Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

When Yang Zhao returned to Zhuangzi, Ling Qingyu was being driven to take a bath by Yan Qi and Alan.

Soaking in the hot water, looking at the soft snow falling outside the window, and listening to the melodic whistling of the wind, Ling Qingyu thought to himself, if he were soaking in a hot spring and had a glass of wine, it would be perfect.

Yang Zhao took off his cloak, changed into a coat, warmed his hands, and then walked into the steaming bathhouse. Looking at Ling Qingyu's leisurely and contented expression, the corners of his eyes and mouth were slightly raised, and his heart suddenly twitched. It hurts.

After taking off his coat and hanging it on the hanger, Yang Zhao walked behind Ling Qingyu, gently put his hands on her shoulders, and slowly massaged her shoulders.

Come back so early today? Ling Qingyu asked, turning his head unconsciously. He didn't come back until the evening a few days ago. Seeing that it was snowing today, he thought he might be delayed on the way, but he didn't expect it to be so early.

Qing Yu, we are moving back to the city the day after tomorrow. Yang Zhao paused his hands slightly, then continued massaging, and said, I'm sorry, I can't push it away. I still have to go to the imperial meeting.

It doesn't matter. I'm just following a group of old ladies to meet the Queen Mother or something. Don't worry, your wife can handle it! Ling Qingyu clapped his hand and chuckled.

Seeing Yang Zhao's solemn expression and frowning, Ling Qingyu smiled unconsciously, smoothed the lines between his eyebrows with his fingers, and said: After all, you are a general with real power now. They still have to be more cautious. The most they can do is talk. It sounds ugly, but you also know that those things have never harmed me. There are things that people will not say in their lifetime.

But the weather is so cold. Yang Zhao looked at her legs submerged in the water, his eyes deep and filled with a trace of hatred.

Alright, Alan and I have already discussed what to do. I'm still so young, and those old ladies like Gaoming also have to endure it. They can endure it, so why can't I make it? Zhao, you know, It is a supreme honor for a woman to be able to attend the imperial court. This shows that my husband is very capable! Ling Qingyu said with a smile as he sank into the water.

But this kind of thing is not an honor but a burden to you. Moreover, it is impossible to predict what kind of crisis there is in the deep palace. No one of them can follow that place, only her...

Qingyu... Yang Zhao lowered his head and kissed Ling Qingyu's lips, and whispered: Tonight, let's use the two-headed dragon.

Ling Qingyu was stunned, her lips had been opened, and the hot and dexterous tongue had penetrated in. After catching her, he began to entangle and attract her fiercely. This person, as long as he feels that he is sorry for her, he will ask for her punishment. Zhao, marrying a man like you is the dream of many women. If it weren't for my lifestyle, these things that you seem to be sorry for me, What an honor it is for a woman, why do you still put yourself in such a humble position?

Two days before the meeting, everyone moved back to the Ling Mansion in Bianjing City.

The cotton-padded jackets that Ling Qingyu asked Han Zong to customize were delivered, as well as the knee pads with thick cotton added. Cheng Jia invited his mother's grandmother to explain to Ling Qingyu the matters and procedures that should be paid attention to during the court meeting.

Everything was well prepared and she was not allowed to play too late on New Year's Eve. She was woken up at three o'clock in the morning after sleeping. She first put on her cotton-padded jacket and kneepads, and then dressed up and dressed up according to the instructions of her grandma. Lady's dress.

The carriages were walking on the dark streets, and there were gradually more carriages with various family crests near the palace.

Yan Qi waited for Ling Qingyu to finish the hot porridge and a bowl of chicken soup noodles, then put a small hand stove in her hand, and then stuffed a small bag filled with silver frost charcoal into her wide dress. In one sleeve, he put a bag filled with snacks in the other sleeve, and then frowned at her, wondering if there was anything else he was missing.

Ling Qingyu looked at his bloated body and said, well, I am already a bit too plump and not very good looking. No matter how much I damage my image, I will still be like that. Stay calm!

Qingyu, Yang Zhao called from outside. When Ling Qingyu opened the door, he said, We are going this way, you...be careful...

What's the point of being careful? Yan Qi muttered dissatisfiedly, but Ling Qingyu's elbow knocked him back.

Yang Zhao's eyes darkened and he whispered: Never again.

