"Lingling, come here and hug Sheng Xiyan. You are the emperor and have three thousand beauties in your harem, but I only love Yanyan. Go away."
Xuan Ling laughed angrily, his eyes red as he grabbed Sheng Xiyan's wrist. "Is he the reason you sneaked out of the palace the day before yesterday?"
Sheng Xiyan forced herself not to speak. She had to be ruthless and arouse Xuan Ling's latent love for her.
"I understand. You came back because you're afraid I'll kill your entire clan? If I don't, you'll stay with him and never return to the palace, right?"
Sheng Xiyan whispered, "No, the reason I came back is not because of Lingling."
Xuan Ling sneered and looked at her belly, "Could it be children?"
Lingling expressed her loyalty and said gently, "Yanyan, I told you that I can be the children's father. Why do you insist on returning to the palace? Look at how he treats you."
Xuan Ling scolded, "Shut up! This substitute has no right to speak here. No matter who you are, why don't you kneel when you see me?"
Ling Ling snorted coldly: "You are the emperor of the whole world, but I am not under your control. I am not your subject."
"You are indeed a monster! Imperial Concubine, you are so nice, yet you are actually hanging out with monsters! I will not allow him to become like me! I will expose your true colors right now!"
He grabbed Lingling and the two started fighting, punching and kicking, their martial arts skills were equally matched.
What made Xuan Lingyi furious was that in front of this substitute, his status as the emperor was of no use at all, and he felt an unprecedented crisis.
This man is as handsome as him, and has comparable martial arts skills. He also says that he only loves Sheng Xiyan.
Without the constraints of the emperor, he can deceive Sheng Xiyan however he wants, but as the emperor, he is responsible for every word he says.
Every time Lingling was punched or kicked, Sheng Xiyan felt pain on her body.
Hua Xia hurriedly shouted, "Your Majesty, please stop hitting me. My queen is not feeling well."
The two of them stopped at the same time and ran over at the same time.
"Yanyan, are you okay?"
Xuan Ling pushed Ling Ling away and said, "My Lady, are you feeling unwell in your stomach?"
But I saw her rubbing her legs with her hands.
Lingling squatted down and massaged her legs, saying softly, "Yanyan, is this more comfortable?"
Xuan Ling angrily grabbed his hair which was tied up with the purple gold nine dragon crown and said, "Get out of here! Don't touch her!"
"Why can't I touch her? Yanyan and I are a loving couple outside the palace, and she loves me very much. If you hadn't ordered the execution of all nine clans, Yanyan would not have returned to the palace for the sake of her family!"
Xuan Ling suddenly felt that his guess was right, and a surge of blood rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, causing a splitting headache.
The love poison was eating away at my heart again, and the pain was unbearable.
"Okay, Noble Concubine, I can promise that you can leave the palace after giving birth. I will not execute your entire clan, but the child must stay. Are you satisfied?"
He was in so much pain that cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Sheng Xiyan saw that the time was right, stood up and grabbed his arm.
"Your Majesty, let me tell you the truth. Lingling is actually a strand of my spiritual energy. He is neither human nor a monster."
Xuan Ling's eyes were filled with astonishment.
Lingling took the opportunity to compete for his favor and said, "Yanyan, he is the emperor. If he likes that ugly princess today, he will like other women in the future. It doesn't matter if he doesn't want her. I only love you. Only then can we be a loving couple."
Xuan Ling suddenly understood why Sheng Xiyan cried out in pain when he hit the man. Perhaps it was really a wisp of Sheng Xiyan's spiritual energy.
But he was already blinded by jealousy. No matter what this man became, he and Sheng Xiyan were inseparable.
He shook off Sheng Xiyan's hand and walked out, covering his chest.
"Xuan Lang!"
Sheng Xiyan burst into tears and called him.
Xuan Ling paused, his eyes were as calm as a dry well, hiding a thousand broken things.
He bit his back teeth and continued walking forward.
"Xuan Lang!" Sheng Xiyan choked up, "You are so smart, why don't you think about why I became a man exactly like you?"
Lingling supported the woman who was about to collapse due to emotional excitement. He didn't want to be changed back and wanted to stay with Sheng Xiyan forever.
He bewitched her, "Yanyan, don't cry. I will always be with you until the end of time." He couldn't let Sheng Xiyan soften her heart.
Xuan Ling turned around and glanced at the two of them, what a pair of bastards!
If he wasn't afraid of hurting Sheng Xiyan, he would definitely tear this bastard who used his nickname and his appearance into pieces.
There was a murderous look in the corners of the emperor's eyes, like a knife cutting off the last trace of tenderness, and he walked forward.
His heart was being eaten away by thousands of bugs, evidence of his feelings for Sheng Xiyan. His straight back was slightly bent due to the pain.
"Husband!" Sheng Xiyan burst into tears.
"After the palace banquet that day, you ignored me. I was heartbroken, and then I had a dream in which I gained magical powers...
I turned into Lingling because I missed you so much outside the palace...
We used to love each other so much...but you suddenly changed. Do you know how sad I am?
Lingling is really just a wisp of spiritual energy from this concubine. If Your Majesty doesn't believe me, I will transform myself and show you."
Sheng Xiyan placed her fingers on her temples, driving her spiritual power. Lingling cried out in sorrow, "Yanyan, don't let me go. I want to stay with you. I love you!"
With a whoosh, the tall man turned into a wisp of golden spiritual energy and flew into Sheng Xiyan's body, disappearing.
Xuan Ling's phoenix eyes were misty, and she clutched the clothes at her chest tightly, unable to control the tears that flowed down her cold cheeks.
He turned around slowly and saw that the woman's eyes were red from crying. She pursed her lips and tried to hold back her tears. Her snow-white cheeks were wet with tears, like a soaked pear blossom.
Many familiar images come to mind.
Her smile, her cry, her tenderness, her many expressions, he hugged her and kissed her...
He slowly walked towards her, stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly.
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