After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant

Chang Ling knew that earning was useless, so he circled him and buried himself in eating.

After the plate of crab meat was finished, Zhao Yanfang squinted his eyes and asked, "Tell me, what is Baba's plan for coming to deliver soup to me today?"

Chang Ling whispered, "I'm out of bath ointment."

Zhaoyan raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Chang Ling said, "I've run out of bath ointment."

"Oh." Zhao Yan said with a smile: "Then let Yin Zhu bring you some more, and forget about the other ones. This gentleman can still shorten yours."

Chang Ling turned his head to look at him, and said, "No, I'm allergic to other things, so I need to match it myself."

Zhaoyan "tsk": "You are so delicate, so what do you think?"

Chang Ling said: "I've asked the medical officer, there are no such spirit herbs in the palace. I can ask my guards to pick them outside on the mountain, he knows what to pick. You, if you are not at ease, you can send someone to follow."

Zhaoyan smiled and said: "There is nothing to worry about, I agree."

Chang Ling didn't expect him to agree so readily, and was taken aback for a while.

Zhao Yan said: "What? Not satisfied? Is it necessary for me to clean you up before you can feel at ease?"

Chang Ling's expression changed, and he slipped off his lap immediately.

When the long spirit left, "Ye Xiao" hidden in the dark bowed and asked: "Your Majesty, do you want your subordinates to send someone to follow secretly?"

The smile on the corner of Zhaoyan's mouth slowly disappeared, and the familiar cruelty appeared in his eyes again, he tried his best to suppress it, and said, "No need."

"Ye Xiao" hesitated: "But according to the report from the dark guard, the black fox has been circling around the Huifeng Palace recently, and it probably has news to pass in..."

Zhao Yan said indifferently: "I know, let him go."

The "Ye Xiao" was taken aback for a moment, and could only respond respectfully.I really don't understand in my heart, the little fox's move is obviously not pure, why the emperor let it go, it seems that he has no intention of meddling.Could it be that he wants to stretch the line to catch big fish, and then attack the little fox when he makes a move?

**

At night, Tangyue really appeared.

"In the past few days, there are high-ranking spies around Huifeng Palace. The subordinates have never been able to find a chance to come in, and almost confronted each other head-on. Fortunately, the young master thought of this method."

Tangyue transformed into a human form, handed the collected spirit grass to Shi Shi, briefly explained the situation, then took out an oiled paper bag from her bosom, and said: "This is a freshly baked sweet potato from the dining room. Eat some hot."

Chang Ling still divided half, tore off a piece of oil paper, wrapped it and hid it in a drawer. He only took the remaining half and ate it.

Tangyue frowned: "The young master can't eat well by himself, but he still misses him as a slave."

Chang Ling said: "His spiritual power is weaker than mine, he runs around every day, and has a greater demand for food." Although the dining room has not deducted his food anymore, every meal is strictly according to one person's meal. Quantity is strictly supplied, and Shi Shi can only receive steamed rice porridge.Chang Ling would give half of his share to Shi Shi every time, and the result was that neither of them could get enough to eat. Fortunately, there were Lingguo and Mrs. Jun's pastries as supplements, so they would not be hungry.

Tangyue could only say: "Then this subordinate will try to bring more food next time."

Chang Ling took a bite of the warm sweet potato and asked, "How is your investigation going?"

Tangyue nodded, and said: "This subordinate has gone around outside the palace a few times in the past two days and found out a lot of news about the Sixteen Departments. Today's Sixteen Departments can basically be divided into four factions. The leader of Dazhu Kingdom Qiu Ye The Blue Wolf Department is one faction, with the highest status and the oldest seniority among the sixteen departments. There are four small groups under its command. The second is the Night Wolf Department, which is second only to the Blue Wolf in terms of status and seniority. The leader is Zhang He, an old wolf Emperor Qiufeng's sworn brother is also one of the few old leaders who survived Zhaoyan's bloodbath of the sixteen tribes of Sirius. Both Saber Tooth and Windwolf are related to Yelang, and Zhang Hema is almost the only leader to follow. The three factions are White Wolf, Snow Wolf, Sword Wolf, and Tiger Wolf, and the leaders of these four factions are all bloodbathed by Zhao Yan. Sixteen are newly promoted generals who are absolutely loyal to the new king."

