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

The fog surged in like a tide, quickly filling the entire space and almost swallowing up everyone's five senses.

In this chaos, their sight was deprived, and their hearing, smell, touch and even sense of existence seemed to be deprived by an invisible force, which made people feel terrified.

They were horrified to find that although they were still standing in the same place, and even only a piece of paper separated them from the people around them, they seemed to be isolated from the whole world and could not sense each other's existence.

This feeling of loneliness and helplessness makes people feel cold.

In this fog, they are about to face the darkest and worst side of their own hearts.

The malice and betrayal hidden in daily life now emerge like demons under the catalysis of the fog, leaving them nowhere to escape.

Ning's eyes widened, and the scene she saw made her terrified.

In the picture, she and Lin Dong teamed up to seize the throne, but just when she thought they could share the glory and wealth, this man suddenly ordered her execution.

She couldn't believe that this man who had always been loving, gentle and considerate to her would be so decisive.

She kept telling herself that it was just an illusion, a mirage created by the fog, but the pain of the sword piercing her body made her feel extremely real, as if she had really experienced that scene.

However, the scene Lin Dong saw was completely different from Ning's.

What he saw was his woman, Ning, who, in order to gain the supreme position, was willing to draw her sword against him.

Her eyes were filled with indifference and determination, and her entire gaze was focused only on the so-called throne.

Never see anything else.

An indescribable anger and disappointment surged in Lin Dong's heart. He drew his sword without hesitation and started a fierce battle with Ning.

Under the cover of fog, the two men's swords intertwined in the air, emitting cold rays of light, and finally pierced each other's bodies.

They fell to the ground at the same time, and their blood dyed the surrounding mist red.

As the fog deepened, more people fell into the trap of their own greed. With only the desire for power and wealth in their eyes, they began to kill each other, as if the whole world had fallen into madness.

The blood and wailing intertwined together formed a shocking picture.

In this chaos, Ling Jinxing was like an Acala, quietly absorbing the greed and evil spirits of these people.

There was a hint of amusement in her eyes, as if these greed and evil spirits were rare treasures to him.

She thought to herself, "These are all good things. It would be a shame if I didn't make good use of them."

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye it was already three hours.

The Tubo emperor sat on the ground, anxiously waiting for the report from his subordinates.

However, what he waited for was dead silence.

He kept shaking his head, muttering to himself, "Why is this happening? Why is this happening? Are they really trapped?"

At this moment, Ling Jinxing slowly walked up to him, a playful smile on her lips: "Why? Of course it's because they met me! In this fog, no one can escape my control."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of hurried horse hooves broke the silence.

A messenger came hurriedly, holding a secret letter in his hand.

The Tubo emperor hurriedly took the secret letter, opened it, and his face turned pale.

It was the news that the Lin family army was completely wiped out.

Soon the news of Tubo's surrender was passed back to Shangjing, and the news that the Lin family army's attempt to rebel was completely wiped out was also brought into the palace.

When Lin Songjing heard the news, he was immersed in the fantasy of reuniting with Zhang Ruxue.

Unfortunately, the cruel reality woke him up from his sweet dream.

He collapsed to the ground, unable to recover, and kept shouting in his heart: "No, this can't be like this! This must be a dream, I must still be dreaming!"

In the past few days, he had been having a dream over and over again. He dreamed that he married the eldest princess and became a powerful person and the prime minister.

He even destroyed Dayi in the end.

He even felt that this was how his destiny should be.

He tried to find answers, to understand what had gone wrong.

However, before he could react, another imperial decree to confiscate his property had already arrived.

The moment the imperial edict was read, he seemed to have lost all his strength and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He stared blankly at the imperial edict in front of him, his heart filled with confusion.

Without the Lin family, he is nothing and has nothing.

Ling Jinxing's return to the capital was a grand event two weeks later. In the capital, the people lined the streets to welcome him, with flowers and ribbons flying everywhere. However, no one knew the undercurrents surging behind this glory.

At this moment, Lin Songjing was imprisoned in a dark and damp prison, chained with iron chains, and looked emaciated.

Chang Sun Long originally wanted to immediately eradicate the evildoer to prevent future troubles, but Chang Sun Luo Xin begged his father to spare his life, saying that the emperor should deal with the man personally to show fairness.

Chang Sunlong pondered for a moment and finally agreed, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

In Changle Palace, Imperial Concubine Ning Tangshuang was anxious and uneasy. The magnificent palace had lost its color in her eyes.

She angrily smashed everything she could reach. The sound of broken porcelain was crisp and harsh, just like her mood at the moment.

"Why is this happening? How can an army of one hundred thousand be wiped out so easily?" She roared, her voice full of unwillingness and despair.

Ning Tangxue, her biological sister, is also Lin Dong's wife.

What happened to these two people? Why were they completely wiped out?

"Your Majesty, the Emperor just sent a message saying that he will not come to Changle Palace today, but will go to Concubine Xue's place." The maid reported tremblingly, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

Ning Tangshuang was furious when she heard this. Since the incident, the emperor had not expressed any opinion, neither punishment nor comfort.

This is the most terrifying place.

"Where on earth did that bitch come from?" She gritted her teeth, hatred flashing in her eyes.

The maid hesitated for a moment, then mustered the courage to whisper, "That was the young marquis Lin Songjing's former lover. Somehow, she was brought back to the palace by the Third Princess. She's now been named Noble Lady Xue and is the most favored of the harem."

"A prostitute dares to compete with me for my favor?" Ning Tangshuang was furious. She slammed her palm on the table, making the tea set clink. The surrounding palace maids knelt down and trembled.

Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, Ning Tangshuang took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

The choice of the crown prince has not yet been decided. The two princesses, one fighting on the battlefield and the other vying for favor in the harem, are undoubtedly aiming for the supreme throne.

"Come here, quickly bring the seventh prince here." She ordered in a deep voice, with a glint of determination in her eyes.

Since the two damn girls wanted the throne, she would not let them get what they wanted.