"Where did you learn these things?" It was Emperor Zhuhuang who opened his mouth to ask, he had to be responsible for the life of the Night Shen Demon, and he was afraid that Feng Ling would fall into the dark hand of the Night Shen Lang.

"It's in the book!" Feng Lingluo tilted her head and said pretending not to understand.

"Which book?" This is the most critical question, and this question is exactly what Yan Chimu asked.

His obsidian-like deep eyes were pressed very low, and his cold eyes were also pressed on Feng Lingluo's body.

"I don't know! There is no book cover. Feng Lingluo shrugged her shoulders regretfully.

"I only touched five or six books at that time and they were destroyed, and those five or six were just related to Gu worms, although they were not similar to this marrying Gu, but they were basically the same!"

"Have you ever thought that if you don't succeed, you will be punished by the Nine Clans!" Yan Chimu admired her spirit of taking risks.

"It's important to save the Seventh Highness, we're fine, I'm not afraid of death!" Feng Lingluo patted his chest and said righteously.

Ye Shen Yang looked at Feng Lingluo and smiled with satisfaction.

It seems that Feng Lingluo has opened his mind and knows how to resist.

"It's a good coincidence!" Yan Chimu was skeptical, and his suspicious gaze still existed.

Feng Lingluo smiled faintly at Yan Chimu and turned to look at Emperor Zhuanhuang.

"Your Majesty, the little girl has something to ask for!" Feng Lingluo bowed respectfully to Emperor Zhuanhuang.

Emperor Zhuan Huang is not an unreasonable faint monarch, just now Feng Lingluo cured the night sinking, and this bit of face still has to be suffered.

"Speak!"

"Well, I'm a waste material, and His Royal Highness the Seventh is a genius, and a genius is a waste material that doesn't match after all, so I beg Your Majesty to dissolve the marriage contract between me and His Royal Highness the Seventh!" Feng Lingluo said simply.

"I'm afraid you're not in a hurry to get rid of being with King An!" Feng Jinghong finally managed to be honest for a while, and jumped again.

At the mention of his name, Ye Anjiu shrunk his neck and looked at Feng Lingluo with interest, and a cold light flashed in his obsidian deep eyes.

"......" Feng Lingluo didn't say anything yet, and was once again preempted by Feng Jinghong.

"Feng Jingshu is messing with other wild men, please find out to Your Majesty!" Feng Jinghong said, without Emperor Zhuanhuang's order, he got up and removed the scarf around Feng Lingluo's neck.

It's coming, it's coming, she's really scared.

"Your Majesty, look, this is the evidence!" Feng Jinghong looked at Feng Lingluo arrogantly, with a smug expression of victory.

As soon as the scarf was torn off, I saw one or two small strawberries on Feng Ling's neck.

Everyone was taken aback, and burned high incense for Feng Lingluo in their hearts.

Now that Feng Lingyu and Ye Shenyang's marriage contract has not been dissolved, they are messing with other men, not to mention that they have not withdrawn from the marriage now, even if they withdraw from the royal family, they will not allow Feng Ling to fall.

After retiring from the marriage, he was married to King An, even if King An was no longer favored, the royal family could not tolerate a broken shoe.

"Huh!" Feng Lingluo sneered at Feng Jingshu.

"What is the charge of not knowing what you know?" Feng Ling raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Jinghong like a fox, and there was no trace of fear in her beautiful eyes.

"Or did you already know that you just wanted to borrow Your Majesty's hand to kill your sister, um!"

"And most importantly, how did you know that I was messing with other men, did you see it, or did you arrange all this?"

Feng Lingyu's every sentence was very sharp, and every sentence made the people present suspicious.

"Do you know what it is to be accused of speaking before your majesty by a little folk girl?"

"Also, don't you know it's a symptom of an allergy?" Feng Lingluo sneered, she really couldn't help it.