Chapter 69: The Goblins of Pansi Cave

On the second day after the emperor invited Linghe Chixuan to the Hot Spring Palace to recuperate, Prince Linghe, who was supposed to appear in Chaoling's bedroom, disappeared mysteriously.

Needless to say, the biggest suspect is Chaoling.

On the top of the hall today, the queen tore off her kind and gentle coat and tried to see the dagger.

Chao Ling unloaded his long sword, secretly escorted him to a side hall, tied his hands behind his back, and knelt in front of the queen. She secretly moved her numb wrist, waiting for the queen to ask.

"Who did you see yesterday?"

"Looks like someone had an accident yesterday?" Chao Ling smiled slightly, she was in a good mood just after recovering her mana, and she was interested in talking to the queen about such an idle story. "The queen mother is not going to interrogate the guards, what are you doing here to interrogate me?"

The incense in the house had burned out, and Ling He Chi Xuan didn't come, so she slept in the bedroom by herself all night.

The queen doesn't believe it, and the most suspicious person here is only Chaoling.

"Queen Mother, where is this Mobei prince, and what does it have to do with you?" Chao Ling looked at the queen with a grin, and said I know, but I don't want to tell you.

She was sure in her heart that the queen couldn't, so what about her? First, she had no evidence, and second, she couldn't determine what Ling He Chi Xuan was doing. She is not a young lady raised in the boudoir of the family, and she can fool everything with a casual posture.

Chaoling moved his neck, and his fingertips wrapped the rope buckle, "The queen really wants me to marry Mobei, do you still want to go the way of the past and kiss the people of Mobei?" ”

Jia's pro-nature is above the princess and pro-Mobei back then.

"Slap Hongu on the face." The queen said evilly.

She hated Mobei the most in her life, and the princess she sent took away the soul of Emperor Chengwen, and even let a foreigner give birth to an heir first, and the child stood on the throne of the prince.

"The queen hates it, but what about you to Linghe Chi Xuan?" Chao Ling smiled as he loosened the buckle. Her tangled hands are hidden behind her back, ready to counterattack at any moment.

The queen was stunned for a moment, puzzled, "What does this matter have to do with this palace?" ”

"Prince Linghe is dead, the Central Plains will inevitably be at odds with Mobei, Su Jiuli has no support from Mobei, the crown prince's position is not guaranteed, and the biggest beneficiary has become Su Linchuan. Coincidentally, the queen promised to help Her Majesty plant the blame on me today, and it happened that the Third Highness was also present when the temple stone statue was feathered and soared. ”

Chao Ling moved his wrist, "The queen should have already thought about the words of the Third Highness is the Son of Destiny, after all, the statue of the god back then could make His Royal Highness the Crown Prince grounded in Lingming Mountain, so why can't he support the Third Highness to ascend to the throne?" ”

This is the reason why Chao Ling can stand in front of the queen in a grand manner, she can't help her, after all, the queen is the biggest beneficiary in this matter.

"You're spewing blood." The queen was angry.

"Of course I guess, but Queen Mother, can you control the others from thinking otherwise? What if Your Majesty thinks so? The heart of the monarch is unpredictable. Chao Ling threw away the knot and stood up.

"Queen Mother, if I were you, I would immediately send someone to find Ling He Chi Xuan first. After all, it was not only the Central Plains who wanted to kill him, but also his fellow brothers. ”

***

The statue of the god soared, the prince of Mobei disappeared, and the piles were piled up one by one, forcing Emperor Chengwen to order the blockade of Lingming Mountain, and a holy decree trapped everyone in the heavy snow.

On the eve of the city gate being closed, the queen's secret guard left here with an edict, avoiding everyone's eyes and ears, and searching for Ling He Chi Xuan on all fronts.

At that time, Linghe Chi Xuan had already waded through mountains and rivers and was only one step away from the official road, and he was still injured on his body, Jiu Li was very ruthless, just leaving him alive to walk to the palace.

Arriving at the official road means reappearing in the public eye, the danger around him is reduced, and the pain is gradually obvious.

The wound had basically solidified, the hands and feet had frozen, and the pain in the heart worsened with every step. Suddenly, he heard footsteps not far away.

After the heavy snowfall, Lingming Mountain, the black armor can be seen at a glance. He lay down in the snow, carefully discerning the team in the distance, the black armor was not a border guard or a Praetorian Guard.

The last bit of hope in my heart was shattered with the destruction of this unknown black-armored army, and there was no army in the entire Lingming Mountain that could be trusted.

Ling He Chi Xuan even wondered if this was a bureau of Emperor Chengwen.

But soon he came to his senses, Emperor Chengwen could not let him die, if he died in the Central Plains, his brother would definitely take this opportunity to ask the Central Plains for food.

At the moment, he is an outcast, ready to abandon the car at any time to protect the handsome.

When people reach the end of their rope, any piece of driftwood that they can rely on will become a lifesaver. Even this piece of driftwood itself is in jeopardy.

But he must find someone who can save him, if only to seek a shred of refuge in this imperial city.

***

Chaoling happily sat around the brazier, the long-lost warmth filled her body, she snapped her fingers, and the flames rose from her fingertips, quickly igniting the brazier.

She happily repeated several more attempts before she was satisfied to climb into bed. Everything is ready, just a plate of sweet rice cakes.

Outside was already a mess, and she cowered in her burrow like a mole, intoxicated by a moment of peace.

All the plans were still the last step, and she had to calm down, after all, there were people in the entire Lingming Mountain who were more anxious than her.