Chang Ling had already eaten most of the sweet potatoes in his hand. Hearing this, he asked strangely: "Who is the other faction? Is there a fourth faction in the Sirius Sixteen Division?"

Tangyue said: "Yes."

"The remaining three, headed by the Chu Lang Department, belong to Mrs. Jun's faction."

Chang Ling's heart skipped a beat.

Tangyue said: "At first, my subordinates were also very surprised, until I heard about the rumor."

Chang Ling asked him.

Tangyue said euphemistically: "Chu Yunfeng, the leader of the Chulang Department, seems to have some unclear relationship with Mrs. Jun."

Chang Ling: "..."

Chang Ling had never heard of this matter before, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately expressed interest, ordering Tangyue to continue.

Seeing his reaction, Tangyue couldn't help laughing and said, "My subordinates have also leaked some rumors, and I haven't got any real evidence. After all, this matter is too...unbelievable. However, I heard that because of these rumors, the new king treated Chu Lang's troops after he succeeded to the throne. His attitude has always been very subtle, and he even sent Chu Yunfeng to the border to inspect official duties a few years ago." As Tangyue spoke, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a bright bruise on Chang Ling's wrist, her expression changed, and she said with concern: "The young master is injured. gone?"

Chang Ling hid his hands in his cloak as if nothing had happened, and said: "It's nothing, just knocked down." Then he asked about Qingqiu's news.

Tangyue was still confused, just knocked, how could such band-shaped bruises come out, but Zhang Ling obviously didn't want to talk about it, and he didn't want to ask, so he said: "Now Zhu Meng is suffering from the pain of tail docking, so I think it's Zhu Meng. Long pointed out that his head of guards hated Zhu Long very much for what he had done, and he even had a bad look at Qiong Luo, the Queen of the Fox. According to the young master's instructions, the manager of Cang was urging him to ask Bo Hui for the post of commander of the palace guards. I wish the military power in Long's hands."

Chang Ling nodded: "You send a letter to Grandpa, let him worry more."

Zhaoyan could come back at any time, Tangyue didn't dare to wait any longer, and after reporting the new information she had received recently, she still turned into a fox and jumped out of the window.

Because of the color of their fur, the black fox has an incomparable advantage over other foxes when it moves at night.

Leaving the dormitory, Tangyue didn't leave directly, but called Shishi to a corner and gave him a severe reprimand, especially about the bruises.Shi Shi was at a loss, not understanding when the young master got that injury.Tangyue hated iron for being weak even more, and reprimanded Shishi severely for a second time before leaving in peace.

In the hall, Chang Ling closed the window and carefully sorted out the information he had just heard from Tangyue, especially the two most crucial pieces of information: [-]. Although Zhaoyan unified the Sixteen Sirius Departments by iron and blood methods, the internal affairs of the Sixteen Departments There are many factions, and the hearts of the people are not unified. In other words, not all are completely loyal to the new monarch.Second, it's Madam Jun's place.Since Tangyue was able to find out about Mrs. Jun's collusion with the Sixteen Departments, it is impossible for Zhao Yan not to know why he let it go. Did he think that the Chu Lang Department was not a concern, or did he have other considerations?

Just as he was thinking, there was a burst of familiar footsteps outside the hall.

Then the door of the palace opened from the outside, and Zhaoyan walked in wearing a cloak with a chill in his body.

With a flick of Zhaoyan's wide sleeve, the palace door closed automatically, and the few patches of frost and obvious mud on the surface of the black iron combat boots shook.Then, as if locking on a prey, he fixed his gaze firmly on the long spirit standing by the window.

Chang Ling didn't expect him to come over suddenly, so he stood there in a daze. Under the cold and implicitly probing eyes of the other party, the first thing he did was quickly took off his cloak and threw it aside.However, he quickly picked up a cup of amber soup from the round table, held it in front of Zhaoyan, and said timidly, "This is your Ganoderma lucidum water."

This series of actions can be called quick response and completed in one go.

Zhaoyan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the only plain silk robe left on Xiaodong's body, and immediately thought that it was because of his order from His Highness Qinzheng yesterday, so the corner of his mouth unconsciously twitched.

