At this moment, Xuan Ling was cultivating with the power of moonlight. Sheng Xiyan was shocked. How could this happen? How could Xuan Ling have such ability?
Could it be that this is not Xuan Ling, but the Ling Ling she summoned before?
Where did Xuan Lang go? Sheng Xiyan was frightened and panicked.
Xuan Ling seemed to sense something was wrong and turned around suddenly. Whoosh, Sheng Xiyan flew back to the dragon couch in the back hall.
Soon, footsteps were heard. If you listened carefully, you could see that the footsteps were different from Xuan Ling's powerful and steady steps.
Xuan Ling walked to the dragon bed and looked at Sheng Xiyan suspiciously. He saw that the quilt was kicked open and his breathing seemed steady. Could it be that he was wrong?
He chuckled at his own suspicion, carefully climbed onto the dragon bed, held Sheng Xiyan in his arms, and kissed her forehead affectionately.
Whispering, "Yan Yan, do you know how much I love you? No one in heaven or on earth loves you more than me. You should belong to me, not him."
Sheng Xiyan pretended to be asleep, but she heard it clearly. This Xuan Ling was definitely Ling Ling, it was confirmed.
Then where did he hide my Xuanlang?
Sheng Xiyan was so frightened that his palms were sweating. He wanted to replace him. Had he already killed Xuan Ling?
No, she suddenly remembered that when the Nanji Xianweng gave her the talisman, he said, "This talisman can prevent demons and monsters from harming the emperor."
Then is Lingling, which was transformed from her spiritual energy, a monster?
He secretly learned the spell she used to summon him, sneaked out on his own, and has been practicing using the moonlight for some time. This kid has a strong learning ability!
Recalling it, from that day when she was feeding the koi, when he came back, he was no longer the real Xuanlang?
Xuanlang, where are you? I must find you.
Sheng Xiyan was worried.
The next day, after noon, Xuan Ling was reading memorials in front of the dragon table.
Sheng Xiyan secretly took out the Kunlun mirror fragment from the box. This was a national treasure. Some time ago, Xuan Ling took it out from the national treasury and placed it in the Yangxin Palace for her to ward off evil spirits.
She placed the lens between her wide sleeves, and when it swept across Xuan Ling, the mirror surface indeed reflected Ling Ling's true form - a ball of golden mist wrapped in a dragon robe.
In the fog, Xuan Ling could be vaguely seen trapped in the void by chains.
Sheng Xiyan covered her mouth in shock, her eyes widening.
Xuanlang, are you okay?
This bastard actually dared to treat my man like this. Just wait and see how I deal with him.
But that wasn't possible. She had to find out where Xuan Ling was from him without alerting him.
"Yanyan, are you bored? Let me go for a walk with you?"
"Ah? Not bad." Sheng Xiyan forced a smile.
Lingling had already strode to her side, "Go get the cloak for the imperial concubine."
Hua Xia brought a snow fox cloak, and Lingling tied it on Sheng Xiyan carefully, staring at her intently, as if she wanted to swallow her into her stomach, which made Sheng Xiyan feel a little guilty.
"Yanyan, why are you grinning like an idiot?"
"Ah? No, I just like looking at you, hehe."
Sheng Xiyan tried to ignore it, but Lingling was moved by this confession and she hugged her and was about to kiss her.
"Shall we go for a walk?"
Sheng Xiyan pushed him, and Lingling was a little unhappy. She asked, "You don't want me to kiss you?"
"No, how could that be?"
Sheng Xiyan forced a sweet smile.
Lingling refused to give in and pointed at her thin lips, her hint being obvious.
Why is this man as difficult to please as Xuan Ling? Are all men like this?
Sheng Xiyan had no choice but to stand on tiptoe to get close to him and kiss him on the lips, but he put his arms around her waist and gave her a fierce and passionate kiss.
The kiss made Sheng Xiyan feel guilty and remorseful. If Xuan Ling saw this scene, he would definitely kill everyone.
Xuanlang, I didn't kiss him on purpose. I was just pretending to be nice to him so that I could find out where he hid you.
Don't blame me, don't blame me.
This night, like thick ink that cannot be dissolved, enveloped the palace layer by layer.
The bright moonlight penetrates the mottled shadows of the trees, casting patches of fine silver light on the ground.
Sheng Xiyan had a light and graceful figure, her lavender dress fluttering gently in the night breeze, her eyes full of worry.
She followed Lingling carefully and finally came to an abandoned palace.
The palace was in ruins, with spider webs crisscrossing everywhere and dust filling the air.
Sheng Xiyan followed Lingling and flew in. In the inner hall, Xuan Ling was tied to a stone pillar. His handsome face looked a little pale, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were tightly closed.
Lingling was wearing the same black dragon robe as Xuanling, but his eyes revealed ruthlessness and greed.
Although his face was very similar to Zhen Xuanling's, he lacked the innate majesty and gentleness, and was more sinister.
Lingling curled up the corner of her mouth into an evil smile, formed seals with her hands, and spiritual energy surged around her body, emitting a faint golden light.
He whispered the spell, and the spiritual power was like invisible silk threads, wrapping around Xuan Ling.
Xuan Ling seemed to feel threatened, his brows furrowed, his body trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes flashed with vigilance and anger, and he shouted, "How dare you be so presumptuous, you evil creature!"
Lingling ignored Xuanling's scolding, her spiritual power became stronger and stronger, and she tried to forcibly absorb the pure yang spiritual energy from Xuanling.
However, just when the spiritual power was about to touch Xuan Ling, a golden light suddenly flashed on Xuan Ling's chest. It was a talisman.
The talisman shone brightly, like an indestructible shield, blocking Lingling's spiritual power.
Lingling's expression changed, and surprise and unwillingness flashed in her eyes.
Sheng Xiyan could no longer hold back and rushed out, shouting, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
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