Quick Wear: The Stunning Beauty is Forbidden to Be Pampered

But how can there be so many ifs in the world? Destiny is like a big hand, pushing us forward continuously. People will always reach where they should go.

Tushan Lingxi foolishly thought that she might have done such a wrong thing just because she was too playful.

But little did people know that people are attracted to each other. Even if Yin Changling had never seen her before, he could still fall madly in love with her if he caught a glimpse of her by chance in the future.

Who would have known that the wife-stealing incident would not happen as it does today?

Unfortunately, at this moment, Tushan Lingxi's mind was full of self-blame and regret, and she couldn't think of this at all.

She gazed at the man in front of her lovingly. This was the first time she expressed her feelings, but unfortunately, the person who should have seen it did not open his eyes.

"Wait for me, Jin."

Tushan Lingxi gently placed a kiss on Wanqi Jin's lips. With the sea of ​​flowers as their companion, the scenery was infinite and beautiful.

She raised her eyes again, helped Wanqi Jin smooth his white hair, and then went straight into the house.

The Tibetan Art Pavilion is filled with animal skins, tortoise shells, and even some seals engraved on tree bark.

Tushan Lingxi didn't know many words at first, but because she set a good example for the two little foxes, she was forced by the national teacher to learn how to read.

Now she was grateful to Wanqi Jin, otherwise, she would have to worry about it or go to the street and catch a young man to solve her puzzles.

Tushan Lingxi read the words with great effort. There were indeed a lot of spells in it, and she could only understand half of their meaning.

But there was definitely no magic inside that could save Wanqi Jin, so she could only look for it anxiously.

However, Tushan Lingxi had read almost all the scrolls and still found nothing. She was almost in despair.

Is there really no way to save Wanqi Jin?

Suddenly, Tushan Lingxi saw a strange thing. There was no magic on it. Spiritual spring... dragon vein... cure all injuries, benefit life...

A light suddenly flashed through her mind. Could it be that the spiritual spring is the life-saving medicine of the Imperial Master?

No matter what, you should try it, just in case it really works!

Tushan Lingxi soaked Wanqi Jin in the spiritual spring. Under the impact of the spring water, the blood color gradually faded, and the spiritual spring was still clear and transparent.

Wanqi Jin's wounds were visibly recovering, and spiritual energy rushed into his body, with such force that it seemed as if his body was about to burst!

Tu Shan Lingxi was nervous. She carefully used her spiritual power to probe and found that there seemed to be a big hole inside Wan Qi Jin. No matter how much spiritual power she used, it just passed through.

But she still refused to give up, so she stayed by the spiritual spring for three days and three nights, not daring to leave.

Tushan Lingxi saw that all the external injuries on Wanqi Jin's body had recovered, but he was still unconscious, and her heart sank little by little.

She really had no better idea, so she could only go to the palace and find Yin Changling, and find a way to rescue Wanqi Jin no matter what.

Since Tushan Lingxi had made up her mind, she asked Yi Changfeng to help her take care of Wanqi Jin and wanted to leave in a hurry.

"Changfeng, please help me take good care of Wanqi Jin. He will definitely wake up."

Facing Tushan Lingxi's request, Yi Changfeng would never refuse, he just felt a little sorry for the girl in front of him.

He looked at Tushan Lingxi's slightly red eyes, her slightly messy clothes, and her face that looked a little haggard, but still looked graceful. Yi Changfeng's eyes were full of worry.

"Xi'er, where are you going? Is there really such a thing as resurrection from the dead in this world? Is there a fraud here, and is there someone trying to trick you?"

Yi Changfeng happened to be out shopping those days and missed everything, and was blaming himself for it.

The reason is simple. The national teacher did give him the foundation for survival. It is reasonable for him to agree to it. Even if it means exchanging his life for another, he should not be reluctant at all.

If he was just asked to sacrifice, Yi Changfeng would be willing, but when it came to Tushan Lingxi, Yi Changfeng couldn't help but have doubts.

"Why don't you tell me, Xier, and let me go look for him, and you stay to take care of the Imperial Master."

Yi Changfeng's eyes were filled with worry. He was really afraid that Tushan Lingxi would encounter an accident like the Imperial Master.

Tushan Lingxi accepted his kindness, but Yin Changling wanted her, not him, so what was the point of Yi Changfeng going there?

After experiencing this huge change, Tushan Lingxi seemed to have grown up overnight, and something in her heart changed quietly.

Although all of this was not caused by me, I am definitely the culprit and should try my best to make up for all the mistakes.

"No, you have forgotten my identity. I am a great demon who can come and go freely. Don't worry, Changfeng. I will take good care of myself and bring the children back."

"Xi'er, don't push yourself too hard. Master Guoshi, good things will happen to you.

Yi Changfeng only hated himself for being so incompetent. Why was it like that in the previous world, and it is still like that in this world?

He is not as powerful as the national master, nor as powerful as the king. He only has the abilities of an ordinary person and is nothing.

"Well, I can't say more. I'll leave Wanqi Jin to your care. Thank you for your hard work."

A pale but tenacious smile appeared on Tushan Lingxi's beautiful little face. It would obviously break at the slightest touch, but she still resisted stubbornly.

Yi Changfeng nodded heavily. He patted Tushan Lingxi's shoulder in a relaxed manner and said nothing more. Everything was self-evident.

"Go ahead, don't worry, leave this to me."

Tushan Lingxi didn't hesitate any longer and disappeared completely from the spot in a flash.

All that was left was Yi Changfeng's slightly desolate back and a long sigh in the air.

"Ugh--"

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royal palace.

Longde Hall.

Yin Changling has begun to regain power. After returning from the Imperial Master's Mansion, he brought his beloved princess back with him.

He was even convinced in his heart that Tushan Lingxi would definitely come to look for the two little foxes, and their family could finally be reunited.

Yin Changling was even thinking that his princess would inherit the throne in the future, and the empire he had conquered would be inherited by her.

As a result, Yin Changling suddenly felt that there was hope for his survival. He hurriedly began to seize power and deal with treacherous officials, and was very busy.

Three days had passed, and Yin Changling had just stabilized the political situation, but his expression became uglier day by day.

I was so sure at first, but now I am starting to doubt it. I even think that Tushan Lingxi might not come again...

On the first day, Tushan Lingxi did not come. Yin Changling could understand it because she had to settle Wanqi Jin and he was also very busy and had no time to think about it.

On the second day, Tushan Lingxi still didn't come. Yin Changling gradually became irritable, but when he saw the sweet and soft little Susu, he thought that Xier would not abandon them, so he forced himself to calm down.

On the third day, Tushan Lingxi still hadn't come, and Yin Changling was already on the verge of a rage!

What's going on? Xi'er would rather guard that dead man than set foot in the palace?

Yin Changling's face was darker than the blackest charcoal. He had dealt with many court officials in the past few days, of course, those who deserved to die.

They plundered the people's wealth and exploited his subjects. They also forced women of good families into prostitution and ruined many daughters of good families.

Well, all those he found out in the past few days were dragged to Caishikou and beheaded in public without exception.