After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant

Chang Ling was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at Zhaoyan in confusion.

What's the matter with this person, his mouth seems to have been smeared with honey recently.

Zhao Yan took the opportunity to steal some incense on the little thing's forehead, raised his eyebrows and said, "What kind of expression do you have, why don't you react at all when you face this gentleman's affectionate confession?"

Chang Ling snorted: "Smart words, who will be your ideals and beliefs."

Zhaoyan laughed, and said seriously: "I am not joking."

"Why are you not joking?"

Chang Ling glanced at him again, and said fiercely: "Your ideal and belief are clearly to expand the territory and dominate the Xianzhou. Everyone in the Xianzhou knows this, and you still lie to me."

It is also because of this that Chang Ling is not sure about Zhaoyan's attitude towards Qingqiu.

After all, with Zhaoyan's ambition, even if he really has some kind of affection for him, it is impossible to just give up Qingqiu, a piece of fat full of aura.

And his time was limited, even if he worked day and night without sleep or rest, and put all the thoughts in his mind into practice, it would be impossible for Qingqiu to get rid of poverty, weakness, and devastation, and revive him with full blood.

So after thinking about it for a few days and weighing things over and over again, Chang Ling decided to take advantage of Zhaoyan's time in Qingqiu to seriously discuss with him about Qingqiu. If they can negotiate an agreement that both parties are satisfied with, then naturally It could not be better.

Zhaoyan stared down at the little thing in front of him, feeling a bit complicated, so he temporarily suppressed what he wanted to say, leaned back, and said casually: "You don't believe what I said, then tell me, what do you want to do."

Chang Ling didn't dare to speak out all the plans at once, and said tentatively: "Xiyun and the clan elders want me to be the next fox emperor."

After speaking, he quietly paid attention to the change of Zhaoyan's expression.

Zhao Yan nodded without any reaction: "You are the blood of Tu Shan Boyan, a serious young master of the fox clan, this matter is reasonable and understandable."

"You really think so?"

Zhaoyan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Then what do you think this gentleman thinks?"

Chang Ling was speechless for a moment, wondering if he really didn't understand or pretended to be confused, looked up at him and asked, "Do you know what it means for me to succeed the Fox Emperor?"

This is actually an endless question.

Zhaoyan's eyes suddenly deepened, obviously he had accurately received the true meaning, he twiddled the fox ears on the top of the little thing's hair, and said: "What else can it mean? Naturally, it means that you will live in Qingqiu forever, and be with me. You separated the two lands, never fulfilling your duties as a wife, only caring for yourself, and abandoning your infatuated husband..."

Chang Ling saw that his words were getting more and more outrageous, and his nervous mood relaxed a lot. He rolled his eyes and retorted: "I don't care about you anymore. You can come and live anytime when you are not busy. Besides, I have no other choice." , Qingqiu's current state cannot be separated from people. I... um."

Before Chang Ling could finish speaking, his mouth was gagged.For a moment, the nasal cavity and brain were filled with the hot breath of the other party.

Zhaoyan lingered patiently and crazily for a while, then Fang got up panting, brushed away the two strands of hair stuck to Chang Ling's cheeks, the paranoia and possessiveness in his eyes penetrated directly into the depths of those wet black eyes, hoarse Said: "Do you know, according to my true thoughts, I don't want you to be that Lao Shizi fox emperor at all, I just want to surround you, watch, guard, protect, I will bake fruit for you every day, so that you won’t suffer a little or be tired.”

"But I know that it is not love, but possession. Since I like you and love you, I must learn to respect your thoughts and opinions. Therefore, I am willing to support all your decisions, even if they are not my favorite. desired result."

"I only hope that while you are thinking about your Qingqiu, you can give me a little more attention. I want to know how much time you plan to leave for me? I also want to know that your current body , What is the situation. I don’t want to live in fear every day, guessing like a fool, you understand.”

Zhaoyan's voice trembled slightly, his eyes were scorching hot, as if they were going to burn to the bottom of Chang Ling's heart.

Chang Ling's eyes slowly turned red, he stretched out his hand, hugged Zhao Yan's waist silently, and whispered for a long time, "I'm sorry."

"do not say sorry."

Zhaoyan seemed to have endured this word to the extreme. He tried his best to suppress some kind of dangerous emotion, let out a breath, and held the little thing's face, so that the pair of dark and water-colored eyes faced Looking at himself, he whispered: "Tell me, everything about you, okay?"

