stared at him with raised eyebrows: "I want to go down." ”

"In such a hurry, I won't eat you." Leng Lingfeng smiled demonically, and the warm breath hit her neck, and she continued lightly: "The wound on my shoulder, you still have to bandage me, or I won't leave you." ”

He likes to be with her, and it's best to be together all the time.

"You"

"Don't bandage, don't leave." Leng Lingfeng's attitude was hard, just as hard as he was hard somewhere.

Murong Xing frowned, looked down, looked at his serious face, and finally chose to compromise.

Leng Lingfeng was also very generous, and directly took off half of his clothes, revealing most of his upper body and strong chest.

Murong Xing looked at her shoulders, the dozen or so tooth marks, her brows frowned, she was too angry just now, so she was not taboo like this.

Took out the vial, poured it on the wound, and was about to tear off his dress.

"Just use mine." Leng Lingfeng said and tore off a piece of his robe and handed it to her.

While Murong Xing bandaged him, he thought that he was actually quite good to her.

It's just that the ancient man had three wives and four concubines, and she couldn't tolerate it, so she couldn't accept the man's 'deception'.

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Murong Xing returned to the Qinhua Hall and told Shen Yingluo that no matter what she chose, she would support it.

The mother and daughter were back to normal.

Shen Yingluo cares about Murong Xing's daughter, because she is her support, although she is with the emperor now, her heart is still more or less estranged.

Murong Xing cares more about this mother, in her eyes, Shen Yingluo is her only relative, the high-ranking Murong Chong, Yin knows that he is her father, but that kind of affection is far less than between their mother and daughter.

Early the next morning, in the court!

"Long live the emperor, long live it!" The ministers worshipped the emperor who was high above.

Every courtier in the court knelt down and knelt on the ground, and only one stood in the center, neither humble nor arrogant.

She has never had the concept of saluting in her mind, especially the emperor.

She stood there, and she was in the first place, and the important ministers naturally saw it, but the emperor didn't speak, who dared to speak.

Leng Lingfeng glanced at Murong Xing today, the incomparably luxurious princess crown made her look even more noble and elegant.

Standing side by side with Murong Xing is Shen Yingluo, who was a white lady yesterday, and today she has become a graceful and luxurious queen.

Murong Chong naturally knew that Murong Xing was still messing with him, and he was indeed wrong with what happened before, and he was used to her rudeness: "The Qing family is flat." ”

"Xing'er."

Shen Yingluo called softly, although it was a little far away, Murong Xing still heard it, she looked up at Eniang, no matter what, Eniang admitted it, she was still deadlocked, why let people cover the handle and bully Eniang.

She smiled at Shen Yingluo, her smile was bitter and a little stiff, in the future world, her mother's love will be shared with others.

"The son visits his father." Murong Xing humbly knelt on the ground.

Perhaps no one thought that Murong Xing would salute the emperor, all the ministers had heard of it before, and when she was a divine doctor, she had never bowed down.

Leng Lingfeng smiled knowingly, he knew that in fact, she had always been hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.