The reborn son is vicious

"I don't know how to live or die?!"

Concubine Xian covered her face, and yelled at the sullen Ling Qing in anger, "It's that little bitch who doesn't want to die! Mother, you told me since I was a child that if you don't fight, you have to fight." My daughter obeyed, but Now what do I get—!"

Concubine Xian suddenly raised her voice, and sternly said: "That little bitch! That little bitch actually dared to step on my head! How dare he fight me! But a bastard, really——really...!"

Concubine Xian was still screaming nervously, she was no longer as gentle and dignified as usual, she looked like a shrew, let alone a concubine!

Ling Qing's heart aches like a knife - it's not like this, his child, how did his beloved little daughter become like this!

But he still tried his best to suppress his grief, and said coldly: "Shut up, he is your cousin, not some bitch..."

"Cousin?" Concubine Xian said coldly, shaking her head, "What cousin - he is going to be the queen, mother, do you know! Do you know that he is going to be the queen? If he becomes the queen, we will all die , he will not let us go, the Leng family, the Tang family... are all over! Everything is over!"

As Concubine Xian said, she flew into Ling Qing's arms, and acted like she was used to doing it since she was a child, and said to Ling Qing: "Help me, mother! Help my daughter! Daughter, don't let him trample on her! My daughter also wants to be a queen!" !"

Ling Qing looked at the little girl who was crying in his arms, and looked at that beautiful and delicate face, and felt very uncomfortable. He couldn't help but raised his hand, and gently followed Xianfei's beautiful long hair, and let out a long sigh.

"It's not that I don't help you, but that I can't help you, that Leng Xi..."

Ling Qing didn't know what to think of as he spoke, he paused subtly, he sighed again, and tried to persuade him: "If you don't offend him, he won't offend you, that child is actually not..."

"Ha!" Unfortunately, before Ling Qing finished speaking, Concubine Xian sternly said, "Stop talking! Mother, why you can't help me, why he won't hurt me, excuses are all excuses! You just don’t want to help me! You just want to throw me in this cold deep palace, no matter what!”

"Wan'er!" Ling Qing was shocked.

"Shut up! Don't call me that! I can see clearly that you are miserable at home, you are not loved by your father, and you don't want me to live in the palace! Enough! I've had enough, I don't want to see you again It's your turn! You go! You go!"

After Concubine Xian finished crying, she looked desperately at Ling Qing who was frozen in place, lifted her skirt, covered her face and ran away quickly.

The night rain is pattering, and the cold wind is whimpering.

The bleak autumn wind was like a blade, whirling and slapping the person standing alone in the corridor.

Ling Qing stretched out his hand, letting the icy rain drop down from the eaves, big and big drops, hitting his hands and the tip of his heart like ice balls.

He smiled sadly.

Then he closed his eyes, and his stiff body suddenly loosened. At that moment, he seemed to rest the heavy burden on his shoulders, allowing himself to fall into the abyss.

It's like lying down, you can ignore everything, don't!

It's like lying down, you can completely let go, indulge!

But the expected disappointment did not come.

"Who?!" He fell into a warm chest.

"Fourth Young Master", the tall man in black behind him supported Ling Qing's cold and weak body firmly, and said respectfully: "I'm sorry. Master asked my subordinates to please go home."

……

The Kingdom of the Western Regions, the Prince Regent's Mansion

The man bowed and knelt on the ground lowered his brows and eyes, and his waterfall-like long hair was struck by the bright palace lanterns, shining like luxurious brocade.

Looking at it from Helianxuan's angle, although the man on the ground was kneeling, his shoulders were slender and his waist was raised, his figure was soft and graceful, which could be seen at a glance.

He Lianxuan rested his chin on his hand, stared at the man for a while, then slowly retracted his gaze, leaned back in his chair leisurely, and said with a smile: "Yue Ling, you did a good job, you deserve the award."

"Don't dare. Yue Ling's success today depends entirely on the cultivation of the prince. He can share his worries for the prince. Yue Ling is willing to do the work of a dog and a horse."

He Lianxuan laughed, raised his hand as a signal, and said, "Get up, sit here, you don't need to be polite to me."

Lu Yueling quickly thanked her, and sat down on the right side of He Lianxuan humbly.

"So, does everyone in Leng's family trust you now?"

Lu Yueling raised her amber eyes and smiled softly, "Don't worry, my lord, Yue Ling has no other skills, but she still has this ability—the Leng family...it seems to be I plan to send Leng Ran to the palace, since I told them that Leng Ran can regain her virginity, they can't wait to go to my place three times a day, waiting eagerly for the medicine to be decocted, and pouring Leng Ran down all at once."

"Ha..." He Lianxuan shook his head and sneered when he heard the words, "A bunch of idiots, there is no one who sells regret medicine in this world."

"Isn't it?" Lu Yueling frowned, her amber eyes seemed to be dyed gold, and she smiled meekly.

"That indifference is also very ridiculous. The first time I saw me, I blushed and didn't say anything. If my willpower is weak, I can't mention it. When I look into my eyes, I don't know anything. He says what I say, just like a puppet. It seems interesting, but fortunately you are not here, my lord, otherwise I would really suffer from internal injuries."

What he said was interesting, and the originally stiff atmosphere was rarely cheered up. He Lianxuan looked at Lu Yueling, who was smiling in the shadow of the lamp, and was in a very good mood for a while, so he couldn't help saying, "As the saying goes," Yue Ling lost his mind when he made a move. "As expected of this king's miraculous doctor Yue Ling, yes, very good!"

