In the dim light, King Jing still saw Ling Qingyun's movements at a glance, and the wiped feather arrow pierced Ling Qingyun's calf so neatly, it was obviously very dark, but Ling Qingyun's eyes were dark and scary, and he calmly pierced the feather arrow in his hand through his calf, but he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, so ruthless, King Jing couldn't help but be frightened.

She looked up, and her face, which had regained a slight amount of blood, turned pale again. Ruddy and tightly sipped. When he looked at King Jing's side, he gently pulled the corners of his lips, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows seemed to be covered with madness, and when he let go of the arrow in his hand, Ling Qingyun raised a finger and put it against his lips: "Quiet." ”

"What the hell do you want to do!" King Jing's face was gloomy at this time, his heart suddenly ached, and his tone was not concealed, like a tyrannical lion.

Dark One hung his head silently, bearing the low anger of his master. God knows, he also knelt for this Miss Ling, so that the master can be like this, there is really no second person in this world.

This time, Ling Qingyun didn't pay attention to King Jing, but dealt with the arrow in her leg, she deliberately avoided the main meridians in it, coupled with the warmth of spiritual power, it must be healed in less than ten days, and there is no scar. Speaking of which, the wonderful use of spiritual power was also exerted when she was forced into a desperate situation in modern times. However, King Jing here didn't know, so he could only stare at the wound coldly, as if he could heal the wound by looking at it like this.

A strange aura spread in the room, and Ling Qingyun didn't realize it at all, compared to King Jing's wound, she deliberately created it to deal with much easier. Skillfully tying the clothes torn into strips of cloth to her legs, Ling Qingyun poured a bowl of herbal tea as if nothing had happened, and drank it slowly, his movements were leisurely and outrageous.

The first time I saw Ling Qingyun was at General Ling's celebration banquet, to be honest, the dark one was a little disdainful, a daughter who lost her mother at a young age, and her father was not at home for many years to teach her daughter's identity, and it was not as noble as those noble girls. Goodbye, he was ordered to be invited, but he is a secret guard! was so noticed by someone, hum, seriously provoked his professional ethics! But now, looking at Ling Qingyun's appearance, he secretly thought about it, and silently lit a piece of wax for his master in his heart. After you say? After that, I naturally have to watch well, cough, I have to shrink it, watch the play in a low-key manner, watch it in a low-key manner, everything is low-key~

"What the hell do you want to do!" King Jing's voice was suppressed and suppressed, so low that Ling Qingyun inexplicably felt a little dangerous.

Ling Qingyun seemed to smile: "Didn't Your Highness forget to choose a concubine next month?" If the little girl didn't guess wrong, whether it was the main concubine or the side concubine, it was possible to hang the name of the little girl, but the little girl was not a chess piece that anyone could meddle in. ”

"That's why you make ...... This, kind, thing! The last few words, King Jing almost gritted his teeth.

Ling Qingyun put down the cup, her fingertips as white as jade slowly slid on the black bowl, raised her eyebrows and glanced at King Jing, her red lips smiled: "Doesn't King Jing feel that it's more interesting to ruin his plan in his own hands?" ”

"Humph!" King Jing snorted coldly, looked around at Ling Qingyun with his eyes, and said indifferently: "You think I can't cure you, right?" ”

Ling Qingyun lowered her eyes and was silent.

King Jing sighed silently: "You do this, General Ling ...... him"

Only then did Ling Qingyun raise her head: "This is exactly what I asked Your Highness, and I also ask Your Highness to inform your father that the little girl is just being chased and killed......

"Hunted down? That's it? King Jing suddenly felt that he was almost laughed at angrily, "You don't want General Ling to know about the imperial brother?" ”

"That's right, Daddy is a military general, and these scheming are not suitable for him at all." Ling Qingyun said quickly, "I asked His Highness for help in this matter, and there is also Vice General Cheng...... In the future, the little girl will be grateful! ”

King Jing really laughed this time, the iceberg melted, and the city was peerless! Long slender and thick black eyebrows, a tall nose bridge, slender and thick long eyelashes like crow feathers, slightly hooked red lips, although the clothes are a little messy, but just leaning on it is also a unique style. Ling Qingyun and Dark One were captured by the beauty like this, and looked at King Jing blankly, but they heard the man say lightly: "Dark One, retreat." ”

Seeing that the darkness disappeared, King Jing put away his light smile and said coldly: "Miss Ling really lives up to the title of the Tiger Girl of the Gate, presumably the injury is no longer painful now, come here, this king will take a look." ”

Ling Qingyun didn't feel anything, but he only dared to step on the ground after completely instilling spiritual power in his calves, and walked over to stand a step away from the bed. However, every step Ling Qingyun took was like a knife tip slashing at King Jing's heart, and the pain was about to suffocate! Suppressing the discomfort, King Jing still said coldly: "Standing so far away, this king doesn't eat people." ”

Ling Qingyun took another half step forward, King Jing finally couldn't stand Ling Qingyun and began to pretend in front of him again, obviously when he was poisoned just now, this girl was very anxious. dragged the person over, Ling Qingyun was already supported by one leg, so naturally he didn't stand firm, and if he didn't catch it, he fell into King Jing's arms. King Jing whispered in Ling Qingyun's ear like he had done when he was poisoned before: "Do you really think I can't cure you?" ”

Looking at the small ears with satisfaction, Jing Wang had actually discovered that as long as he spoke in Ling Qingyun's ear, Ling Qingyun would be as confused as if he was fascinated, although this state was rare.

After speaking, King Jing didn't care what Ling Qingyun thought, he just took his red lips and began to attack the city and land in a manic manner, as if he wanted to vent his uneasiness brought to him by Ling Qingyun on this kiss, but later, he gradually became softer and sucked slowly, and after a long time, he reluctantly let go. The voice became a little hoarse, sexy to death: "I just tasted it before the camp, but I didn't expect it to have such a taste, now, even if it is hush money." ”

Ling Qingyun was already about to go crazy, and she said that she was noble and cold!