Jing Ling irritably threw away the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that she had not yet put into her mouth, and touched the knife irritably.

What's the beep!

It's not over yet!

He actually asked why not? ?

I'm afraid my brain was kicked by a donkey!

They are the ones responsible for stopping people. If you don’t stop them, who will stop them!

You will die if you enter their house, and they are not stupid!

There was only a sound, and the door was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

Everyone was startled, thinking that the movement outside had disturbed the emperor. No one looked at it, so they all knelt on the ground.

"Long Live Long Live Your Majesty!"

Jing Ling: "..."

Do you want her to dominate the world so early? ?

Are you really not afraid that Baili Night Wind will kill you?

Jing Ling felt that she was under a lot of pressure.

The superiors didn't say anything, and everyone didn't dare to raise their heads. They just thought that their Majesty was on the verge of exploding.

Jing Ling stood on the ground, and the knife that she had already taken out was quietly stuffed back.

After thinking for a while, Jing Ling cleared her throat and said, "Everyone, please get up quickly."

Being worshiped by so many people for no reason will cost you your life.

She cherishes her life so much.

The little palace maid who can't run as fast as Jing Ling: "..."

Everyone kneeling: "..."

Looking up again, everyone looked confused.

Who is this person? ?

Where is their Majesty? ?

Only then did Jing Ling notice that there was another person in the crowd: Lu Qingyun.

Jing Ling suddenly realized.

He was the one who was shouting about this!

Lu Qingyun looked like he had just returned from outside the city. He was still wearing a suit of armor and was staring at Jing Ling in disbelief.

That look was eerie.

Jing Ling was speechless.

Why are you staring?

Who has bigger eyes? ?

At this end, Lu Qingyun took two seconds to react and confirmed that the person in front of him was indeed not a phantom. He pushed away the person in front and strode to Jing Ling with a displeased look on his face.

"You brat, why are you here?"

Jing Ling: "...I am none of your business here!"

Check it out!

Check it out!

Last time he was called a hero, now he has become a brat!

Jing Ling stood on the steps with her hands on her hips, looking directly at Lu Qingyun below with a look that looked like she was mentally retarded.

Lu Qingyun's face turned red and white, and his eyes looking at Jing Ling seemed to have two small clusters of flames.

"You...you..." Lu Qingyun blushed and hesitated for a long time, unable to say a complete sentence.

"What's wrong with me?" Jing Ling waited impatiently.

"You...why do you speak so vulgarly?"

Jing Ling waited for Lu Qingyun, but she waited for a long time, waiting for Lu Qingyun to hold back such a sentence.

Jing Ling: "..."

After a second of silence, a loud burst of laughter suddenly sounded outside the imperial study room.

Jing Ling bent over and felt her stomach hurt from laughing.

In fact, I really can't blame her.

After two encounters, Jing Ling actually had a pretty good idea of ​​Lu Qingyun.

It’s completely understandable to be an orthodox person.

But old-fashioned and orthodox are not the same.

There are two types of stereotypes: superficial and rooted in the bones.

To be honest, Jing Ling actually doesn't dislike the old-fashioned attitude that is sometimes criticized by the public.

Being rigid or flexible is a personal choice. There is no absolute right or wrong. Everyone has their own way of being in the world.

She even felt that as long as it didn't hinder other people, there was no reason why she should be criticized for being old-fashioned.

But Jing Ling hated Lu Qingyun's old-fashioned attitude.

His rigidity is a typical superficial rigidity.

He looked down upon widows who had lost their husbands.

Even to a certain extent, it can be seen that he looks down on women.

When necessary, he is a smiling tiger, but once his face is broken, he has no scruples and shows his true face.

He accuses people of being rude, but never reflects on whether his words and deeds are more vulgar than his words alone.

……

Lu Qingyun was confused and angry when Jing Ling laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Lu Qingyun was anxious and angry.

As a result, Jing Ling ignored him at all.

Lu Qingyun was so angry that he wanted to draw his sword.

But it was a pity that before the knife could be drawn out, Baili Yefeng walked out first.

Jing Ling looked at the livid Baili Yefeng and consciously took a step back, leaving the stage to the protagonists and villains.

The first rule of survival for cannon fodder: If you are not absolutely sure, never face the big guys head-on, otherwise, there will only be two endings.

One, seek your own death and die.

Second, become a victim of disaster.

Jing Ling was amazed inwardly.

I don't know what Luo Weizhou and Wen Chunxiao were doing inside, to actually make Baili Yefeng so angry.

Now that I see Lu Qingyun, a male supporting actor seeking death, I will explode!

as predicted--

"Lu Qingyun! You are so brave, you actually dare to bring a knife into the palace!"

With an angry shout, Lu Qingyun was startled, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Everyone suddenly fell to their knees in fear.

From the very beginning of the establishment of the Baili Dynasty, it was clearly stipulated that except for the palace guards, no one was allowed to bring swords into the palace.

There was already a Luo Weizhou in the palace who was scary even without a sword, which made the new emperor Long Yan furious all day long. What on earth was this new emperor Lu Qingyun thinking today, that he was so bold!

Isn’t this plucking hair from a tiger’s head? ?

"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong." Lu Qingyun felt regretful and quickly knelt down to admit his mistake.

Afterwards, I realized that the man's back was completely soaked.

"Lu Qingyun, you are so brave! I heard you coming in when I was inside."

With a livid face, Baili Yefeng pulled out the sword of the guard next to him and put it on Lu Qingyun's neck.

"What? You didn't listen to what I said. Could it be that I can't cure you?"

"Why, the position of General Lu can't satisfy you anymore?"

At a young age, Lu Qingyun took the position of the top general in the imperial court. If he was no longer satisfied, he could only be the top prime minister and the golden throne...

Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but gasp.

Jing Ling: "??"

So what's wrong?

Jing Ling quietly went to see Luo Weizhou.

Luo Weizhou had an expression on his face: "It's none of my business, just hang it up high, I don't know anything, it's none of my business, I'm still the dignified and self-sufficient Luo Xiang".

Jing Ling: "..."

All right!

Now it was absolutely certain that Baili Yefeng was so violent and had something to do with Luo Weizhou.

Sure enough!

If he doesn't do anything for a day, can he still be called a villain?

Looking over by the way, Jing Ling felt that Wen Chunxiao's face was also pale.

Things really are not simple.

After a while, Baili Yefeng calmed down a little after everyone tried to persuade him hoarsely.

Several people returned to the imperial study room.

Jing Ling noticed that the newly joined Lu Qingyun had a bloodstain on his neck at some point.

Jing Ling stood aside, accepting the constant scrutiny from the little palace maid next to her, and listening to the conversation between the big guys.

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