— This even pops up in doggerel!

Lu Yueling couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, he waved his hands again and again, begging for mercy: "My lord, please don't make fun of me, this, this is really hard to be favored - I will be beaten!"

Helian Xuan laughed loudly.

They were talking in low voices about the next plan, and it was already late at night in the blink of an eye.

"My lord," Chief Security of the Prince Regent's Mansion bowed and appeared outside the curtain, slightly raised his eyes to look at Lu Yueling who was sitting in the room, and said clearly, "You don't need to call someone over today, do you?"

Lu Yueling was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously raised her head to look at He Lianxuan who was sitting upright, but she just happened to meet the other party's long, slender eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Lu Yueling was not a fool, so she stood up respectfully and said: "Please wait a moment, Lord, I'll go down and prepare, and I'll come to serve soon."

Director An saw that He Lianxuan was noncommittal, and quickly followed suit and said happily: "It's rare that the little prince is not making a fuss tonight, and you can finally sleep peacefully, my lord."

The two of them were about to go down as they sang together, when a deep voice of greeting came from outside the door again: "See you, Lord, Linghu is begging to see you."

Linghu was sent to fetch Ling Qing back to the Western Regions, and if he sees him now, it should be Ling Qing who has returned.

At this moment, He Lianxuan seemed to come back to his senses, first raised his hand to signal the two people in the room to stop, and said loudly: "Come in."

"But something?" he asked.

Linghu knelt down and said in a deep voice: "It's cold and rainy tonight, Fourth Young Master was stimulated, and burned up after coming back. The subordinate has asked the doctor to ask for his pulse."

He Lianxuan's brows darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "Is it stimulated? He is going to see his daughter, how could he be stimulated?"

When Linghu thought of what happened in Daxu, he also felt angry—he was Helianxuan's chief hidden guard, and he knew a lot about his master and Ling Qing.

In his eyes, Ling Qing was not only a favorite of his master, but also half of his master, but this half of his master was suddenly made ill by a little girl, and it was difficult to say anything!

With this in mind, Linghu hurriedly recounted to He Lianxuan what happened to Ling Qing in the Daxu Palace.

"Tsk..." Helianxuan sighed helplessly when he heard the words, a bit resentful that iron can't be made into steel.

"I told him not to let him go, but he insisted on going! Look, if he can't be persuaded to come back, don't talk about it, and make himself sick. Why do you think he doesn't listen to persuasion! Why is he so refusing to let him go?" Don't worry, my lord! One brat in the family is enough, and now there is a little stubborn one, this is really a house leak and it rains all night!"

The three people on one side hurriedly persuaded, and the room became lively again for a while.

In the end, He Lianxuan waved his hand, nodded to Chief Security Officer, and asked, "After all, Sheng'er has already had her hair cut this year, right?"

"That's right, for the little prince's birthday three months ago, you even gave him a set of red gold swords."

He Lianxuan nodded, then turned to look at Lu Yueling who was waiting, rubbed his temples and said, "Go down and tidy up, and go to Sheng'er's room to serve tonight."

As soon as these words came out, the eyeballs of those three people almost kicked off.

He Lianxuan looked at Linghu as if he couldn't see it, and said displeasedly: "Hey, what are you doing in a daze, let's go, accompany me to Ninglan Pavilion to have a look."

—— Ninglan Pavilion, that is the courtyard where Ling Qing lives.

He Lianxuan had been gone for a long time, and those two poor people who were frozen in place slowly came back to their senses.

Lu Yueling could hear his own voice trembling. He looked at the old face of Director An dumbly, and said incredulously, "My lord wants me to accompany my little lord?"

What does this accompany mean? Everyone is not an idiot, so it is naturally tacit.

Lu Yueling also had a prominent status in his early years. He was the seventh prince of a small country in the southern part of the Western Regions. Unfortunately, the eighth queen of Jingjue, that is, He Lianxuan's imperial sister, ordered troops to destroy Lu Yueling's country!

This was originally a revenge for killing relatives and destroying the country, but who knows that Lu Yueling, who was beaten half to death, was rescued by the "unintentional" hero by the most noble prince of Jingjue Kingdom——He Lianxuan !

As a result, the subsequent plot went with the flow and became vulgar - Lu Yueling wandered around for many years, only to realize that the hero who saved the beauty back then was not a hero, but a bastard!

He is an enemy in a sea of ​​​​blood who is not in common with him!

What's even more shameful is that I fell in love with this enemy, even giving him the first time!

The most shameful thing is that Lu Yueling, who fell in love with her enemy so much that she couldn't bear to live, will never know about it for the rest of her life - Ling Qing really talked to He Lianxuan about this matter!

Here's the situation...

"He Lianxuan, you already knew that Yue Ling's eyes were naturally charming, so they could be used by you, right?"

He Lianxuan remained silent, smiling like a fox.

Ling Qing couldn't see his scheming look the most, and immediately said with regret: "Oh, I'm so pitiful, I'm so infatuated with you, and I won't change until death—so stupid, so naive!"

He Lianxuan still smiled, but the smile was really weak, "Well, this child Yue Ling is quite stupid and innocent."

Ling Qing couldn't laugh or cry, "God, I say you, it's really..."

—It's really bad! !

[Can't help it: That's right, I'm a vulgar and bloody stupid author! 】

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!