Tang Yufei also smiled bitterly, and continued: "But this matter is like a thorn, the more you can't confess, the deeper it will pierce, making the relationship between the three Rao gradually estranged." Ke Zhenxie sat on a Xu Xing horse, pointed to the wound on his back, and said: "It's like after we are injured, we have to pull out the knife before applying medicine and healing, which is a truth." He continued: "If it is because of other things, the relationship between Your Majesty and the prince is more estranged, there is nothing to do, but only the love of children is not good, if someone with wolf ambition takes advantage of it, the consequences are unimaginable." "If the relationship between the emperor and the prince is normal and estranged, there will be no rumors that the emperor will pass the throne to the prince, and the prince will not be jealous, and he will not repeat the mistakes of his ancestors.

Ling Yu was young, his skills were extraordinary, his senses were many times more sensitive than ordinary people, and he listened to the conversation between Ke Zhenxie and Tang Yufei word for word, but he didn't care much, and clenched his hands with a smile.

He knew that he was not a saint, it was impossible for him to sacrifice himself for others, and he was even more unwilling to do so, otherwise, all three of them would be swallowed up by the abyss of pain.

After returning to the palace, Yue'er asked Ling Yu about her experience in the black market, and Ling Yu told her again, and finally comforted her: "Sister Yue'er, don't worry too much, the person that those people are going to deal with is me, as long as I am here, they won't dare to do anything to my aunt and them." Yue'er's eyes were like autumn water, she looked at him softly, and said, "I'm more worried about you than my aunts." Ling Yu held her hand, only to feel that it was still cold, so he rubbed it with his palm, and then said with a smile: "Don't worry, the internal injury was so serious last time, and it didn't kill me, which shows that I still have a blessing in the future." Seeing that she didn't speak, Ling Yu looked worried, and his heart was also sour, but he still barely cheered up, and said with a smile: "Sister Yue'er, it's not too early, you can rest quickly, I'll guard you outside." "This courtyard was Yue'er's boudoir as early as their time, Ling Yu sent her to the room where she usually rested and was about to exit, but she grabbed her arm, only to see her bow her head and whisper: "Brother Ling Yu, I'm afraid, can you sleep with me?" As soon as Ling Yu thought of Bai's bloody case, there was an inexplicable throbbing in his heart, and it was indeed inappropriate to put her alone in a room, but after all, there was a difference between men and women, and it was inevitable that there would be no accidents when lonely men and widows were in the same room.

However, Ling Yu didn't want to refuse, and nodded, "Okay, I'll accompany you here." He originally meant that Yue'er slept on the bed, and he himself slept on the table, but who knew that Yue'er actually pulled him directly to the bed, and the two of them lay on the same bed and slept with their clothes.

When Ling Yu was supported before, Yue'er had slept next to him in order to take care of him, and when she thought about it, she couldn't help but feel a little weird.

Yue'er is one year older than Ling Yu, and it is the age to talk about marriage in other people's homes, she is deeply favored by Ling Yu and the emperor, even if anyone eats leopard gall, they don't dare to propose to her, but they should understand everything, at this time, Ling Yu is really lying next to her, but she is scared, and her cheeks are red.

Yue'er already has the posture of sinking fish and falling geese, and the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, at this time, her cheeks are even more delicate because of her shyness, Ling Yu is stupid, she only feels extremely pity in her heart, and she is like a deer in her heart.

Seeing Ling Yu staring straight at her, Yue'er couldn't help but be even more shy, and quickly turned her face away. Only then did Ling Yu come back to his senses, secretly laughing at his rudeness, and congratulating himself on his good luck.

Ling Yu recalled the mantra that Long San had commanded when he was healing, and when he was silently reciting, he hinted that he wanted to calm his mind, however, the faint fragrance on Yue'er's body slowly came, stirring him to be unable to concentrate at all, but often distracted.

Fortunately, Yue'er didn't have anything, he struggled for a while, and then heard her breath come out calmly, and sighed: "This day, it's really hard for Sister Yue'er, and I'm scared." In fact, he himself is much more tired than Yue'er, but with a stunning beauty sleeping next to him, he has no sleepiness at all, and he can only use all his mind to control his heart, and he will not regret anything.

At this time, I heard her fall asleep, when she exhaled a breath, and then tiptoed out of bed, and was about to walk to the table, when she suddenly felt like she was running away like she was in the wilderness, so she turned around again, leaned over and kissed Yue'er on the forehead, and then hummed a song and walked over in a bouncing motion.

He conjured a flame and lit the candle on the table, in order not to disturb Yue'er by the candlelight, he sat down with his back to Yue'er, and then took out the martial arts that Chen Feng had given him.

"Ground Rank Martial Arts," Ling Yu said with a wry smile,

"Whether you can defeat the big boss and rescue your aunt and them, it's all up to you. "Both martial arts books are covered in blue, thread-bound books, and one of them reads in the upper right corner

The four words "too illusory step", the font is iron hook and silver, strong and powerful, and it is obvious that it is from the hands of people with profound skills.

Ling Yu was overjoyed in his heart and said with a smile:

"Mr. Long, as soon as my body technique was a little backward, this Chen Feng gave me a high-level body technique, which is simply a charcoal in the snow. Ha ha. Long San flashed out, first glancing at him fiercely, until he was a little hairy, and then said angrily:

"Don't be too early, although the earth-level martial arts are powerful, they are also much more difficult to learn than ordinary martial arts, you expect to use it to defeat strong opponents, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to do it in a short time. Ling Yu scratched his head and thought: This neurosis, when did I offend him again?

He thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered that he was Yue'er's father, and he naturally wouldn't be in a good mood when he saw him kissing his daughter.

Thinking of this, he was also a little weak-hearted, and said with a smile:

"For ordinary people, the threshold for ground-level martial arts is indeed a bit high, but I'm different, I'm endowed with extraordinary talents. Seeing that he seemed to be scolding again, Ling Yu hurriedly continued:

"Of course, more importantly, I have an experienced teacher, even if I am gifted, I may take detours, but with a good teacher, I can correct it in time and achieve twice the result with half the effort. "As the saying goes,

"Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear. "Sure enough, Rao is Long San has a strange personality, after hearing this, he also felt useful, although the expression on his face was still cold, but his tone had eased a lot,

"Master led you in, cultivation is personal, there is not much I can help you do, it still depends on your own hard work. Ling Yu smiled and nodded

"Yes", and looked at another local level martial arts, only to see that it was written,

"Qiankun Shenlongzhang" five words. I want to talk about "Crossing the Evil Emperor of the Other World" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to it on WeChat

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