Hold on tight to my second husband's little waistcoat

The side hall of Tiandi Palace is the only place where one can enter the secret palace, and Dongling still needs a lot of medicine for Jin Sheng to improve his skills.

Ye Qing would be discovered if he moved in, and the consequences would be disastrous if Jin Sheng's medicines were cut off.

Ye Qing must not be allowed to live in it!

Relying on this consciousness, Dong Ling suddenly sat up from the bed.

"Your Majesty, are you awake?" Jin Sheng, who was worried that His Majesty had been here all day, all the anxiety on his face dissipated when he saw Dong Ling sober.

Jin Sheng put down the wet handkerchief in his hand to wipe His Majesty's sweat, and stacked up the jade pillow for His Majesty, "Your Majesty can..."

Before Jin Sheng finished speaking, Dong Ling got off the bed barefoot, pushed Jin Sheng who was in the way, and called his confidants to ask, "Where is Zeli Shangshen?"

The confidant replied: "Return to Your Majesty, Shangshen is in the side hall at this moment."

Dong Ling, who was sober-minded just now, heard this sentence, supported his forehead, and pressed his hands on the bulging veins, "Waste! They are all a bunch of waste! How can you let Zeli Shangshen live in the side hall!"

"Returning to Your Majesty, I will try to evade it in every possible way, but the God insists on staying in the side hall." The confidant is also very difficult, that is the God of Shangyuntian, how dare he offend a mere fairy, "Damn it, please come down crime!"

Dong Ling didn't want to hear a single word of these nonsense, so he kicked his confidant's shoulder in a hurry, "You're all worthless! You can't even stop a single person, what use is this emperor asking you to!"

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!" Not only his confidantes, but even the servants knelt down to plead guilty, begging Dong Ling to appease his anger.

As the Empress of Heaven, taking care of His Majesty is Jin Sheng's primary duty. Jin Sheng stepped forward to support Dong Ling, and said in a good voice, "Your Majesty, calm down, the Immortal Doctor said that you should not get angry now."

Jin Sheng's voice was soft and his heart was even softer. When he saw His Majesty vomiting blood, he was so frightened that he lost his mind.

Jin Sheng said again: "I'll help you to rest, if you feel a headache, Jin Sheng will give you a massage."

As soon as Dong Ling thought that Ye Qing could logically live in the side hall of Tiandi Palace, all his good queens built bridges and paved the way, he couldn't help feeling angry and wanted to take it out on Jin Sheng!

Incurably stupid!

If he continued to hold back, Dong Ling might suffocate to death, Dong Ling pinched half of Jin Sheng's face with one hand, forcing Jin Sheng to look at him.

Jin Sheng, who had half of his face pinched by His Majesty, felt that His Majesty's eyes were terrifying, and looked at Dong Ling with trepidation, "Your Majesty..."

Dong Ling's gloomy eyes glanced at this queen who had more than accomplished nothing than revealed it, and the hand pinching half of Jin Sheng's face loosened a little.

The clear five-fingerprints on Jin Sheng's face proved how rude Dong Ling's actions were.

Dong Ling moved his hand along Jin Sheng's neck to the back of Jin Sheng's neck and lifted it up forcefully, Jin Sheng was forced to look up at Dong Ling.

Jin Sheng didn't dare to speak any more, he took a short breath, and couldn't hide the fear in his eyes.

Your Majesty, never did that to him.

Scaring Jin Sheng so much that the tears circling in his eyes fell, Dong Ling leaned over and kissed Jin Sheng's eyes, and then told everyone in the hall: "Stay back."

Hearing the sound, the servants in the hall left the bedroom one after another, and even with better eyesight, they closed the door of the hall behind them.

With no outsiders around, Dong Ling dragged Jin Sheng by the back of the neck and threw him on the bed, ignoring the sound of Jin Sheng falling in pain, and rudely tore Jin Sheng's robe.

From the beginning to the end, Jin Sheng never dared to struggle...

Ye Qing in the side hall is looking around for the secret path mechanism, he wants to find out what is going on with human blood.

