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Chapter 82: The Dark Prime Minister vs. the Prince in the Cold Palace 29 (End)

She suddenly remembered this and looked at the emperor sitting under her bed. He sat on the ground indifferently and wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief: "We are here, but it is raining too hard to greet you. We are all resting at the post station now."

He put the handkerchief into his arms, then looked at her tenderly: "Momo, can I accompany you tonight?"

He always listened to her, but there were some things he still wouldn't allow, like her leaving.

The gentler her tone, the stronger her attitude was. He thought she was deliberately hurting herself to leave.

Noticing the brokenness and uneasiness in the male protagonist's eyes, Ling Mo was silent for a while, but he still softened his heart a little and pretended to be calm and said: "Whatever."

This is consent!

Situ Jing was overjoyed. He took off his outer robe, climbed onto the bed and hugged her.

The series of actions happened quickly, and before Ling Mo knew it, he was already surrounded by the boy's familiar scent.

"Momo..."

He tightened his arms around her waist and rested his head on her shoulder, his warm breath hitting it.

"do not go……"

He exuded fragility all over, as if he was about to lose the whole world.

"Go to sleep."

She closed her eyes and let him do it.

She didn't say stay.

When the person beside him fell asleep, Situ Jing opened his eyes, his face was covered with dark clouds, and despair and desperation flashed in his eyes.

……

It rained heavily for three days in a row and finally the sky cleared up.

Minor flooding occurred in Kyoto and surrounding areas.

Ling Mo glanced at the young king sitting on the desk in the distance, drawing a design, and her mood improved a little. It seemed that he had not forgotten what she taught him. Not bad, she was also a demon who cultivated a wise ruler.

But it's not okay for this guy to rely on her every day.

The door closed heavily, making a long and dull echo. Situ Jing stood under the scorching sun, his face as gentle as spring breeze in front of Ling Mo, but now it seemed as if he was swallowed by darkness.

He went to the imperial study.

The secret guard suddenly knelt in front of him, "Your Majesty, they have made contact."

"Never mind, let's see what tricks they play first."

"Yes."

The secret guard leaves.

……

The princesses of the two countries came to marry, and logically speaking, Situ Jing's harem was empty now, so they could come in.

However, His Majesty did not mention this matter at all, and even asked the Ministry of Rites to prepare for the ceremony of conferring the Queen, to enthrone the woman brought back from Jiangnan as the Queen.

How could the mother of a country be such an ordinary woman? ! The ministers began to talk again.

During this period, the two princesses were inevitably mentioned.

Princess Noya of Li Kingdom and Princess Gasa of Dafan Kingdom naturally looked down on each other. All the way to Kyoto, they tried to trip each other up in both open and covert ways.

Princess Gasa loved the prime minister, but since the prime minister was no longer around, she had to compromise and marry the current emperor.

Princess Noya had a clear goal and directly said that she wanted the position of queen.

Although the ministers did not agree with a commoner woman becoming the queen, it was even more impossible to allow a foreign princess to become the queen!
I don’t know what’s wrong with Princess Noah’s brain. She could actually make such an outrageous request.

"Your Majesty, Princess Noya is outside, and I want to give you some tea cakes made from your hometown for you to taste."

Situ Jing's eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Please come in, Princess."

After meeting him, Princess Noa didn't wait for him to stand up, but walked straight up to him with a basket and a look of admiration and enthusiasm.

"Be bold!"

The eunuch who was accompanying her immediately scolded her for her rudeness in a shrill voice.

"Your Majesty~" Princess Noya was undoubtedly beautiful, like a warmly blooming yellow rose, wearing a yellow exotic dress, which was exceptionally beautiful.

She gave the unromantic man a reproachful look.

"It's okay. The princess is so kind, how can I let her down?"

The eunuch tested it with a silver needle and found it was non-toxic.

Situ Jing picked up a piece, looked at the woman who was trying hard to hide her excitement, and, as she expected, ate the whole cake.

She was so happy that she suddenly wanted to move forward, breathing out a faint scent, but just as she moved, she was grabbed by the secret guard who suddenly appeared and thrown away.

Situ Jing's face flushed, and he held onto the dragon chair with some effort, staring at her with a terrifying aura: "Throw her into the dungeon, and keep Situ Jueming company."

After giving the order, he panted, leaned back in the dragon chair, his neck and face almost red.

But he was not angry. There was a fire in his eyes, and he laughed softly: "Go find Momo and tell him that I was ambushed..."

……

After Ling Mo received the news, he went to the Yangxin Palace immediately.

The door was closed as soon as I entered.

Her heart sank, thinking it was a trick, but she was immediately hugged by a hot body.

"Momo... Fairy Sister..."

"Situ Jing? What happened to you? The palace servants said you were injured. What happened?"

"Hmm..." He groaned, and moved his wet kiss to her earlobe, stroking it up and down.

"I've been drugged, please help me..."

Ling Mo was not stupid, and he immediately realized that he had definitely let the other party succeed on purpose.

"you--"

Her angry words were blocked, and then she was carried to the bed by him.

"Momo, Situ Jueming asked that idiot to drug me. He did it on purpose... He was trying to instigate us..."

"Momo, I'm better than him, so why can't you accept that I can be him?"

His tone was deep, full of jealousy and madness. He grabbed her hand and held it against his side. He tentatively lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then slowly moved down.

