The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

Ling Yi felt that it was bad luck for eight lifetimes to meet this patron saint.

Living a boring life every day in this seemingly gorgeous but indifferent palace without food or drink.

Every day, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the figure standing motionless outside the door, and I knew it was the maid of honor.

However, every time she wants to go out, they follow closely, even if she swears that she will not let them leave this palace again--

What they left her always seemed to be silence, endless silence---

"Give me some water!"

In the imperial study room, looking at the memorial in her hand, she suddenly felt tired. In a short period of time, she forgot that she was being watched by these two maids, so she opened her mouth naturally.

"Yes!"

The palace guard nodded obediently, and then bowed away---

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Suddenly, she felt a little hungry again, or a little bored--

then--

"Go and get me some melon seeds to knock!"

With a wave of her hand, she continued to order--

So, he continued to lower his head and knocked on the table in front of him in boredom ---

The corner of her eye swept away - she didn't understand for a while.

"Didn't you hear my king's words?"

She has never encountered such a thing before, and there is a court lady who is so far-fetched that she can't hear---

However, the next moment, the maid and guard lowered her head and looked serious: "If you go back to the Phoenix King, wait until the person who brought you the water comes back, and then I will get you melon seeds to eat!"

She spoke very seriously, with the tone of a court lady's duty ---

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As a result, Ling Yi was furious, and the sparks in his eyes were flooding——

"Are you going to starve to death, my king?"

Leaning forward fiercely, Ling Yi gritted his teeth and spoke word by word, and at the same time his heart was full of turmoil, which clearly did not take her, the Phoenix King, seriously!

The palace maid standing there looked troubled--

If she leaves, the Phoenix King will take advantage of her inattention to escape, and the patron saint will take her life---

At that time, it will be too late to regret--

"She will be back soon, so I ask the Phoenix King to be patient----"

Lowering her head even lower, the maid and guard were talking submissively, covered in sweat---

"it is good!"

Ling Yi gritted his teeth slowly and opened his mouth---

And then resigned--

These days, she has also resisted, and she has seen many similar things today, and she must endure when she has to endure. The so-called revenge of a gentleman means that it is not too late for ten years——

She had to endure it until it could resist, and then it was the time when the man was surprised again.

Remembering that when Xiaoxue was here, that paralyzed face was always slumped, but now, it is so pitiful ---------------

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Soon, a pot of steaming tea was brought over—

Very unhappy, I picked up the teapot and poured it into my mouth--

"Huang Wang, don't----"

Suddenly, the palace guard said with a look of horror——

But, it's too late--

Because Huang Wang had already drank it.

Immediately afterwards, with a gasp, Ling Yimeng leaned forward, spouted out a mouthful of tea, and sprayed it accurately on the face of the maid and guard in front of him.

As if sweating, the palace maid wiped her face fiercely, and at the same time cried out with her heart full of entanglement: "Huang Wang, the tea just made is a little hot!"

After speaking, he looked worried--

After finally calming down, Ling Yi frowned as he looked at the maids and guards in front of him: "I know it's too hot to drink? Is it like the paralyzed man who wants me to die? It's easy to want me to die, come on, come now!"