The mechanism was never found, but a strange sound was heard.

Ye Qing's hand touching the vase paused, and the voice from outside was...

In the Tiandi Palace, no one except the Tiandi would dare to be so presumptuous.

"Knock knock knock."

A servant's voice came from outside, "The God of God has come to the Nine Heavens in person. Right now, thousands of lotuses are blooming in the Tianhe Pond. I don't know if the God of God wants to take a look at this magnificent scene?"

As soon as the voice from the main hall came, someone invited him to go elsewhere.

The people in the Imperial Palace are clever enough.

Ye Qing said, "No need."

"This..." Tang Ling's confidant continued to speak to the closed door, "God forgive me, it's His Majesty's loss of etiquette, please don't blame me!"

Dongling in the main hall was proud of the spring breeze, and his confidants begged humbly at the door of Ye Qing.

Ye Qing shook her head, and sighed secretly that Dong Ling was so humble, that she could think of such a way.

The Emperor of Heaven and the Empress of Heaven are Taoist couples, and having sex is a matter of course. Ye Qing lives in a side hall. As long as Dongling prevaricates Ye Qing by saying that he can't help disturbing the gods and deserves death, he will be able to send Ye Qing out logically. Tiandi Palace, no matter how beautiful it is, it is called "sincerely offering God to exchange for a palace". The etiquette and sincerity are all respected. No matter what Ye Qing thinks, it will be hindered by the fact that this is the emperor's private matter, so I can't say too much.

Even the servants dared to say that Dong Ling's actions were inappropriate, and if Ye Qing stayed in the side hall again, if word spread, it might damage the reputation of the God.

Putting down the antiques in his hand, Ye Qing walked to the entrance of the hall and opened it.

Dong Ling's confidant, Shan Tu, waited respectfully and said, "Jian Zeli is at peace."

Ye Qing stepped out of the hall, walked down the steps and said, "Let's go."

"God please." Shantu opened the way for Ye Qing.

The servant of the Emperor's Palace, who saw Zeli Shangshen leave with his own eyes, hurried back to the main hall and whispered twice to the general guarding the gate.

The general understood, waved back the servant.

Not long after Ye Qing left, the shrill voices in the main hall finally stopped.

Dong Ling walked out of the hall in obscene clothes, looked at the heavenly general guarding the gate, "Is Yiyou back yet?"

The Heavenly General replied: "Return to Your Majesty, General Yiyou is still going up to the sky."

Tang Ling, "Yes."

"Shangshen Zeli has gone to Tianhe Pool." The Heavenly General reported the good news to His Majesty.

Hearing the sound, Dong Ling patted the general on the shoulder appreciatively, "Reward."

The heavenly general thanked him and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Clean up the Ende Hall immediately, and send all the best things in the Heavenly Palace over there. This Emperor wants to worship the God of Zeli devoutly." The Ende Hall is the farthest sleeping hall from the Heavenly Emperor's Palace. Dong Ling dared to put Ye Qing there , also because this dormitory is relatively close to Shangyuntian.

The Heavenly General is ordered to do what His Majesty instructed.

Dong Ling touched his body with his hands, and a yellow and white dress transformed into shape from the ankles, covering the obscene clothes on Dong Ling's body. At the same time, a dragon hairpin appeared in Dong Ling's hands, and he quickly combed his messy hair Reason, walked out of Tiandi Palace without looking back.

Only Jin Sheng was left alone in the dormitory.

He hid in the brocade quilt, half of his face was covered by the brocade quilt, and the bruise on his forehead exposed the thoughts he wanted to hide.

Jin Sheng leaned on the back of his hand, staring blankly at the bright yellow gauze curtain, no matter what the waiter called him, he would not respond.

Normally, he would not worry the servant like this.

Feiyu was waiting outside the gauze tent, "Your Highness, can you make a noise so that Feiyu can feel at ease?"

Somebody cared about him, Jin Sheng's disappointing eyes began to turn sore, and he tightened up a little bit, biting his lower lip not wanting to let out the sound of crying.