Chang Ling looked at him quietly, for a long time, hummed lightly, and slid out of his arms.

Moon Shadow moved across the window lattice silently, and the hall was suddenly surprisingly quiet, only the gurgling sound of surimi porridge on the stove.

Zhaoyan came to his senses, suddenly felt unreasonable uneasiness, thinking to himself, he shouldn't persecute this little thing like this, why is he committing the same old problem again, he collected himself, and said: "If you don't want to say..."

"No."

Chang Ling shook his head, sat cross-legged with him, looked at him frankly, and said, "Actually, I plan to talk to you about everything tonight, including my own."

Chang Ling lowered his head and took out the blood jade collar from his night robe.

Under the light of the shark lantern, a layer of dazzling blood-colored splendor flowed on the surface of the collar, like a flame. At this moment, it was quietly hanging on the young Yubai's neck, and suddenly there was an indescribable mysterious aura.

"This is... the Spirit Binding Lock?"

Chang Ling nodded.

"I know, you've always been curious. Spirit-binding locks are generally used to suppress the spiritual power of high-ranking monks. Why do I, a half-spirited fox, wear it?"

Zhao Yan did not deny it, and said, "I think Bo Hui did it."

Chang Ling shook his head: "My spiritual root has been crippled, so there is no need for him to do it many times. Moreover, this collar was already on me before he tried to harm me."

Zhao Yan was taken aback.

Chang Ling said: "This spirit-binding lock does not lock spiritual power, but spiritual consciousness."

Zhao Yan frowned.

It's not that he hasn't heard of the saying of using a spirit-binding lock to lock the spiritual consciousness, but it needs to build a formation in the sea of ​​consciousness, which requires extremely high cultivation base of the caster, even with his ninth-level skill of Tianluo, he can't Very sure it can be done.Who on earth would use such a cruel method on the little thing when he was less than a hundred years old, and what kind of spiritual consciousness did the caster want to lock.Could it be because the little thing accidentally spied some shocking secret?

But even in that case, the most direct way should be to kill people to silence them, instead of putting such a spirit-binding lock on the little thing to cover up, isn't there no silver 300 taels here?What's more, judging from the time, Tu Shan Boyan and fox empress Jiang Yin should still be alive at that time, this little thing should be well protected, what kind of person has the ability and courage to take the risk of punishing the nine clans to kill this little thing so heavy handed?

Suddenly a strange idea flashed through his mind, Zhao Yan wanted to catch it, but the little light disappeared like melted snow.

"It's the secret of the altar of the Fox Clan."

Chang Ling calmly gave the answer.

"Maybe he anticipated something. Before leaving for the northern border, he locked that secret in my sea of ​​consciousness. He told me that, as the young master of the fox clan, it is my responsibility to keep this secret."

Chang Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, twirled the blood bell on his collar with his fingers, and said, "I do have this secret, but I'm just a tool for storing it. That piece of spiritual knowledge is blank in my sea of ​​knowledge." I don't know the specific content of that secret, so naturally it is impossible to leak it. Even if I die, the secret will emerge with my soul and be sealed in the altar of the Fox Clan. Perhaps this is the safest way to keep secrets in the world .”

"So, any torture in this world is useless to me."

Zhaoyan's heart ached like a twist, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a low voice, "Don't say any more."

"no."

Chang Ling smiled and said: "I'm not telling you this today to make you sympathize with me. I just want to be honest with you and tell you all my trump cards. From the perspective of clan and clan, Qing The only bargaining chip that Qiu can negotiate with Sirius is the spiritual power in the altar of the Fox Clan."

"The entire Xianzhou regards this spiritual power as a treasure, but no matter how powerful the spiritual power is, it is just a thing outside of the body compared with the peace and contentment of the people in the world. Let these spiritual powers be sealed in the altar for generations, and they are useless. Therefore, I don't think it's meaningful to be ravaged by foreigners and live in dire straits day after day. Rather than that, I would rather release those spiritual powers so that they can be truly used by the people and bring strength and light to Qingqiu. "

"As long as you promise me that you will not invade Qingqiu's plants and trees in the future, and allow Qingqiu to be autonomous, I am willing to divide the spiritual power of the fox clan and the sky wolf."