The red walls and green tiles, the high pavilion is cold.

Walking into Tianhua Palace, unguarded, no enchantment, all the way to the main hall, unimpeded. In the entire Tianhua Palace, only the Qinning Hall was lit.

It stands to reason that when she broke into Tianhua Palace, her breath should have been detected a long time ago, but no one came out. It is impossible for a careful person like Chang Jue to go unguarded and get to this point, if he wasn't too careless and didn't notice it, there would only be one possibility-

Everything was designed by him.

In other words, it is a clear invitation to enter the urn.

If it is really designed, then the purpose of dealing with Lan Lu is obvious, maybe Chang Jue is holding on to the antidote just to force her to show up.

Stepping into the courtyard of Qinning Palace, the suspicion in Feng Ling's heart became deeper and deeper, and even her breathing became slow. Now she was unprepared, so she had to do what she did. As long as you can get the antidote in the end, there is nothing wrong with following his plan.

Under the protection of the immortal law, the magnolia tree is blooming, and the familiar fragrance follows the water vapor and fills the body of Feng Ling. Feng Ling didn't even bother to look at those flowers and trees.

There was finally someone at the door of Qinning Palace, Feng Ling swept the light between the panes, and symbolically asked the doorman outside to go in and report.

This little doorman, Feng Ling remembers, when she was in Tianhua Palace before, it was this little doorman who went in and out to report things. In appearance, he looks like a teenager, but his eyes are calm, calmly like an old man who is used to seeing strong winds and waves.

Seeing Feng Ling this time, he didn't have any mood fluctuations as usual, and he made a big gift without being surprised, and went in to inform Chang Ling.

By the time he came out, it was already a quarter of an hour later.

"Your Highness is watching the twists and turns, and you have no time to meddle in things. If the princess comes for the Blue Dew Immortal, Her Royal Highness will not have time to receive it. The doorman said without being salty.

After listening to this, Feng Ling only felt funny, if she really didn't want to see it, why bother so much, wouldn't it be better to set up an enchantment directly at the gate of Tianhua Palace?

Such a rejection with room for choice is incomprehensible.

Seeing the mockery in Feng Ling's expression, the doorman said again: "The Second Highness and the Mountain Protector Divine Monarch have come here, and they have done their best to pay respects, and they don't care about face. Now the princess is silent, and she is afraid that Her Royal Highness will forget the existence of the princess after a while. ”

Feng Ling smiled bitterly, and her heart was clear.

Towards the door, she said loudly, "The Demon Realm Feng Ling asks to see the Third Highness." ”

When no one answered, she repeated it again and again.

Didn't you just ask her to beg him, such a trick was clumsy.

After I don't know how long, there was finally some movement inside, and the doorman walked in quickly, and came out again to signal to Feng Ling to let her in.

I don't know if it's because she's been standing outside for too long, her eyes are getting used to the dimness, or the night pearl in the house is too bright, and she just feels like she can't open her eyes for a while.

After a while, I saw Chang Jue leaning on a rattan chair, dressed in an azure robe, and the dragon pattern and auspicious cloud pattern loomed on the robe, which looked particularly sharp in the light of the night pearl.

He casually rested his hand on the table, and placed a small porcelain vase in his hand.

Feng Ling couldn't help but glance at the small porcelain bottle, and after confirming that it was a bottle containing pills, her heart couldn't help but beat a little faster.

"Are you satisfied?"

Feng Ling looked at him coldly, and reached out to get the small porcelain bottle on the table.

Halfway through, it suddenly stopped, and the life-saving medicine that was close in front of him was naturally not stopped by Feng Ling herself. Chang Jue grabbed her wrist and laughed in a low voice, "I don't know if the princess is talking about that child or Lan Lu." ”

How dare he mention that child?

Feng Ling's face turned slightly blue.