"Your Highness, this servant knows that you have been wronged. Please take care of this servant. If you have any displeasure, you can tell this servant that it will not make you feel uncomfortable." Feiyu has been waiting outside the hall, and she listened to how worried His Highness's voice was. Clearly.

Feiyu felt sorry for His Highness, and couldn't help but yelled, "It's all because of that Ye Qing, if it wasn't for him, how could His Highness be bullied like this? Is Zeli the Supreme God? What kind of God is it to bully others!"

Flying Fish, "I don't know that Heavenly Daoist doesn't have eyes. If someone like him becomes a god, the reputation of the God Realm will be tarnished by him!"

Hearing the maid accuse Tian Dao of not being good-looking, Jin Sheng cleared his throat and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Your Highness, you care about Fei Yu, right?" Fei Yu lay on the edge of the bed, "How are you doing, Your Highness? Tell Fei Yu not to overwhelm yourself."

"Sister Feiyu, tell me, why did Your Majesty save Jin Sheng?" Since His Majesty rescued him, Jin Sheng could feel that His Majesty didn't like him that much anymore, and he was like a burden, dragging His Majesty all the time.

Feiyu comforted: "Don't think too much, it's Zeli Shangshen who came to find fault and kept putting pressure on His Majesty, think about it, His Majesty hurt your foundation in order to save you, and was seriously injured by the Demon Lord in order to help Zeli Shangshen. , Your Majesty, he worked too hard and lost his sense for a while, don't worry, he will definitely apologize to you when His Majesty recovers, isn't Your Majesty the one who loves you the most?"

Words of comfort can heal a sad person, but the pain in the body cannot be covered up with a few words.

Jin Sheng murmured: "Is Jin Sheng stupid?"

"No, it's because His Highness is too kind that he was bullied by those villains." In Fei Yu's heart, Ye Qing, a god, was classified as a heinous villain.

"Your Majesty, hit me..." Jin Sheng said as the corners of his mouth kept bending down, the brocade quilt on his body slowly slipped off, and half of his covered face was exposed in the air.

The mouth was bitten off in three or five places, the corners of the mouth were bruised, and the lower jaw was black and purple.

Not only the face, but also the body is covered with such marks.

"What happened to you? Let the servants see!" Fei Yu wanted to lift the curtain in a hurry.

Jin Sheng stopped in a panic: "Don't! Don't look at me!"

The flying fish outside the gauze tent didn't move any more, and Jin Sheng on the bed heaved a sigh of relief.

Turning to Flying Fish, looking at the vaguely revealed figure on the gauze curtain, Jin Sheng slowly said: "I know I'm not a good queen, I'm a mortal, I don't know anything, I'll embarrass Your Majesty everywhere."

The first time he plucked up the courage to commit suicide, it was because he wanted to give himself an end and not to drag His Majesty any more.

But His Majesty rescued him and made many oaths to him affectionately.

Jin Sheng, "If I had known it would be like this today, I would definitely not have come to Jiuchongtian with Your Majesty. I would have worked hard with my dad to chop firewood, and weaved bamboo baskets with my mother to sell them off."

Thinking of his parents, Jin Sheng thought a little, "I think, give your life back to His Majesty, sister, can you help me?"

"Don't be silly, I'll ask your majesty, don't be too hard on it!" The calmer the master's voice became, the more panicked Feiyu was, fearing that the master would kill himself.

Jin Sheng won't be overwhelmed, if he can't think about it, it will hurt His Majesty.

He won't do that.

"Don't ask Your Majesty." He was afraid, and he was still in pain.

Jin Sheng's eyelids were sore and uncomfortable, he turned over slowly, buried his face again, and said calmly: "I want to sleep."

Heart tired, people are tired, he is incompetent and cowardly, only when he falls asleep will he not remember these things.

Feiyu said distressedly: "Your Highness."

The person on the bed never made a sound.

The sleeping hall, which had been noisy for a long time, finally quieted down.