"No!" Zhuge Linlang denied, "I just want to know the news of my parents."
This kind of thing made her feel depressed, and this kind of suffocation made her want to find a catharsis and vent it hard.
"What's the matter with you?" The more she looked like this, Ling Chuyao became more worried. He approached Zhuge Linlang and turned her body to face him, "Who bullied you? Tell me, I'll vent your anger!"
Zhuge Linlang looked at Ling Chuyao's frowning brows and suddenly said, "Have we not played against each other yet?"
This turn came too fast, but Ling Chuyao nodded and said, "Yes."
Zhuge Linlang smiled sweetly, but her eyes were still as cold as jade, "The opportunity is rare, why don't you have two tricks with me?"
Ling Chuyao looked at her and said slowly: "I can't ask for it."
Ling Chuyao also noticed that Zhuge Linlang was in a bad mood. If fighting against him would make her feel better, then he would certainly accompany her.
After returning to the palace, Zhuge Linlang took Mocang directly to the martial arts training ground, and when Ling Chuyao arrived, he drew his sword and stabbed him.
Ling Chuyao avoided the sword slightly and stopped Mo Cang's offensive. Zhuge Linlang changed the direction of the sword and flattened it, without giving Ling Chuyao any reaction time.
After a few moves like this, the sword in Ling Chuyao's hand remained unsheathed. Zhuge Linlang pointed at him with the tip of the sword, "Draw the sword!"
Ling Chuyao was helpless, the sword had no eyes, he didn't want to hurt Zhuge Linlang, but seeing Zhuge Linlang's appearance, she wouldn't stop if she didn't draw her sword, she just didn't know how exciting she was today!
Ling Chuyao contended with Zhuge Linlang and guessed the possibilities in his heart until Gu Quan's voice rang.
"My lord, there is someone in the palace, let you enter the palace immediately!"
Zhuge Linlang stopped his sword moves and sneered, "It's really fast!" He returned the sword to its sheath, turned and left.
Ling Chuyao thoughtfully looked at Zhuge Linlang's back from the distance, and now the palace maiden who was sending the letter was still waiting outside, Ling Chuyao entered the palace without even changing his clothes.
"Mother concubine, is there something to call the children to come here?" Ling Chuyao sat down in Youluo Palace casually.
Concubine Jing didn't want to take care of her. When Grandma Wu saw this, she said to Ling Chuyao: "Master, empress
This is pissed off by the princess. "
"Oh?" Ling Chuyao raised her brows and asked in a very unhappy tone: "What's the matter?"
Mother Wu thought that Ling Chuyao was displeased with Zhuge Linlang, so she added fuel and jealousy to what happened today. Finally, she wiped her eyes, and said to Ling Chuyao: "Originally, the princess was also the master of the old slave, and it shouldn't be said by the old slave. These, but today she was too much, she was relieved of her maiden temper for a while."
Ling Chuyao looked at Concubine Jing with a solemn expression, "Mother concubine, is this true?"
"Of course it's true!" Jing Concubine said, "Could it be possible that Grandma Wu has been with me for so many years, and she will deliberately discredit your princess?"
Ling Chuyao was not displeased by Mother Wu's remarks.
He finally knew why Zhuge Linlang would be so angry. Such a arrogant person could not resist when he encountered such an overwhelming situation. He was indeed very aggrieved.
Concubine Jing looked at Ling Chuyao and found that one of his clothes seemed to be stained with dust, and asked: "Where have you been? Why does this clothes look weird?"
"Nothing," Ling Chuyao didn't mind his improper appearance, "just had a few tricks with the princess in the mansion."
"Is this woman even doing something to her husband and son?" Concubine Jing couldn't help but her voice became louder. "Such a woman must never become my royal daughter-in-law. If you listen to the mother and concubine, please divorce her. The daughter of the subjugated country, I didn't help you at all! There are so many ladies in Dayan, you are always satisfied."
The smile on Ling Chuyao's face remained undiminished, but the tone was not as soft as it seemed. "Mother concubine, Erchen once said that the princess of Erchen in this life will only be her, and Erchen will not marry other women, no matter what. Whether it is a concubine or a concubine, there will be none!"
Concubine Jing was even more dissatisfied with Zhuge Linlang, and said angrily: "Where is that Hu Meizi? She must be yours?"
"Erchen likes her, this is her best part!"
Concubine Jing stared at Ling Chuyao, her chest rising and falling, she was obviously out of anger, "Okay, now it's wings**, right? If I have a wife, I will forget my mother. Why do I have such a hard life!"
Concubine Jing’s sudden cry made Ling Chuyao a little dazed. Then he walked over to Concubine Jing and softly said: "Mother concubine, the son is not against you.
, I just want you to know the status of Lin Lang in my mind, no matter who it is, it can't be replaced. "
Concubine Jing looked at Ling Chuyao with red eyes, "Is it even less important than the mother concubine?"
"This can't be compared." Ling Chuyao said, "You are equally important beings, and your existence does not conflict. Erchen hopes that you will not make Erchen embarrassed in the future, okay?"
Although this was a question, Ling Chuyao was so tough that Concubine Jing had to accept it.
Concubine Jing's compromise did not end the matter, but was spread out by someone with a heart. Emperor Xuan Le heard of the matter and sent Ling Chuyao to the Imperial Study Room and severely cursed it.
This is nothing to Ling Chuyao. What he did was just for everyone to see how important Zhuge Linlang was to him. He didn't allow anyone to insult her, even if it was Concubine Jing, his mother could not.
On this day, Ling Chuyao rarely stayed with Zhuge Lin Langgai. Xia Lin looked at the time to raise his worries. Following Ling Chuyao for so long, he couldn't be more clear about these methods of the Dayan imperial family.
"Master, if you do this, will you push the princess to the forefront?"
Ling Chuyao took a book in his hand and looked very leisurely, "It's okay, if it wasn't for the mother's concubine, this king would find the opportunity to stand up for Linlang."
"But..." Xia Lin still somewhat disagrees with this approach, "In the future... the princess will become someone else's weakness."
Ling Chuyao smiled proudly, his eyes squinting, "Only the weak will have weaknesses, and Lin Lang will never be the weakness of this king."
Xia Lin looked at the man who looked down upon the Zhilan Yushu but looked down upon the world, and felt a little complicated, but his respect for him deepened, "Yes, the subordinate understands."
"Send a letter to ask Dong Lin where it has been, and I haven't seen a turn for so long!" Ling Chuyao didn't pay attention to the thoughts of his subordinates, thinking of Dong Lin who hadn't returned for a long time, and asked: "Could it be that I am so fascinated by the women of southern Xinjiang that I don't know what this evening Got it."
"I just sent a letter back, saying that it was going back to Dayan from Southern Xinjiang immediately." Xia Lin immediately presented the news he had just received in the morning to Ling Chuyao for review.
Ling Chuyao stared at it and suddenly said to Xia Lin: "After Dong Lin comes back, pay more attention to the princess's every move. Don't pay attention to the others. If she sends a letter out, remember to come back and forth to me!"
(End of this chapter)