Why are you messing with her? Her mission is to bully the scumbag

Meng Meng paused, her eyes filled with confusion: [The host went through all this trouble to arrange the dream, isn't it obvious that he is letting that guy know about his past life, and deliberately making the direction different, isn't this playing with fire and getting burned?]

Hearing this, Ling Jinxing curled up a playful smile. She casually sat cross-legged on the bed, closed her eyes slightly, and began her signature resting posture, looking confident.

"It's fun if he knows. Otherwise, what's the point of these dull days? Life needs some spice to be interesting."

When Ling Rao was mentioned, a hint of coldness flashed across Ling Jinxing's eyes, and he thought to himself: It's time for Ling Rao to learn a lesson. He always thought he could cover the sky with one hand, but he didn't know that there is always someone better than you.

On the other side, Han Zhi, who had been guarding Canglan for a whole day, was already exhausted and drowsy.

As night fell, he finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, the plot took a big turn this time. Ling Jinxing saved Canglan, but lost thousands of years of cultivation because of it.

After Canglan woke up, he was full of gratitude and hurried to thank Ling Jinxing. However, unexpectedly, when he came back, he was covered with scars, as if he had been through a fierce battle.

Han Zhi suddenly woke up from his dream, gasping for breath. The discomfort and sense of reality in his heart intertwined together, making him unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

"When did that happen? Why does it feel like it happened vaguely?" He muttered to himself, his heart full of doubts.

At this moment, his personal guard Yulong suddenly appeared in front of him and said with a bow, "Your Majesty, Ling Rao from the Demon Realm is outside requesting to see you."

Han Zhi's face instantly turned cold upon hearing this. He suddenly remembered that if Ling Rao hadn't mentioned that he liked the Abyss Flower, Cang Lan wouldn't have rashly gone to the Abyss and encountered such an accident. Thinking of this, his voice was as cold as ice: "Let her get out!"

Ling Rao sensed something was amiss the moment she entered, but she still tried to shift the blame onto her sister, Ling Xun. "Emperor, regarding the matter with Fairy Canglan, I'm here to apologize on behalf of my sister. This is all my sister's fault. If it weren't for her, Fairy Canglan wouldn't have been hurt."

Han Zhi looked at Ling Rao indifferently, a sneer on his lips, "Is she really your sister? Or is there something else going on?"

Ling Rao obviously didn't understand Han Zhi's hidden meaning and continued to defend herself: "Sister has always liked you. After learning that you and Fairy Canglan were close, she deliberately planned to cause the fairy to be seriously injured!"

Han Zhi sneered and suddenly grabbed Ling Rao's throat, his tone as cold as a knife: "Didn't you say you wanted the flowers from the abyss, so Canglan went there?"

Her throat was tightly strangled, and Ling Rao began to panic. She couldn't understand why Han Zhi knew about this, when she had done it so secretly...

"Are you curious about why I know this?" Han Zhi's voice became even colder, and then he threw Ling Rao out with force, as if throwing away a piece of annoying garbage.

He picked up a handkerchief and wiped his hands gracefully, his eyes full of contempt. "I remember that Ling Xun seemed to be very distressed about you. In your words, you should let her heal Canglan, right?"

Before Ling Rao could open her mouth to argue, a chain flashing with cold light had already bound her tightly.

Han Zhi stood up and slowly walked in front of Ling Rao, with a cruel smile on his lips: "Ling Rao, you should never have plotted against Canglan, so before your sister came, no matter how uncomfortable Canglan was, you would be as uncomfortable too!"

"Someone, throw her into the abyss!"

Ling Rao was bound by chains, his eyes full of fear and despair.

"No, it's not me! It's Ling Xun. All this was done by Ling Xun. Emperor Tian, ​​you can't do this to me!" Ling Rao's voice was sharp and desperate. She shook her head desperately, trying to get rid of this sudden accusation.

However, no matter how she argued, the facts were like a mountain, pressing her down so hard that she couldn't breathe.

The abyss, what kind of place is that? It's a legendary place of horror, where people are eaten alive and few who enter can come out alive.

Ling Rao's fear reached its peak when he thought that he was about to be sent to that abyss.

"I don't want to go, I don't want to go! Let me go! I am the princess of the demon world, you can't do this to me!" Ling Rao screamed hysterically, clutching the chains tightly with both hands, as if it was her only life-saving straw.

However, the chains seemed to have their own spirit, binding her tightly. No matter how she struggled, there was no sign of loosening.

Han Zhi sat aside, watching Ling Rao's struggle coldly, with a playful smile on his lips.

He slowly said, "Send someone to the Demon Realm to deliver a message, telling the Demon Lord that if he wants his sister, he should come and heal Canglan. Remember, he must come in person, and there must be no mistakes."

Upon hearing this, Yulong bowed his hands. Although his expression was a little embarrassed, he still replied, "Yes, I'll do it right away." After that, he turned and left.

Ling Jinxing stood aside, looking at Ling Rao on the system screen, a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes.

He shook his head and thought to himself: What an idiot!

She actually used such a method to frame her own sister. Now she has reaped the consequences, right? It's time to let her suffer a little and see if she dares to be so stupid again in the future.

As night fell and darkness became inky, Yulong's figure quietly appeared at the edge of the demon world's barrier.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and then stepped into this mysterious area.

The demon world, a place completely different from the heaven, full of unknowns and dangers.

After learning that Yulong wanted to see him, Ling Jinxing curled up the corners of his mouth into a playful smile.

He waved his hand, signaling his men to take Yulong to the main hall of the Demon Palace.

Inside the hall, the flickering candlelight illuminated faces that were either stern or cunning.

Ling Jinxing sat on the high throne, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

"Greetings, Demon Lord!" Yulong walked into the hall, bowed his hands, and was respectful.

He looked up at the woman sitting on the throne. She was wearing a red dress as hot as flames, embroidered with black red spider lilies, which made her look enchanting and beautiful.

Her face was delicate, yet lazily and indifferent, as if she didn't care about anything in the world.

Demon Lord Ling Xun, the queen of the demon world, is a woman who combines beauty and wisdom.

She leaned lazily on the throne, her eyes revealing an air of superiority.

She looked at Yulong, a faint smile on her lips, but without a trace of emotion.

"If you want to talk about Ling Rao, there's no need."

Ling Jinxing spoke first, with a hint of teasing in her voice, "A princess from the demon world must naturally be responsible for her actions."

Upon hearing this, Yulong paused slightly.

He obviously hadn't expected Ling Jinxing to reject his request so directly. However, he quickly regained his composure and continued, "Demon Lord, Princess Ling Rao has been thrown into the abyss by the Heavenly Emperor. The Heavenly Emperor said that if you are willing to heal Fairy Canglan's injuries, he will release Princess Ling Rao."