As soon as the bed sank, she pressed a cold back, and subconsciously she raised her foot and kicked the man. He rolled to the ground, the corner of his coat stained the brazier, and the fire flew to his body.

It was her natal fire, and it would not have been extinguished if it hadn't been for Chaoling's order.

She hurriedly recited the incantation, but it was too late to burn, and most of Jiuli's clothes were burned, revealing her waist and abdomen under the black robe. Chao Ling pretended to carry the water on the table and splashed it, Jiuli was cold, and kicked the brazier away with some anger.

Chao Ling looked at his embarrassed appearance, smiled and leaned back, and did not forget to comfort, "You haven't been burned, have you." ”

"Don't laugh." Jiu Li's face was tense, and a fire almost burned his clothes. He raised his hand to tighten his abdominal muscles, but saw Chao Ling staring at him directly.

Sitting and reading all day long, you actually have abs?

Chao Ling was confused, but looking at Jiu Li's face, he didn't dare to ask again.

"Do you have any clothes?" Jiuli sat down on the bed and wrapped his head in a quilt, "Find me one." ”

"Are you sure?" Chaoling turned around in front of Jiuli, she followed the female dependents into the mountain to pray for blessings, and all the outfits were arranged according to the female dependents.

She wore a pale aqua blue dress, with the Nuwa stone that she regarded as a treasure hanging from her waist, and a water-sleeved gown of the same color. The hem of the clothes is spread out layer by layer, like a hibiscus out of the water.

"Chaochao."

"Huh?"

"Do you know how to dance?"

Chaoling danced, and when she used up all her mana to cross the undead on the wall of Pingning Pass, she danced a pre-battle requiem. It's a pity that Jiuli didn't see it.

The people in Fengdu are all good at dancing. A song of a hundred birds and a phoenix, crowning the world, but never dancing for others.

This is the rule engraved in Chaoling's bones and blood, she tilted her head and looked at Jiuli for a while, shook her head and said, "No." ”

Jiu Li was silent, "I always think you can dance." ”

Chao Ling suddenly looked at him closely, the tip of her nose was against the tip of Jiuli's nose, and her eyes flashed red for a moment, but she thought it was too close to make people think it was an illusion.

This was the first thing she thought of after recovering her mana, she wanted to take a serious look at whether this person was the crown prince or the great priest?

This person who protects me, respects me, and loves me is Jiuli's wish, or the fate of the world's destiny.

She looked at Jiu Li, and with unprecedented concentration and affection, she tricked Jiu Li into falling into her trap. "Jiuli."

"Hmm." Jiu Li's body leaned slightly, he naturally knew that Chao Ling was trying to see through his true body.

It's a pity that even if she recovers her mana, even if Fengdu's suppression of the soul bloodline far exceeds that of any race in the world, in the face of absolute strength, Jiuli wants to disguise it easily.

He pressed the back of Chaoling's head and dragged her wandering thoughts back for a moment, his thin lips pressed against her lips with a chill. His gaze flipped, and he pressed Chaoling on the bed domineeringly.

Everyone has selfish intentions, and now it's his turn.

Lips and teeth intersected, he hugged her thin waist and gave birth to a delusion that had been accumulated in his heart for tens of thousands of years, and he wanted her to be by her side forever.

In the past, he could only look at her from afar, but now he wanted to expect her to love him, and to worship him as the most special existence in the world.

"Chaochao." He read her name and put her hand on his chest, another heart beating hard under the cold shell.

He is like a female goblin in the Pansi Cave, using all her resources to bewitch the monk who is not messing around. Cautiously tempted, desperately trying to pull her down.

"Eldest princess, General Lin is resting, you can't go in."

There was a commotion outside the door, and He Zhuocheng opened his arms to block the door. "Your Royal Highness the eldest princess, you can't go in."

Su Pujia was domineering, and she didn't want to talk to He Zhuocheng, a down-and-out kid who didn't know where she came from, so she only said, "I dare to block the way of this princess, drag me down, and beat me hard." ”

A few maids and grandmothers stepped forward to pull He Zhuocheng, after all, he was a man and a member of the army, and he used a brute force to pull the door, and no one could pull it.

"He Zhuocheng." Inside the door, Chao Ling straightened up his clothes and said softly, "Get out of the way." ”

He Zhuocheng relieved the strength in his hand, and a group of maids and grandmothers half-pushed and half-pulled him aside.

Su Pujia's eyes were sharp, and she saw an unusual black dress through the crack in the door, and said sharply, "Who?" Lin Wanqi, are you hiding? ”

Chao Ling raised his hand to draw a barrier behind him, and his body blocked in front of Su Pujia, the two of them were almost as tall, and they couldn't tell who was more imposing.

She pinched her numb ears, "Does anyone have anything to do with Her Royal Highness the eldest princess?" ”

"Isn't it Su Jiuli?"

She could tell that it was Su Jiuli just by the corner of her clothes? I really hate my brother deeply.

Chao Ling lowered his face and looked at Su Pujia coldly, wanting to confirm her intention.

Su Pujia was like a fried cat, pushing away Chao Ling and rushing into the house, "What about others?" Get out of here for Princess Ben. ”

The house was empty, the messy bed, the unextinguished charcoal fire, laughed at Su Pujia, her enemy ran away.

A slap landed on Chaoling's face, and when she came back to her senses, a clear five-finger mark had already appeared on her face, "Slut, you pair of sluts." ”

The clear and profound hatred fell in Chaoling's eyes, the kind of hatred she had seen in Lin Wanqi's eyes, and her undisguised hatred of killing her father and brother when she faced Bai Yu.

Su Pujia hated Su Jiuli like this.