling said to Bai Yixuan.

After hearing this, Bai Yixuan smiled, "Okay, I'll bother when the time comes!"

"We're friends, what's the bother!"

The two exchanged a few words, and then Mo Ling said to Di Tianjue without being hot or cold: "I'm leaving, see you later!" After finishing speaking, he got off the high platform with Ling Yurou.

Di Tianjue couldn't help but feel sour bubbles in his heart, the girl was talking and laughing with that little white face just now, how did she come to him and be so cold to him!

glanced at Bai Yixuan hatefully, raised his feet and left.

When Bai Yixuan saw this scene, he only felt that the evil venerable was convulsive again, ignoring Emperor Tianjue's eyes, and looking at Mo Ling's back as he walked, she looked handsome and elegant in men's clothes, but she didn't expect her to be so charming in women's clothes.

Thinking of the shocking glimpse of the veil falling just now, as well as the amazing talent of the poem with Ling Qian, Bai Yixuan suddenly felt a strange feeling rise in his heart.

It's just that before he could find out, it was fleeting.

Mo Ling walked in front and was talking to Ling Yurou when she suddenly felt a complicated gaze coming towards her. glanced at her eyes and saw Li Haoran looking at her with a complicated expression in front of her.

Mo Ling ignored it directly and walked past him.

Li Haoran saw that Mo Ling didn't give him a look, and he felt a little lost in his heart for no reason. When this little nymphomaniac saw him, shouldn't he have come immediately, how could he be so cold?

Hearing her amazing poems just now, and accidentally seeing her face under the veil, all the disgust in his heart was gone.

But the next second, my heart was full of doubts. How did he feel that Mo Ling was like a different person, becoming dazzling, completely different from the previous little nymphomaniac who only cared about playing and willful.

He saw that she wanted to talk to her, but he stopped thinking about it, and he was waiting, waiting for her to come and talk to him as before. But she didn't expect that she would ignore herself completely.

Li Haoran was a little annoyed in his heart, but he didn't know what he was angry about. With that came the loss, the feeling that something important was missing from the bottom of his heart.

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At this time, in Ling Han's mansion, there was a roar in a room in the back house, and there was the sound of things breaking.

The people in the room knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and a few maids had blood flowing from their heads, but they didn't dare to say anything. could only bear Ling Qian's anger helplessly.

At this time, Ling Qian's clothes were messy, her hair was draped, and her facial features were distorted because of anger, and she looked like a crazy woman.

"Ahhh

Hearing this roar, the subordinates lowered their heads, for fear that they would accidentally lose their lives.

Looking at Ling Qian's angry appearance, Ling Qi was a little scared, and Nuo Nuo spoke up: "Sister, dissipate your anger!"

"I want that little slut to die! I want that little slut to be ridden by a thousand people, and ten thousand people to ride! The slut is not dead, it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" Ling Qianlu shouted, her facial features distorted and her pupils dilated, looking extremely cautious.

As soon as she thought of the humiliation she had suffered today, she wanted to kill that little slut immediately! The little slut did not die, and it was difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart!

Ling Qianqi's chest rose and fell violently, and her monstrous anger had nowhere to vent, so she picked up a teacup and smashed it at the maid's head. Suddenly, the girl's head was bleeding, and she seemed to be unable to bear the headache and fainted.

The girl's fainting did not make Ling Qian's anger disappear, she was like a demon, shouting "Death to the slut!", while sweeping through the things in the room, her face was full of gloomy and cautious eyes.

When Ling Qi saw Ling Qian going crazy, she was even more scared, she stood aside and didn't dare to speak, she was afraid that she would hurt Yuchi.

"Heh, you let her die first, you have to have that strength too!" A taunt came from the door, interrupting Ling Qian's anger.

Ling Han raised his feet and walked into the house, and saw that the house was in a mess, and the people below were dripping with blood on their foreheads and their brows were furrowed. With a wave of his big hand, he let his subordinates go down, walked in front of Ling Qian, and stared at her gloomily.

The subordinates were collectively relieved that their lives were saved, and then they ran out in a puff of smoke.

When Ling Qian and the others saw Ling Han coming, they immediately saluted: "Father." ”

Seeing Ling Qian's appearance as a crazy woman, Ling Han mocked: "Just like you, you still want to fight with that dead girl, what are you going to fight?"

