The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

Ling Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him whom he hadn't seen for a long time and asked with a domineering face, "Joke, this is the territory of the Phoenix King, how can he come in and out at will."

"You are not here, the memorial still needs to be approved!" He still asked calmly, the corners of his eyes had never been so much excited.

"I'm back, you don't seem to welcome me!"

Immediately afterwards, she continued to ask --- her eyes were full of probing for the man in front of her.

"This is your home, not to mention my welcome, you have always come and gone freely!"

He looked into her eyes and replied lightly, but he didn't know that his hands had been slowly clenched, and they were full of sweat.

"Very good, I want to take a bath and find my king's male favorite to serve me!"

Ling Yi clapped his hands and answered with satisfaction. Looking around, she came back here, but she no longer felt strange.

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"King Huihuang, your male favorite is no longer here!"

Behind him, suddenly came Yin Wenmao's calm answer--

He paused, then turned around abruptly, Ling Yi smiled slowly: "Why?"

She looked like she was smiling, but she was gritting her teeth--

"Because the Phoenix King was not in the palace for a long time, they were so lonely that they all ran away!"

Yin Wenmao gave a very honest answer---

Here, he swears, not a word is a lie—

With a thump in his heart, Ling Yi felt the corners of his mouth twitch--

It turned out that she had betrayed so many men—what a crime!

"Have you comforted their families?" Ling Yi said for a long time--

"Not yet!" Yin Wenmaochong replied honestly.

"So, bring some gold to their house and appease their family!"

Sighing, Ling Yi said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Yes, my Majesty, I will send someone out of the palace to do it!"

The man's hearty answer came - and then there was the sound of farewell.

However, Ling Yi heard that voice: Get out of the palace!

He wants to send someone out of the palace.

I still remember what happened when she left the palace.

Zi Yangsong's white jade fan was still in the tavern.

"The patron saint stops!"

Suddenly, raising his hand, Ling Yi looked at Yin Wenmao who was about to turn and leave and spoke.

Stopping, Yin Wenmao turned around.

Seeing him waiting for his answer, Ling Yi said slowly: "Can I ask the patron saint to do something?"

There was a lot of uncertainty in her voice.

Yin Wenmao's body stiffened!

How could she talk to herself like this?

When did he violate her words?When did you really violate it?

"I always take your words to heart, just say it!"

For a long time, he didn't regard her as his king - the voice was helpless and desolate.

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This is the first time Ling Yi heard it from his mouth---

At this moment, she felt in a trance that his heart was so rich.

But still hold back the sadness and continue--

She said with a little hurt: "That's good, I can rest assured that you can do it!" -------------------------

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After ordering Yin Wenmaochong and watching him leave the imperial study, Ling Yi slowly withdrew his gaze and looked around.

Here, there is still no change, which is great!

"Xiaoxue, I'm back!"

Suddenly, she yelled loudly.

Outside the house, Yin Wenmaochong, who had just walked a few steps and stopped, suddenly became stiff--

Inside the room, Ling Yi was also stiff--

Xiaoxue is no longer there, it has been away from her for a long time!

Once upon a time, when she sneaked back from the outside, it always rushed out from the royal study to welcome her---

In other words, it jumped out of the air space and jumped in front of her.

Now, there is no sound-the room is deserted.

The spirit beast no longer exists, and the air space is like a dream that once existed in her world--

"Xiaoxue, don't you like eating melon seeds? I want to come back and peel melon seeds for you to eat!"

Pouring his mouth, he opened his mouth with a lonely face--Ling Yi rubbed the corners of his eyes--