So Ye Ling turned her head, looked at the expressionless Shi Fei Xuan, and comforted: “Don’t take it to heart, she is that temperament.”
He thought that Shi Fei Xuan might be sulking at this time.
But who would have guessed that Shi Fei Xuan suddenly smiled, turned her head and hugged Ye Ling’s arm, raised her pretty face, and her face flushed.
“Of course I know that her temperament is out of bounds. Otherwise, how can I be alone with the master.”
Shi Fei Xuan said, the blush on her face became more intense.
Ye Ling, who was completely different from the original holy and arrogant appearance, was stunned.
But then there was a groove in his heart.
It turns out that after a long time, you are the scheming bitch.
Sure enough, the natural cut is black.
Ye Ling complained in her heart.
…But these are just small episodes, and the next thing is the real business.
As the sky turned dark, Ye Ling took his concubine Xuan outside the palace of Xu Kingdom.
Then, without waiting for the guards stationed outside the palace to speak, he walked directly inside.
Seeing this, the palace guards hurried up to intercept it.
But as soon as their footsteps moved, their eyes met Ye Ling’s.
And then… no more.
So Ye Ling went all the way unimpeded and came to the harem. Everyone who saw him on the road was stunned for a moment, and then he lost his memory.
that’s it.
When Ye Ling followed the ‘Ten Thousand Miles Soul Search’ supernatural ability to come to the place where Xu Huang was, he found that the ruler of Xu country was engaged in some kind of joyful piston movement.
After standing outside the door and watching silently for a while, Ye Ling suddenly had a bold idea.
——I don’t know if staying overnight in a dragon bed is considered a villain’s behavior?
It should also count, right?
But Ye Ling just thought about it in his heart, really let him do it…
Sorry, Ye Xun is not interested in second-hand women.
“The domestic blood sea religion is in chaos, and the people are not living. You emperor is very leisurely. Before it gets dark, you will start playing this.” Too lazy to wait for the other party to finish exercising, Ye Ling’s voice directly entered the ears of the two in the room.
Then Xu Huang was shocked when he heard the words, as if being drenched from head to feet by a basin of cold water, he immediately wilted.
But at this moment, he couldn’t care about this, but looked out the door in horror.
“Yes, yes, there… thorn…”
“Have your head.”
Ye Ling snorted coldly.
The terrifying pressure suddenly suffocated Xu Huang for a while, and then… his eyes went blank, and he fainted.
Chapter [-] Where is my maid? (for collections, flowers)
Made!Is this dizzy?
waste!
Ye Ling looked coldly at the emperor on the ground over there, and the chill in his eyes spread.
It seems that the following emperors have been too comfortable recently, no wonder there are remnants of the Blood Sea Cult who jumped out to make trouble.
It is really the last generation of the dynasty, there must be evil spirits in chaos.
“How long has Xu Guo been in possession of?” Ye Ling suddenly asked Shi Fei Xuan.
“Three thousand seven hundred and forty-one years.” Shi Fei Xuan quickly reported the answer.
That’s why Ye Ling brought her by his side this time. If it was replaced by the little witch with a detached personality, the ghosts would know these things.
“Three thousand seven hundred and forty-one years, seventy-six generations of inheritance… It’s almost the same.”
Ye Ling was thoughtful when he heard the words, but in his heart he wondered if he should take the opportunity to change the dynasty, and a dynasty that listened to his own words came to power.
With this thought in mind, he looked at the other party in the room.
I don’t know if it is the empress or which concubine, but at the moment she is trembling and looking at the two people who are talking to herself in front of her, and she doesn’t dare to say a word.
After a moment of silence, Ye Ling suddenly asked him, “Do you have a son?”
The other party was stunned, not knowing how to answer.
But Ye Ling had already read the result from the other party’s eyes at this time.
So he asked again, “Do you want your son to be on the throne?”
At that moment, he saw a strong longing look in the other’s eyes.
That’s right, that’s it, who doesn’t aspire to be crowned emperor?
