Chapter 93 Feelings
Ling Qingyan froze in place as if struck by lightning, her beautiful eyes widening as she smirked, "Royal brother...Royal brother, please stop joking with Qingyan."
Sex...sex addiction?
That must be what she meant.
No, what kind of setting is this?
The impact was so strong that Ling Qingyan stood there in a daze, trying to digest the information.
His eyes unconsciously glanced at Ling Zhuoan's lower body.
It wasn't that she wanted to see it on purpose, but she had never seen such symptoms before and was a little curious about the reaction.
Unfortunately, the hem of the prince's crown was loose, covering everything tightly, so Ling Qingyan could not see anything.
Wait, what is she doing?
Ling Qingyan wanted to punch herself on the head. Is now the time to be curious?
How come she only remembers to eat and not to be beaten?
Ling Qingyan deceived herself by looking around at the floor, trees, etc., as if she had done nothing.
His hand was suddenly grabbed and placed in a hard position.
With a bang, it seemed as if countless fireworks exploded in Ling Qingyan's brain.
The blush instantly spread from her ears to her entire cheeks. Her body tensed up and she subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back.
However, the man's hand gripped her wrist like a pair of pliers, preventing her from moving.
Ling Qingyan suddenly looked up, her pupils full of shock, like a frightened deer, looking at Ling Zhuoan in disbelief.
Not a buddy?
With her wrist restrained, Ling Qingyan spread out her hands and tried her best to leave that place.
The two looked at each other.
Ling Zhuoan's smile was as gentle as water, light as the breeze and calm as the clouds.
"My sister may not have noticed anything unusual, but now that you have a real feeling, you should know that my brother is not lying."
It was as if he was really proving his illness to Ling Qingyan.
Ling Qingyan nodded hurriedly, like a chick pecking at rice. "Yes, yes, I... I understand. Brother, take care of yourself." Her hands were still struggling. "Let me go first."
Ling Zhuo'an raised his phoenix eyes slightly: "Do you really know? If you don't try to feel it carefully, what if the emperor is lying to you?"
The man was very mean and seemed to enjoy her panic.
Ling Qingyan was almost crying, anxious and angry: "I really know, in broad daylight, my royal brother, please let me go."
Ling Qingyan couldn't even imagine what would happen if someone saw this.
Seeing that she was really ashamed and angry, Ling Zhuoan finally let go of the girl's hand.
The touch through the fabric made it very excited, and its throat became increasingly hoarse.
I couldn't bear it if I didn't let go of her hand.
"What does the imperial sister think?" Ling Zhuoan asked suddenly.
"What idea?" Ling Qingyan was confused.
"My royal sister is so good at that..." Ling Zhuoan paused and said sarcastically, "My younger brother can even lend a hand after someone uses Chinese medicine, so what about my royal brother?"
"My Royal Brother admits he doesn't have a good temper, but he's been pretty good to you, hasn't he?" Ling Zhuo'an looked directly at the girl. "Since my Royal Brother has this illness, shouldn't I help him?"
Ling Zhuo'an's cold hands covered her face, making it itchy and numb. "Besides, that day, my brother was worried about my sister's suffering and went to Yaohua Palace to see you. But my sister was helping another man do such a thing. Shouldn't I come to you to settle the score?"
"My royal sister really makes me so sad." Ling Zhuo'an's hand moved to caress Ling Qingyan's plump, round lips. "I don't know how many times this mouth has deceived my royal brother."
Ling Qingyan's heart was beating wildly, her beautiful eyes filled with clear water: "I was wrong, brother."
"Don't look at me like that, it's easy to agree." There was no trace of pity in Ling Zhuoan's eyes.
Ling Qingyan:!!!
Is he so straightforward after turning evil?
She used to apologize like this often, not this kind of reaction.
At this time, an East Palace guard interrupted the two of them and knelt on the ground.
"Your Highness, an assassin has been captured outside the East Palace and is clamoring to see Princess Tangning."
Ling Zhuoan looked at her carefully and said, "Bring him in. I want to see if Tang Ning has any other secrets that I don't know about."
Ling Qingyan was also confused.
When the guards brought the assassin in, Ling Qingyan recognized him.
Just a while ago, he was yelling at her to save their master.
No, how come it came to my door?
"The longer our master stays in prison, the more danger he will be in. I am willing to risk my life to ask Princess Tangning to save our master." After saying this, the assassin rushed towards the guard's sword with a determination to die.
The guard had no time to react to his sudden move and didn't have time to retract his knife.
For a moment, blood was everywhere. Pei Wuyou didn't know when the secret guard he had trained died in front of him.
Ling Zhuoan stood in front of Ling Qingyan like a good brother, frowning slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied that something had dirty Ling Qingyan's eyes.
The impact of a life and blood was too strong for Ling Qingyan to ignore. She could only feel her head buzzing.
These people are not normal. Didn’t Ling Qingyan say that she would save Pei Wuyou? Why did she want to throw her life away?
Is it to remind her?
That price is too high.
Or is it because he's afraid that she won't keep her promise?
Even though she was used to seeing life and death in this world, Ling Qingyan still couldn't remain calm when she saw this kind of scene, especially when it came to people involved with her.
The man in black didn't originally want to die, but not only were those two guards placed around His Highness Tang Ning, but he was also discovered by the secret guards of the Eastern Palace. Knowing that he could not escape from the palace, he thought of using his last life to do something for his master.
"Throw it out and clean it up." Ling Zhuoan said coldly.
Ling Qingyan calmed herself down, looked up at Ling Zhuo'an, and said in a negotiating tone, "Royal brother, Pei Wuyou is a hostage of the Wei Kingdom after all. It would not be a good sight if he died in prison. Can you please let him go?"
"Don't worry, my sister. I know my limits and didn't let him die." Ling Zhuoan seemed not to want to mention this person and wanted to pull Ling Qingyan towards the East Palace.
"No." Ling Qingyan didn't quite believe what Ling Zhuoan said. He suddenly knew so much, most likely he heard it from Pei Wuyou.
He said that the blood on his cuffs was not his, so it was very likely Pei Wuyou's.
"Royal brother, I want to go see him. I'm a little worried." Ling Qingyan added, "I'm worried about my younger brother."
Ling Zhuoan's face was extremely ugly, like the raging waves before a storm, with dark clouds covering the sky and the atmosphere was gloomy for a while.
That extremely oppressive gaze pressed on Ling Qingyan. Just when Ling Qingyan thought he would still reject her, the man responded with "Okay".
Ling Qingyan certainly noticed his extremely bad expression, but she didn't want to miss this opportunity. After all, he was her younger brother who had always been by her side in this world. Even if she raised a dog, she would have feelings for him, let alone a human being.
She couldn't remain indifferent to Pei Wuyou's life or death.
"Thank you, my royal brother." Ling Qingyan forced a smile and tried her best to calm herself down.
"No need to thank me so early." Ling Zhuoan smiled indifferently and strangely.
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