Ling Qingye's gaze turned cold in an instant, His Royal Highness the Virtuous King, who was still pretending to be entangled and sad in front of her just now,

Su Baitong's whole body suddenly tensed, "Let go of me!" She shouted.

This is completely the instinctive reaction of the body, and the repulsion for Ling Qingye is like being pierced by a steel needle, and the pain makes her unable to breathe.

Ling Qingye ignored Su Baitong's struggle. He stretched out his hand and was about to untie Su Baitong's waist seal, when suddenly a person appeared behind him.

Even Su Baitong couldn't help but be taken aback.

She hadn't heard any footsteps before......

The man grabbed Ling Qingye's wrist and pulled him away from Su Baitong's waist.

Ling Qingye turned his head abruptly.

I saw the Scarlet King Ling Xiaotian standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.

"What is the second brother doing here?" Although he was smiling and talking, his hands showed no sign of relaxation.

Ling Qingye struggled twice, but he didn't break away, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Ling Xiaotian's skills are best known to him, he is usually used to being romantic, and he has never seriously practiced martial arts.

But now he suddenly realized a problem, all this guy used to show was an illusion!

His fingers were clasped around his wrists, only two fingers away from his veins.

If he moves two more fingers forward...... Then his internal power will be completely controlled by the other party, and he will not be able to exert it at all.

"What does this king want to do. Do I want to tell you that I can't do it? Ling Qingye snorted coldly.

"The second brother is not small. It seems that it is better to find a place to get rid of the fire quickly. Ling Xiaotian smiled, but the brilliance between the peach blossom eyes was like frost, which made people feel frightened.

Ling Qingye's wrist exerted force again, not wanting Ling Xiaotian to suddenly take the initiative to let go of his hand, causing him to fall backwards by himself.

"You ......"

Just when he was stunned, Ling Xiaotian had already pulled Su Baitong behind him.

"My father ordered me to send Miss Su out of the palace. If the second brother has nothing else to do, it's better to leave quickly, so as not to misunderstand. ”

"Misunderstanding?" Ling Qingye suddenly laughed, "It's not a misunderstanding, Miss Su, you said yes, right?" ”

Su Baitong hadn't completely recovered from the shock just now, and he had lost blood on his face, looking as if he was frightened.

"This king has affection for Miss Su, and Miss Su is also willing to sacrifice herself for this king, but it is the sixth brother that your sudden appearance hinders the king's good deeds."

The smile on the corner of Ling Xiaotian's lips was like a knife in his mouth, "Really?" It seems that the second brother is really drunk, and someone needs to help you sober up......"

Su Baitong was standing behind Ling Xiaotian, she clearly felt that Ling Xiaotian's body suddenly tensed, and she immediately realized that this time Ling Xiaotian really wanted to make a move on Ling Qingye.

This is the palace. Let's not talk about who is right and who is wrong, as long as he hits out this time, Ling Qingye will have a hundred ways to come back in the future.

The queen and Taidu are from his side.

Su Baitong hugged his arm almost without thinking about it, "Don't!" ”

Ling Xiaotian was stunned.

After a short period of shock, Ling Qingye looked up to the sky and smiled, "Ling Xiaotian, don't be sentimental, the person who is in the way here is obviously you, do you want this king to remind you a second time?" ”

The smile on Ling Xiaotian's face was gone, even when he was angry, the smile that existed disappeared without a trace, he looked back at Su Baitong who was clutching his sleeve tightly, and the complex emotions in his eyes were like sea water surging, and he was about to swallow him up.

Ling Qingye stepped forward at this time. Stretched out his hand to Su Baitong, "Miss Su still knows the severity, this king is not something you can offend." ”

Ling Xiaotian watched as Su Baitong let go of his arm and walked towards Ling Qingye.

"Kiriri!" Ling Xiaotian stretched out his hand to grab Su Baitong, but only grabbed the corner of her sleeve. Shanghong central technology.

Su Baitong suddenly raised his hand towards Ling Qingye, and there was a crisp sound of "pop", which startled Ling Xiaotian and Ling Qingye at the same time.

Before Ling Qingye could touch his aching cheek, he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance, and then his body softened and fell to the ground.

Ling Xiaotian still grabbed the corner of her sleeve as if it were a piece of driftwood in the sea, the only evidence that could make him feel that he was still alive.

Su Baitong put away the sachet in his hand, and before he could turn around, he was hugged by the person behind him.

"Someone!" There was a faint tremor in Ling Xiaotian's voice, and he hugged Su Baitong and refused to let go.

Two guards emerged from behind him.

"His Royal Highness King Xian is drunk, and his anger is a little big, you send him out of the palace, and let him get rid of the anger."

The two guards didn't say a word, and stepped forward to lift the virtuous king.

Not far from them was a sedan chair, and they stuffed King Xian into the sedan chair.

"Is there anyone else with King Xian?" Ling Xiaotian lowered his voice and asked the ghost face that appeared behind him at some point.

"There are two, and they were caught by their subordinates." Ghost Face said.

"Dispose of it." Ling Xiaotian squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

The cold tone couldn't help but make Su Baitong secretly surprised, even if she was a human in two lives, this was the first time she had seen Ling Xiaotian show such an expression.

Because they all have the blood of the royal family, from a certain angle, Ling Xiaotian's cold god at this time is actually somewhat similar to Ling Qingye.

Su Baitong subconsciously shrank **, wanting to break free from his arms.

Ling Xiaotian looked down at her.

Su Baitong only felt that the cold light in his eyes was like a steel knife, straight into her heart......

"Tongtong ......" Ling Xiaotian stared at her, and her body was shaking, and her always calm eyes showed a rare horror.

Even when he rescued her outside the Qi army camp, he didn't see her scared like this.

"You...... Let it go......" Su Baitong stretched out his hand to push him away.

"No, don't you think about it!" The blood rushed to the top of his head, and the scene of her walking straight towards Ling Qingye just now was still in his mind.

God knows how afraid he was in his heart at that moment, even if he was calculated, poisoned, and assassinated in the palace, he never had this desperate sense of fear, he didn't want to lose the woman in front of him, he didn't want to lose the only person who brought him spiritual comfort.

He picked her up and turned back to a carriage parked not far away.

Ghostface had been waiting there with his guards for a long time.

Lifting the curtain, Su Baitong was thrown into the carriage by Ling Xiaotian, and before she could sit down, Ling Xiaotian's body was already pressed hard.

The wheels spun and went out of the palace.

Ling Xiaotian pressed her tightly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where did that beast touch you just now?" ”

Su Baitong struggled to get up, but he pressed him even tighter.

"Tell me, where did he touch you!"

In her dodge, he actually saw that she had a momentary fear of herself, and his movements couldn't help but stagnate......

No...... How could he treat her like Ling Qingye......

The brute...... If he's half a step late today......

He couldn't have thought about it anymore.