"I'm a concubine for him. It's a pity that my mother is weak......"

Not much to say, but he could imagine that the royal family was struggling to survive, Zhong Ling glanced at him sympathetically, and skipped this sad topic as soon as possible: "You mean that I already understand, but I still don't understand a little." Your father and brother are unwilling to ally with the Forgiveness Cloud Country, even if I am willing to help you, but you are weak in the Xia Ling Country, how can you use the power of the Forgiveness Cloud Country? ”

Shen Yichi's Qingjun face suddenly darkened and gloomy, and a killing aura was revealed, and his hoarse voice was like a blade rubbing, and he said: "I want to turn the world upside down, and I am afraid that the cloud country will take advantage of the chaos." Zhong Ling, if you help me to dominate the empire, how about I share the world with you equally? ”

As Shen Yichi's domineering words landed, Zhong Ling finally understood.

It turned out that this product was just afraid that she would add fuel to the fire when there was a civil war, and where people needed her to do something, they were obviously afraid of what she would do.

This reality is really a bit different, so much so that Zhong Ling didn't hear the danger behind "sharing the world equally".

Shen Yichi is talking about dividing the world equally, this world must include the country of Yuyun, he proposed to divide the world equally, but he only regarded Zhong Ling as an opponent.

This is not the bear heart and order that a humiliating waste hall should have, in other words, Zhong Ling will definitely be the first to be vigilant on weekdays, but now that Zhong Ling heard that Shen Yichi and my mother was weak, he couldn't wait to kiss him and hug him.

"What kind of king am I......" Zhong Ling couldn't hide his disappointment: "Being a protector general will be tired and vomit blood." ”

Now the combat effectiveness under the division of countries, to put a classic sentence to describe "no one can fight", she Zhong Ling really has wolf ambitions, few cities that can really stand up to her full strength, and then amnesty the prosperity of the cloud country, it is a matter of time before she enters the kingdom of any country.

It's just that if this country is vying for hegemony, if fate is destined to appear a person who rules the world, this person is not himself.

This is what his father of the king of soldiers told him, a person who is similar to the Chosen Son, to be majestic and resolute and ruthless to fly, anyway, not himself.

The corners of Shen Yichi's eyes jumped slightly, Zhong Ling was so straightforward that he said that he didn't want to be the king?

"Zhong Ling......" Shen Yi stopped for two seconds, and then raised his eyes to be calm: "If you don't want to be emperor,...... In the future, shall I use this world as a wedding to you?"

Shen Yichi's words were decisive and calm, this was something he didn't need to weigh up, and he used the love of his children for an opportunity that no one in the world dared to think about.

As if the air froze for a moment, Zhong Ling stared at him with wide eyes, his brain buzzing and roaring.

Of course, she thought about having a long time with Shen Yichi, to be precise, when she decided that he was Shen Yichi, she even thought about the names of their two children in the future.

But she never thought it would be so soon, she thought that according to his defensive attitude, it should be a long strategy......

"You don't want to?" Shen Yichi raised his eyes and said.

The low words that came out again suddenly made Zhong Ling sober up, and she instinctively shouted: "No, of course I want to, it's just ......"

"Just what?"

Sensing the compulsion in Shen Yichi's words, Zhong Ling's IQ finally began to go online again, and Shen Yichi said these words in order to win over her as a small partner's expedient measure.

His Royal Highness was seriously injured and picked up a life, and in the blink of an eye, he had to sell himself......

Although His Highness didn't seem to frown, Zhong Ling felt that he was a pervert who was ready to uncover the rules, and he had succeeded in sneaking in.

Zhong Ling didn't know whether to mourn his perverted image in Shen Yichi's heart, or whether he was so easy to accept the unspoken rules of the chosen male god.

Zhong Ling just wanted to talk, and suddenly a crisp report came from outside the tent.