Be careful yourself. Just pretend you didn't hear those gossips. Do you know? Keep a low profile, keep a low profile! Let them die after we leave! Ling Qingyu said to Yang Zhao with his head held high.

Okay. Yang Zhao responded, with a smile on his lips, and looked at her deeply with nostalgia, then turned his horse's head and He Li led his guards to the front hall.

Follow the carriage in front. After speaking to Ying Jiu and Ying Thirteen in the driver's seat, Yan Qi pulled Ling Qingyu back into the car, closed the door, and then said sternly to Ling Qingyu: Be careful, you are right. Remember, if something happens to you inside, we will definitely rush into the palace, and you will definitely not be the only one who dies.

ah! Ling Qingyu opened his mouth, closed it again, lowered his head, glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, and said, Threatening me?

We are connected by a blood oath. If something happens to you, we can all sense it. If you don't want to see the three of us pierced by thousands of arrows, then be more vigilant and don't take yourself seriously. Yan Qi pressed his fingers against She raised her chin, raised her face, and said seriously.

Uh-oh! Ling Qingyu defended in a low voice: I really don't take myself seriously. I'm very afraid of death! Don't worry! Then he took out a small medicine bag from his neck and said: Look, Alan has prepared life-saving medicine. If anything happens, don't be impulsive. We have life-saving medicine. The Queen will not dare to kill me on the spot no matter what. And you also know that I am immune to all poisons. , even poisoning is useless.

Yan Qi hugged her gently, his body trembling a little. He was really scared in his heart. The palace was like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. Not only were the Wang family and the Dong family that Yang Zhao had offended, but also the eldest princess who was still locked up in the palace. The eldest princess is capable of finding a party assassin, but who knows if she will go crazy and attack Ling Qingyu, who has made her lose face. None of them can follow her, but Ling Qingyu is the only one. Who knows what is waiting for her inside?

The carriage stopped, and the eunuch's distinctive shrill voice came from outside, asking which family the order was from.

Be careful... Yan Qi let go of Ling Qingyu and said, You have to remember that Yan Qi's life is in your hands. If you die, Yan Qi will not survive.

Ling Qingyu gently pressed a kiss on Yan Qi's lips, then gave him a bright smile, opened the car door, and got out of the car with Ying Jiu's support.

When Yang Zhao returned to Zhuangzi, Ling Qingyu was being driven to take a bath by Yan Qi and Alan.

Soaking in the hot water, looking at the soft snow falling outside the window, and listening to the melodic whistling of the wind, Ling Qingyu thought to himself, if he were soaking in a hot spring and had a glass of wine, it would be perfect.

Yang Zhao took off his cloak, changed into a coat, warmed his hands, and then walked into the steaming bathhouse. Looking at Ling Qingyu's leisurely and contented expression, the corners of his eyes and mouth were slightly raised, and his heart suddenly twitched. It hurts.

After taking off his coat and hanging it on the hanger, Yang Zhao walked behind Ling Qingyu, gently put his hands on her shoulders, and slowly massaged her shoulders.

Come back so early today? Ling Qingyu asked, turning his head unconsciously. He didn't come back until the evening a few days ago. Seeing that it was snowing today, he thought he might be delayed on the way, but he didn't expect it to be so early.

Qing Yu, we are moving back to the city the day after tomorrow. Yang Zhao paused his hands slightly, then continued massaging, and said, I'm sorry, I can't push it away. I still have to go to the imperial meeting.

It doesn't matter. I'm just following a group of old ladies to meet the Queen Mother or something. Don't worry, your wife can handle it! Ling Qingyu clapped his hand and chuckled.

Seeing Yang Zhao's solemn expression and frowning, Ling Qingyu smiled unconsciously, smoothed the lines between his eyebrows with his fingers, and said: After all, you are a general with real power now. They still have to be more cautious. The most they can do is talk. It sounds ugly, but you also know that those things have never harmed me. There are things that people will not say in their lifetime.

But the weather is so cold. Yang Zhao looked at her legs submerged in the water, his eyes deep and filled with a trace of hatred.

Alright, Alan and I have already discussed what to do. I'm still so young, and those old ladies like Gaoming also have to endure it. They can endure it, so why can't I make it? Zhao, you know, It is a supreme honor for a woman to be able to attend the imperial court. This shows that my husband is very capable! Ling Qingyu said with a smile as he sank into the water.

But this kind of thing is not an honor but a burden to you. Moreover, it is impossible to predict what kind of crisis there is in the deep palace. No one of them can follow that place, only her...