"Situ Jing, if you want to go crazy, then go crazy. Why are you mentioning him?"

Ling Mo knew that he was a little confused now, but it was because of this that some of the things he said really came from his heart. Situ Jing finally couldn't help but burst out, his eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his eyes were ruthless: "I just don't know why you can accept them so easily, but you keep making excuses here and won't let me get close to you. Am I so... unbearable?"

At this moment, he was leaning on top of her. Even though he wanted to eat her up immediately and they were inseparable due to the torture of the drugs, he still succumbed to her will.

He cried and laughed in a low voice, as if he was crazy. The candlelight shone on his deep eyebrows and eyes. He twitched his thin lips sadly: "Prime Minister, please help me..."

"I changed the medicine..."

He had just started, and with Ling Mo's understanding of him, he instantly guessed the effect of the medicine - if he didn't understand it, he would die.

Her originally tangled face was slightly annoyed, and she reached out and slapped him: "That's just nonsense!"

After the crisp sound, he laughed even more wildly and stared at her fiercely.

The thin red dress became messy as the two of them pulled it, and her upturned eyes were filled with seduction.

"Momo..."

"Sister Fairy..."

"I'm dying……"

She grabbed his collar and pulled him down, then kissed his hot lips.

Ling Mo closed his eyes and gave up resisting completely.

Indulge in the sea of desire with him.

The reason why she was so resistant to his approach was that every time she saw him, deep in her heart she would inevitably think of the young emperor who was holding her corpse and crying heart-wrenchingly in the second mission world.

The two men have completely different looks and personalities, but their obsession with her is exactly the same.

The male protagonist of this world is the emperor she taught, so naturally she doesn't want him to die out of grief because of her departure, because Yuye Dynasty needs him.

But as a tasker, she was very rational and would not stay for the characters in the small world.

She thought that if she kept pushing him away, he would always figure it out, but the more they got along, the more she was frightened by Situ Jing's familiar paranoia and she retreated slightly.

"Momo... who are you thinking about..." He was furious and bit her lips hard, panting, "Look at me... just look at me..."

…(I can’t write anymore. If I continue, I’ll be blocked.)

Situ Jueming and Princess Nuoya were involved in a scandal and were executed the next day.

Princess Gasa thought she was the ultimate winner. Although she didn't like Situ Jing, she just wanted to marry into his harem.

As for the commoner woman whom the emperor was rumored to love deeply, she was not afraid of her at all. As a princess, although she had a rather stubborn temper, she was born in the royal family and she had thousands of ways to wipe that person out of Situ Jing's heart.

Until the day of the coronation ceremony, all the court officials lost their composure and stared blankly at the woman in the red wedding dress. Gasa's mind went blank in an instant.

Prime Minister? That's the Prime Minister?!

How did the prime minister become the queen? !

Everyone was in a mess, and the person who was about to make trouble and say that the queen was unworthy of her position silently withdrew one foot.

Your Majesty can't afford to offend.

The prime minister is even more difficult to deal with.

Love as much as you like.

The heroic young emperor stood at the bottom of the stairs and carefully helped her onto the platform that symbolized power.

"Sister, I finally married you."

Looking at the people around him, Situ Jing suddenly had an idea and changed his address.

Ling Mo turned to look at him, and he inexplicably overlapped with Yao Xuan Ye in the second world.

Realizing that she seemed to be looking at someone through his eyes, Situ Jing's mouth remained curved, but suddenly looked cold.

He clenched his right fist to suppress his murderous intent.

It’s not Situ Jueming. After all, that idiot thought the prime minister was a man until his death.

It is even more impossible for the emperor's brother who died earlier than Situ Jueming.

So who is it…

Many candidates flashed through my mind.

Fang Zhiqing, who was sitting below, shuddered for no apparent reason.

Suppressing the bitterness in his heart, he carefully maintained the safety of the Queen's coronation ceremony.

The night of flowers and candles in the bridal chamber.

The emperor seemed to be particularly ferocious tonight. Ling Mo cursed him several times, but in the end he didn't have the energy to curse anymore. He wanted to do it again.

No, why is he crazy?

……

Princess Gasa resigned, but wanted to see the queen before leaving.

Ling Mo agreed.

In the end, the woman in red just hugged her, her eyes filled with joy and resentment: "Why is it a woman..."

With just one sentence, Situ Jing, who was hiding behind, could no longer bear it. He hurriedly hugged the queen he had abducted with great difficulty and ordered her to leave.

"That's all. You can go now."

"Fang Zhiqing, you are responsible for escorting the princess back to Dafan, and spreading the message to General Wang at the border, helping Dafan to pacify Li Country and make their princess pay for her mistakes."

He was transferred away suddenly.

Fang Zhiqing subconsciously looked at Ling Mo, but noticed a gaze filled with murderous intent.

He could only lower his head, smile bitterly, and then kneel on one knee: "Minister, accept the order!"

The convoy left in a mighty manner, and in the midst of the flying dust, Ling Mo wrapped himself tightly in his cloak, feeling the deepening autumn.

The leaves are like tired butterflies, falling from the branches one by one, paving a golden road.

Situ Jing's gentle voice rang out in the breeze, "Momo, let's go home."

He held out his hand, warm and firm.

Ling Mo nodded gently and snuggled up to him.

The shadows of the two people lengthened in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if painting a peaceful and beautiful picture.

[Small World 3 - End]

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