"come over."

Zhao Yan didn't answer, walked to the hall and stood still, spread his arms, and gave orders silently.

Chang Ling could only put down the jade lamp in his hand first, and went over as he said. As soon as he approached, he was immediately shivered by the cold air wrapped in the opponent's body. Zhaoyan was covered with armor, obviously returning from the army.Chang Ling held back the trembling of his fingertips, first untied his cloak and hung it on the hanger, and then untied the belt, wrist guard, armor and outer robe that were covered inside in turn.

Zhaoyan glanced at the ganoderma lucidum water, and asked with interest: "Did you boil it?"

Chang Ling nodded obediently.

"So virtuous." He took advantage of the opportunity to clasp the wrist that the little thing was groping around his waist, slowly held it to the end of his nose and sniffed, with a weird smile on his lips, and said, "Being so good today, my heart beats again." What the hell idea, tell me and listen to it together."

Chang Ling ignored the words, and whispered: "You hurt me."

Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows lightly, only to see that there was an obvious bruise printed on the snowy wrist held in his palm.Thinking of something, he smiled and really let go.

Chang Ling immediately stood away from him and continued to untie his belt.

Zhao Yan's eyes still lingered, locked firmly on Chang Ling's body, like a high-level hunter lurking in the dark, patiently waiting for the prey to enter.

Seeing that the silk robe that Xiaoxiong was wearing tonight was extraordinarily light, and there was a soft aura mixed with the fragrance of spirit grass all over his body, he purposely took the toe of his black iron boots to poke inside along the edge of the silk robe, and said: "Who will You didn't wait for me, you took a bath by yourself?"

Chang Ling hid his cold and dirty foot, and as soon as his hand touched the concealed buckle, he quickly untied the black jade belt, ran to the hanger, hung the things on it, and stared at him vigilantly.

Zhao Yan narrowed his eyes, took off his armor and outer robe without any haste, threw them on the hanger casually, and said: "Find Yin Zhu to get the bathing supplies, and wait for me in the bath."

Probably not expecting him to make this request suddenly, Chang Ling suddenly opened his black eyes and struggled to say: "I, I have already bathed."

Zhaoyan basked in the cold, ignored the words, turned around and crossed the screen, and headed towards the Book Pavilion.

Chang Ling saw that he was not in a good mood, so he knew that there would be no peace again tonight, so he gritted his teeth and had no choice but to bite the bullet and look for Yin Zhu.

**

Like the Book Pavilion, the bathing pool is also closely connected to the sleeping hall, and is located behind the sleeping hall. Chang Ling usually bathes in his own room and does not go there.

Today is the first time here.

Chang Ling entered inside with a basket of things given by Yin Zhu, and was immediately surrounded by melting water vapor and warmth. After opening his eyes, he found that the whole hall was extremely luxuriously furnished. In the center was a large soup pool made of white jade. Surrounded by mist, the area is so large that dozens of people can bathe at the same time without any problem. What's even more amazing is that the white jade is warm and comfortable to step on.

On the periphery of the bath are wine fruits and luxuriously furnished couches for resting on, and the floor is also covered with quilts woven from the feathers of some kind of spirit bird.

Zhao Yan was already in the soup pool, with black hair hanging loose and his upper body naked, he was leaning against the pool wall, slowly drinking the wine floating on the water tray.Because of his existence, the mist above the entire Tangchi was filled with a powerful aura.The cultivation world has always admired the strong, and many elves who only act at night have covered the windows of the main hall, trying to absorb some spiritual power from the strong and increase their cultivation base.

Chang Ling had seen Zhaoyan's imperial beast passing by in the Qingqiu Spirit Realm, and the spirits surrendered and avoided scattering. He didn't expect the spirits in the Sirius Palace to be so bold. Could it be because the Qilin Beast was not there?Zhao Yan has been drinking wine in a leisurely manner, and it seems that he has no intention of driving away these spirits.

"They have accompanied me since childhood."

Zhao Yan suddenly said lightly.

Chang Ling suddenly had the feeling of being peeped into his mind, and he didn't know how to respond to this sentence, so he chose not to say anything.

"What are you doing standing there?"