Chang Jue stared at her as if admiring her look at the moment, and continued: "If it's about that child, I'm not satisfied. If it's about Blue Dew...... I'm even more dissatisfied. ”

Feng Ling gritted her teeth and stared at him: "What else do you want? Although I deceived you and caused the Heavenly Clan to suffer heavy losses, it was also you who destroyed my Feng Clan first, and now that you killed the child in my womb, no matter how big the grudge is, it should be stopped." Dare to ask what is the reason for this now? Let me ask you, how do you want to stop? Kill me?"

The corners of Chang Jue's lips slightly pulled up a small arc, let go of her wrist, and fiddled with the small porcelain bottle in her hand, carelessly, the small porcelain bottle almost fell off several times, and it was shocking to watch.

"That's how you're begging?"

Slightly stunned, Feng Ling took a deep breath and tried to calm her voice: "Okay." I beg you, give me the antidote. ”

"Not enough. Chang Jue looked at her with a smile.

Feng Ling glanced at the medicine bottle in his hand, and quickly estimated the odds of winning the hard robbery in his mind. Although her body has recovered a lot recently, without the Fire Pill, everything is blind, not to mention, her Fire Pill is still in the hands of the person in front of her.

If the hard robbery fails, it angers him, and maybe he will directly destroy the antidote. This kind of thing, Feng Ling knows very well what he does.

Clenched her fists, Feng Ling slowly bent her knees and knelt down expressionlessly: "Please, give me the antidote." ”

Chang Jue sneered, stood up and walked up to her, pinched her chin, and forced her to look up at herself. It was still those eyes, clear and bright, more dazzling than when he was around. It's a pity that there is only hatred in these eyes.

Since you can't get her love, it's better to let her hate than nothing.

Chang Jue looked at her for a while, and was stabbed by the coldness in her eyes, who knows what kind of brilliance these eyes will bloom when they see other men again.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little disgusted, he let go of his hand as if he was dirty, slowly leaned down to her ear, and said word by word: "It's not enough." ”

After saying that, he sat back on the wicker chair, threw the medicine bottle in his hand back on the table casually, and then ordered her softly: "Come here." ”

Chang Jue's voice became hoarse because of the suppression, and what he meant was self-evident.

Feng Ling knelt there and didn't get up, her teeth couldn't stop chattering, and she barely spoke after a long time: "Your Highness is a person who loves cleanliness, even if you see that Concubine Wei is still pregnant, she should have Xian'e to serve, why bother to go far." It is difficult to call it a wise move to bear the concubine and dirty His Highness himself. ”

Chang Jue ignored Feng Ling, leaned silently in the rattan chair, casually used his mana to suspend the medicine bottle in the air, and said to himself: "All the antidotes are here." ”

Feng Ling's heart rose with the rise of the medicine bottle, and she raised her throat eyes, and she was a little flustered for a while: "Chang Jue, Lan Lu is the person you and I have saved in the mortal world, from the relationship to the acquaintance, she has already treated you and me as close friends, you must not do anything ruthless!"

After saying that, Feng Ling regretted it a little, ruthless, did he do less ruthless things? Reasoning with this person, she was simply crazy.

Sure enough, Chang Jue seemed to have heard a joke, and he couldn't help but show a mocking look. Immediately after, the palm condensation slashed towards the medicine bottle.

"Don't!" Feng Ling screamed.

Chang Jue turned his mana as he said, and the medicine bottle fell on the table with a bang, and it turned around a few times against the tabletop, making a strange sound.

Feng Ling used all her strength before she stood up, walked to Chang Jue step by step, and reached out to untie his belt.

Chang Jue leaned lazily in the wicker chair, squinting his eyes at her. Sensing his gaze, Feng Ling lowered her eyes and didn't deal with it, just focusing on the azure belt.

Knowing that showing humiliation would only make the other party proud, he knew that he must stay calm when dealing with him, but his fingertips trembled so much that he couldn't pinch the slippery belt.