This was the first time he had called her by name.

Xia Ling looked at him.

He smiled, and his gaze was down.

"Second Brother Ji is wise and decisive, he doesn't want to talk to me about this, I just have nothing to say."

"It's just that Second Brother Ji still remembers what I said. You and I are like that, and I am nothing but lust for your flesh, and of course you can do the same to me. ”

"A small palace, if I want, the king will not be able to trap me. If the king insists on taking a concubine, then the day the king takes a concubine will be the time when I leave. ”

Ji Wenyuan: "You threaten me? ”

The man's face sank.

He looked at the woman with drooping eyes and a faint expression, and his heart was a little irritable.

"Nihuang, did I be too tolerant of you and make you forget the current situation? You are no longer the empress of this Great Yan Kingdom, you have left the palace, and under my pursuit, you can't move an inch! ”

Hearing him say this, Xia Ling lightly hooked his lips: "Really? Second Brother Ji? ”

Her look was a little playful, but it inexplicably forced Ji Wenyuan to be a little flustered.

He reached out and grabbed her wrist tightly.

The same look was gloomy: "Before Nihuang acts, I think about the lives of some Linlang generals, I believe that you will be able to make a new decision." ”

Xia Ling still looked at him lightly.

The handle she sent into his hand at the beginning, when she wanted to leave, she could naturally withdraw it.

Ji Wenyuan's heart was irritable, his hands were strong, Xia Ling stumbled, and was pulled by Ji Wenyuan and sat in his arms.

Holding her and smelling the faint smell of small perilla on her body, Ji Wenyuan's heart settled down a little.

The carriage drove into the vermilion palace gate.

Xia Ling was sent back to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

This time, the people guarding her were even stricter.

The entire Heart Cultivation Hall is almost two steps away from one person, and the courtyard is not allowed for her to go, such a degree of imprisonment is the only one in the entire palace, right?

*

Xia Ling sat in the Heart Nourishing Palace.

These plain veils, blown by the wind, floated around and made her feel unsightly.

Tear them all off and ask the palace ladies to help her change to the color of vermilion.

All the plain palace clothes were cut to tatters by her, and the palace maids changed them into bright colors.

No matter how she tosses, these requirements should be met by the palace maids.

It's just that she doesn't want to go out of the palace of this heart-nourishing heart.

About three or five days later, Xia Ling heard the news that the county lord of Zhaoning was killed on the spot because of his bad intentions.

*

This Ji Wenyuan!

If it weren't for Xia Ling and the women of this dynasty, they would not have any blood relationship.

Just killed so many of her relatives at him, should she poison him and fall in love with him?

*

Zhao Ning is dead, of course Xia Ling can't be unresponsive.

In front of the palace maids, she set a fire in the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Before the fire could be burned, it was extinguished by the palace maids.

And Ji Wenyuan, who had been avoiding her, finally came over angrily.

He pressed her, looking at the bright red veil in the room, and at the dress of her fiery woman of the Great Yan Kingdom......

The bottom of his eyes darkened little by little.

"Nihuang! Are you declaring war on me? ”

Xia Ling looked at him and only smiled and sent red lips.

"Second Brother Ji, you haven't been here for a long time, but I want you to be tight, so naturally I have to think of some means to compete for favor in this harem?"

The jade arm climbed the back of Ji Wenyuan's neck, and the fragrant tongue poked into his mouth, soft and slippery.

This lingering appearance aroused Ji Wenyuan's body to be hot.

He took a deep breath and wrenched away from her.

"Nihuang, what the hell are you doing?"