Ling Tianqi was the sixth son of Emperor Ling, but he was also the most outstanding of them. He was crowned king at a young age, and in his early years, he fought with Emperor Ling in the north and south, and made great achievements. Not only that, but it is also rumored that Ling Tianqi has achieved this martial arts and strategy, this appearance is also unique in the world, but unfortunately no one has ever seen her real appearance, Ling Tianqi always wears a human skin mask on weekdays, not only in front of people, even after people, he rarely takes it off, even if it is Emperor Ling, he has only seen him twice, when he was thirteen years old. Since the age of thirteen, he has never easily revealed his face to the public, not even his own father.

Emperor Ling, who was born partially, favored this sixth prince the most, and no matter what he did, he never got angry.

Therefore, Ling Tianqi's appearance is also a mystery, a question that has plagued the decision-makers of the four countries for many years.

"Father, my son's greetings to you, my father's blessings and gold." Ling Tianqi didn't kneel on the ground, but just bowed his head and greeted.

"Qi'er doesn't have to be polite, it's all his own family, my father hasn't seen you for a long time, come over and let my father take a good look." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and groped forward tremblingly.

But Ling Tianqi's body didn't move when he heard this, he still stood in place, his eyes lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing that he didn't move, Emperor Ling also withdrew his outstretched hand gloomily, and his face looked a lot more vicissitudes.

He let out a long sigh and slowed down for a while before saying, "Qi'er, are you still complaining about your father because of your mother's affairs?" After that, he looked at Ling Tianqi with burning eyes.

A trace of hatred flashed in Ling Tianqi's eyes, and then he regained his former indifference, "Is resentment useful?" Will my mother come back if she complains about you? You know what kind of place the harem is, you keep saying that you love her, but in the end, it just pushed her to the forefront of everyone's discussion, so that she died unjustly. If this is what you call love, then I think my mother has never had the luxury of it. ”

After saying that, Ling Tianqi threw up his sleeves and left, no matter how Emperor Ling called him behind him, he refused to look back again, as if he remembered something when he approached the front of the palace, his body was stunned, "I just want to talk to you when I entered the palace this time, I recognized a sister named Feng Liuwu." When he had finished speaking, he raised his feet and was about to leave.

When Emperor Ling heard it, he seemed to have heard some thunderbolt on a sunny day, and hurriedly called: "Qi'er can't, Feng Liuwu is the emperor of the Feng Kingdom, if you do this, there will be trouble in inheriting the unification in the future, you can't, you can't." ”

Before Emperor Ling's words were finished, he was interrupted by Ling Tianqi's sarcastic laughter, "What is possible, what is impossible, I don't care about that position, everything I have done is just to repay you for raising me over the years, as for that throne, whoever likes to sit on the toilet is good, I want to recognize Feng Liuwu as my sister, even if you oppose it, I will admit it." The last sentence, Ling Tianqi said word by word, which was mixed with determination, and without even giving Emperor Ling a chance to refute, he turned around and walked out of the palace gate.

"You kid, you, ahem." Emperor Ling was anxious to summon Ling Tianqi, and his tone was a little quicker, which couldn't help but cause a dry cough.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, quickly pass on the imperial doctor."