"Father, I..." Ling Qian's eyes flashed with a touch of unwillingness.

Ling Leng smiled, raised his feet and walked to the soft collapse and sat down, and said coldly: "Hehe, you are famous today! However, you are really a waste! You can't do this thing well! What do you want!"

Hearing Ling Han's insults, Ling Qian lowered her head and a cold glint crossed her eyes, she was humiliated today, her father not only did not comfort her, but also insulted her!

"Father, I will definitely do it next time!"

"Hehe, you have been looked at today, and in the afternoon of tomorrow, you will be known to everyone in Kyoto!

Ling Qian was unwilling to say: "Father! It was that little slut who stripped me of my clothes! Otherwise, the plan would definitely be implemented!"

After Ling Han heard this, his hand slapped on the table, and an uncontrollable anger rose in his heart, "That's enough! Dare to talk back! I dare to talk back to myself! I dare to talk about others even if she picks off your clothes, isn't it you who is embarrassed! You make me ashamed!"

After speaking, he got up and walked in front of Ling Qian, raised his hand and slapped her.

Ling Qian covered her swollen face and looked at Ling Han with endless hatred in her eyes. Ling Qian's eyes stimulated Ling Han, and she raised her hand and slapped her again.

"Hmph! Shameful waste! Who will dare to want you in the future! The son of Wang Yuanwai's family has always admired you, and people don't dislike you, I told Wang Yuanwai that you will get married in two months!" Ling Han said with a gloomy face.

Ling Qian's eyes widened in disbelief after hearing this, and she shook her head and shouted, "Father!

She doesn't want to marry the son of Wang Yuan's family, she wants to marry the son of the gods, the son of Wang Yuan's family eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and the concubines are twenty years old, she doesn't want to marry him!

"Hmph! I can't tell you about this! It's so decided! If you dare to run, I have a way to make your life worse than death!" Ling Han's eyes narrowed, and a cold glint crossed his small eyes. Then he flicked his sleeves and walked out of the house.

Hearing these categorical words, Ling Qian's brain exploded, and she felt that the sky had fallen. His legs were limp to the ground, his eyes were full of moisture, and his heart was full of hatred.

She has always known that her father will do whatever it takes for her ends, but she still has some expectations in her heart, hoping that her father will be able to save some affection when he takes care of her as his daughter.

But she should have thought that her father was such a ruthless and ruthless person, how could he take care of any bit of family affection.

Ling Qian smiled bitterly, her life was ruined.

Ling Qi saw that Ling Han was angry and kept shrinking her neck, afraid that Ling Han would beat her. Seeing Ling Han leave, he breathed a sigh of relief. When she heard that her sister was going to marry Wang Yuanwai's son, she was a little gloating in her heart.

Who called her embarrassed today, and she was embarrassed with her! Oh, she deserved it! My sister is more scheming than her, and her father has always focused on cultivating her, and when my sister gets married in the future, won't she be able to get her father's training?

Ling Qi looked at Ling Qian and smiled mockingly, and then walked out of the room with her skirt in her arms, without feeling sorry for her half-sister at all.

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Palace.

In the imperial study, Mo Yufeng heard Mo Yulie's words, his eyes glared at the boss, and he looked incredulous. He stood up and shouted, "Brother Huang, what are you talking about?" That, that, that, that man in white with a mask is the Demon Palace Evil Venerable!?

Mo Yulie plucked out his ears, looked at Mo Yufeng and said in disgust: "What are you doing so loudly, it scares me!" I just guessed, that person has a kingly bearing, and his martial arts are very deep, and he is not a mortal at first glance. There is such a character in Kyoto, we didn't even receive news, a few days ago, the Demon Palace Evil Venerable came to our country, so I think it's right, it should be that the evil Venerable. ”

Mo Yufeng was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the man in white in the mask was actually an evil venerable! The Demon Palace was established until now, and no one had ever heard of the great name of the evil venerable!

After a moment, Mo Yufeng calmed down, and asked suspiciously, "Then the evil venerable came to my country to dry his hair?"

"You ask me, who do I ask!Ghost knows!" Mo Yulie looked at Mo Yufeng like an idiot.