Qingyu... Yang Zhao lowered his head and kissed Ling Qingyu's lips, and whispered: Tonight, let's use the two-headed dragon.

Ling Qingyu was stunned, her lips had been opened, and the hot and dexterous tongue had penetrated in. After catching her, he began to entangle and attract her fiercely. This person, as long as he feels that he is sorry for her, he will ask for her punishment. Zhao, marrying a man like you is the dream of many women. If it weren't for my lifestyle, these things that you seem to be sorry for me, What an honor it is for a woman, why do you still put yourself in such a humble position?

Two days before the meeting, everyone moved back to the Ling Mansion in Bianjing City.

The cotton-padded jackets that Ling Qingyu asked Han Zong to customize were delivered, as well as the knee pads with thick cotton added. Cheng Jia invited his mother's grandmother to explain to Ling Qingyu the matters and procedures that should be paid attention to during the court meeting.

Everything was well prepared and she was not allowed to play too late on New Year's Eve. She was woken up at three o'clock in the morning after sleeping. She first put on her cotton-padded jacket and kneepads, and then dressed up and dressed up according to the instructions of her grandma. Lady's dress.

The carriages were walking on the dark streets, and there were gradually more carriages with various family crests near the palace.

Yan Qi waited for Ling Qingyu to finish the hot porridge and a bowl of noodles with boiling chicken soup. He put a small hand stove in her hand and stuffed a small bag filled with silver frost charcoal into her wide dress. In one sleeve, he put a bag filled with snacks in the other sleeve, and then frowned at her, wondering if there was anything else he was missing.

Ling Qingyu looked at his bloated body and said, well, I'm a little too plump and not very good looking. No matter how much I damage my image, I'll still be like that. Stay calm!

Qingyu, Yang Zhao called from outside. When Ling Qingyu opened the door, he said, We are going this way, you...be careful...

What's the point of being careful? Yan Qi muttered dissatisfiedly, but Ling Qingyu's elbow knocked him back.

Yang Zhao's eyes darkened and he whispered: Never again.

Be careful yourself. Just pretend you didn't hear those gossips. Do you know? Keep a low profile, keep a low profile! Let them die after we leave! Ling Qingyu said to Yang Zhao with his head held high.

Okay. Yang Zhao responded, with a smile on his lips, and looked at her deeply with nostalgia, then turned his horse's head and He Li led his guards to the front hall.

Follow the carriage in front. After speaking to Ying Jiu and Ying Thirteen in the driver's seat, Yan Qi pulled Ling Qingyu back into the car, closed the door, and then said sternly to Ling Qingyu: Be careful, you are right. Remember, if something happens to you inside, we will definitely rush into the palace, and you will definitely not be the only one who dies.

ah! Ling Qingyu opened his mouth, closed it again, lowered his head, glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, and said, Threatening me?

We are connected by a blood oath. If something happens to you, we can all sense it. If you don't want to see the three of us pierced by thousands of arrows, then be more vigilant and don't take yourself seriously. Yan Qi pressed his fingers against She raised her chin, raised her face, and said seriously.

Uh-oh! Ling Qingyu defended in a low voice: I really don't take myself seriously. I'm very afraid of death! Don't worry! Then he took out a small medicine bag from his neck and said: Look, Alan has prepared life-saving medicine. If anything happens, don't be impulsive. We have life-saving medicine. The Queen will not dare to kill me on the spot no matter what. And you also know that I am immune to all poisons. , even poisoning is useless.

Yan Qi hugged her gently, his body trembling a little. He was really scared in his heart. The palace was like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. Not only were the Wang family and the Dong family that Yang Zhao had offended, but also the eldest princess who was still locked up in the palace. The eldest princess is capable of finding a party assassin, but who knows if she will go crazy and attack Ling Qingyu, who has made her lose face. None of them can follow her, but Ling Qingyu is the only one. Who knows what is waiting for her inside?

The carriage stopped, and the eunuch's distinctive shrill voice came from outside, asking which family the order was from.

Be careful... Yan Qi let go of Ling Qingyu and said, You have to remember that Yan Qi's life is in your hands. If you die, Yan Qi will not survive.

Ling Qingyu gently pressed a kiss on Yan Qi's lips, then gave him a bright smile, opened the car door, and got out of the car with Ying Jiu's support.