"How to serve, do you want me to show you in person?"

He turned his face slightly, a mean arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he sneered coldly, returning to his usual cold and mean attitude.

Chang Ling didn't like such an environment with closed doors and windows, especially in a private place like the bathing pool. He bit his lips, afraid of offending the other party, so he could only walk over first, kneel down on the white jade floor tiles at the edge of the bathing pool, rolled up his sleeves, and took out the Bath ointment, I dug a large piece with my hands, identified the target, and prepared to apply it on the exposed wheat-colored skin of the other party.

"Rub your back first."

Zhao Yan seemed to have eyes on his back, picked up another glass of wine, and ordered coldly.

Chang Ling could only throw away the bath ointment, took out a towel, wet it in the bath, folded it into a block, and stuck it on Zhaoyan's back.Long Ling has never done this kind of serving of others, so he can only try to recall the scene where his grandfather in Chenfeng Palace used to rub his back, from the neck to the back of the shoulders, rubbing all the way down.Even through a layer of towels, Chang Ling can still clearly feel the opponent's powerful and surprisingly developed muscle lines and the powerful spiritual power and strength contained in it.At such a young age, this person's cultivation has already reached the ninth rank of Tianluo, and he is like an insurmountable mountain. I am afraid that it is difficult to find a second person comparable to him in the entire Xianzhou.No matter how strong Chang Ling's mind is, it is inevitable that he will feel a little frustrated. Thinking of the suffering he has suffered at the hands of this person since he entered the palace, he can't help but grit his teeth tightly.

"You're tickling."

Caught off guard by a blow on the side, Chang Ling was distracted, unable to dodge in time, and as soon as he let go, the towel fell into the pool.

Yin Zhu gave this towel in total, and Chang Ling hurriedly went to get it, but Zhao Yan played tricks on purpose, stirring the water to roll the towel into the center of the soup pool.

Chang Ling glared at him angrily.

Zhaoyan raised the corner of his mouth and said leisurely, "Go down and fish it yourself."

"Or, you beg me to help you get it. Okay?"

I thought these words would irritate the little thing even more, but who knew that the little thing lowered his eyes and began to take off his shoes and socks without saying a word, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed into a line, all emotions were covered by two thick eyelashes.

Chang Ling deliberately bypassed Zhaoyan, got off the bath from one side, and went straight to the center of the pool.After a while, the towel had almost sank to the bottom of the pool, and the surface was no longer visible. Chang Ling could only reach out and grope under the water based on the location he remembered.

Zhao Yan was holding the wine cup and didn't drink, just watching the little thing busy in the middle of the soup pond.The silk clothes were full of water, and clinged to the owner's body, perfectly outlining every inch of the little thing's body, especially the waist that was not enough to hold.The movement of the little thing when he bent over was obviously unnatural, and he needed to support it with his hands, and the corners of his mouth were instinctively tightened. The reason can be imagined. Zhao Yan's eyes wandered around, and then fell on the dangling Zhang Ling's wrist. On that bruise.

Due to the dipping in the soup pool water, the bruises melted a little, and the color became more obvious. Some kind of brand was locked on the white wrist of the little thing, exuding a secret and charming atmosphere that only the brander could understand.

Enduring the discomfort in his waist, Chang Ling fished for a while, and finally touched the slippery corner of the towel. He was overjoyed, and hurriedly fished out the whole towel from the bottom of the pool, intending to follow the same path to the shore.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, his waist was hit by an unknown object that flew from a distance. There was a sensitive acupuncture point there. Chang Ling was caught off guard, his feet went limp, and he fell directly into the water.The towel I just picked up was swept away by the water again.

Chang Ling saw clearly that it was a blue spiritual fruit, and knew who was responsible. He crawled out of the water in embarrassment, turned his head, and stared angrily at Zhao Yan, who was drinking leisurely and watching the show in the distance.

The towel was floating not far away, Chang Ling gritted his teeth and turned his head, trying to catch it while dripping water, but just touched the corner of the towel, and hit the side of his waist without warning, this time the position and strength were more tricky than before, The long spirit fell into the water again.

This time, Changling's black hair and silk robe were completely soaked, and his two fox ears were also wet, making him feel as embarrassing as he could be.

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