Jing Ling looked at Fang De, who always maintained a standard smile, and couldn't help but slander the system in his heart: "You said the old emperor didn't want to poison me with a cup of tea, right?"

System: [… As long as you don’t act like a monster, little sister, it probably won’t happen. 】After all, the plot has just begun. As long as you don't seek death, you won't get the lunch box easily.

And now that the Purple Smoke Kingdom still exists, the Jinling Kingdom should not do anything too ugly.

Jing Ling felt a little melancholy, "Then how can I make him want to kill me, and then I can find a reason to beat him upright?"

Gee!

Why are these bitches so incompetent?

System: [...] The young lady actually wants to skip the countless steps in the middle and go straight to the finale.

The system is extremely tired.

No, it really misses the young lady in the system next to it who does the tasks down-to-earth and is gentle and virtuous.

The two of them exchanged a few probing words with each other. Jing Ling showed her white teeth and smiled very "sincerely" and said to Fang De, who had a calm expression outside the door: "Thank you for your hard work, Eunuch Fang, please leave slowly without seeing me off." .”

With a "bang", the door was closed.

Fang De blinked and thought a little more.

Sure enough, as those secret guards said, this proton's temperament has really changed drastically, completely different from before...

……

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The emperor of Jinling Kingdom looked gloomy and was sitting majestically on the dragon chair.

Beside him were Fang De, who was quietly lowering his head, and Princess Mo Chongzi, who was looking nervously at the door.

On both sides of the hall, many ministers in official uniforms were looking at Jing Ling with strange expressions.

"The prince of Ziyan Kingdom has arrived——"

Jing Ling walked slowly into the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart. Even though she noticed the many appraising eyes on her, she still didn't look away.

In the eyes of everyone, this proton was wearing thin clothes that had faded after washing. He had a cold face and an upright posture. He could not see the humbleness of being a proton at all.

Jing Ling's eyes calmly passed over the person in front of him, and then he bowed slightly.

"Greetings to Your Majesty."

The original owner's voice originally lacked a bit of girlish charm, but was a bit tougher and colder. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for a woman to disguise herself as a man and get away with it.

It was also because he was pushed down by Mo Chongzi last time and contracted the cold. When Jing Ling spoke, he sounded a little hoarse.

Like spring rain pounding on the green leaves, the concise and concise words have already cracked open the shell of the bluff of those who are dormant in the depths.

Mo Zhong's purple eyebrows evaded, looking at the elegant and handsome young man in the middle of the hall, he couldn't help but bite his lips unconsciously.

The worries about his daughter's family were already written on his face, but the emperor didn't have the extra time to pay attention to what was wrong with his daughter.

The emperor narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but look at the third prince of Ziyan Kingdom who was neither humble nor arrogant.

Fang De was right, this proton was indeed no longer the same as before.

Although he didn't care much about this law-abiding proton, in his impression, in the only few times they met, this proton's caution and self-discipline were completely exposed.

Today is...

Taking the teacup handed over by the maid next to him, the emperor didn't say anything, just sipping the tea leisurely.

The hall was extremely silent. Jing Ling stood quietly in the middle of the hall. No one offered her a seat or tea.

It seemed that the emperor had accidentally forgotten the guest he had personally invited.

The expressions of many adults around him gradually changed from strangeness to disdain.

They were still wondering why His Majesty announced what they were here for so early this morning. How could they still not understand now?

Is this not obvious?

Just here to humiliate the third prince of Ziyan Kingdom!

All of a sudden, some of the more daring officials were already whispering among themselves. I don’t know if it was because the emperor was old and his hearing was not very good. Anyway, while Jing Ling was listening to all kinds of unpleasant and suspicious words in his ears, he raised his eyes and looked up. The old man in the high position still looked like he was enjoying tea leisurely, as if he couldn't hear anything.

Gee!

Poor hearing is a disease and must be cured.

Jing Ling was not in a hurry, and glanced at Mo Chongzi, who was looking at her with a blushing face, with a half-smile, then her legs and feet went weak and she fell towards the ground.

The moment she closed her eyes, Jing Ling was still bargaining with the system in her mind.

"Quick, let me fall asleep!"

The system was speechless at the young lady's naughty operation, [Little sister, can you stop being such a dramatic person. 】

"No, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't do it!" I didn't sleep for long, but now I am very sleepy.

Just being able to come here is already a big honor for these bitches, right?

[...] No, the system feels very tired.

……

Jing Ling's body had not completely recovered from the cold. Even if Mo Chongzi hurriedly called for the imperial doctor, the medical doctor could only say that the cold had not gone away and he was ill.

When the imperial doctor was consulting, some kind of rumors that Jing Ling had people spread outside also inadvertently spread to every corner of Jinling Kingdom's Kyoto.

Mo Chongzi looked into the bedroom anxiously, and couldn't see anything except the blue gauze curtain.

"Father!" Mo Chongzi was extremely anxious, "Didn't the imperial doctor just give him a prescription and take the medicine? Why hasn't he woke up yet?"

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?" The emperor looked at his delicate daughter, thinking of the situation in the palace just now, his face was really ugly, "Chongzi, tell me, this kid fainted just now, why are you so worried! "

The moment the boy fainted and fell to the ground, no one else in the palace could react at all, so she immediately flew over with an arrow. She was anxious and asked someone to call the imperial doctor. Thinking of the profound words of the ministers in the palace just now, The emperor's face turned pale with anger.

It was just now that the emperor noticed for the first time his daughter's usual anomalies.

It seems that whenever An Chaoci is around, my princess will run faster than anyone else.

In the past, he sometimes heard reports from people below about where and when Mo Chongzi was targeting An Chaoci today. He also thought that the princess had grown up and deliberately targeted the enemy's hostages. From today's perspective, where was it?

The emperor could almost think of the gossip in the palace next.

What kind of status is Her Royal Highness the Princess that she would actually fall in love with a hostage from an enemy country.

If word gets out, the ministers below don’t know how to laugh!

Seeing Mo Chongzi choked up and not knowing how to answer, a trace of cruelty flashed in the emperor's eyes.

"From today on, I will order all the marriageable young masters from the aristocratic families to submit their portraits. You don't have to go anywhere these days. You can just stay in your own palace and look at each other one by one. I will ask the queen to come over. Let me know if you have any good friends, and I will arrange for you to see each other as soon as possible."

Mo Chongzi froze on the spot, his mind at a loss.

"Father—" Mo Chongzi murmured and suddenly knelt on the ground. The maids next to him couldn't help but kneel down in unison.

he knows...

After hiding it for so long, today it was all seen by those who were interested.

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