The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

Ling Yi glanced at him, nodded rarely and said, "Okay."

It's just one night, so what's the harm in sleeping here?

It seems that she should change her thinking now. The reason why Dongfang Yexiu treats her like this may be because she is too disobedient to him. Thinking of him as such an arrogant person, how could anyone disobey him like this?The more stubborn he is, the more he may want to conquer, the less likely he will let her go. In this way, she might as well be submissive, maybe after a while, he will forget her.

Dongfang Yexiu glanced at her phoenix eyes when he saw her answering so happily, "What's going on in that little head of yours?"

Ling Yibai glanced at him, and snorted, "What kind of tricks can I play in front of such a wise and mighty Second Emperor?"

After hearing this, Dongfang Yexiu seemed to feel that this style of speaking was what Ling Yi should have, so he said: "You rest, I will take you back home tomorrow."

Putting down his words, Dongfang Yexiu turned and left, and the white figure quickly merged into the night.

After Ling Yi washed up, he lay down on the bed, and because he was extremely tired, he quickly fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, he looked at the sky and saw that it was almost time. After tidying up his clothes, Ling Yi walked out of the room. After leaving the room, he found that there was no figure of Dongfang Yexiu in the Songfengxuan. He must have been staying in the quiet place yesterday In Lan Yuan.

Ling Yi didn't even think about asking him to send her back to the mansion, so he left the Xianwang mansion and returned to Ling's mansion.

After returning to Qingfeng Pavilion, before the buttocks warmed up, Cuicui was swept in like a gust of wind, with an anxious expression on her face: "Miss, something serious happened!"

Ling Yi was drinking tea, and seeing Cui Cui's anxious look, he asked calmly, "What's wrong? The sky is falling?"

"It's almost like the sky is falling, Miss. The Zhongshu ordered Mr. Cha to bring Mr. Gong, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, to the mansion, saying that he wanted to arrest Miss and bring him to justice."

"What?" Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, his mind spinning.

At that time, everyone who knew that Cha Lele died at his feet was eaten by Jiaolong, how could Cha Yaowen know this?

"Miss, Mr. Zha has slandered you for killing his first daughter, Cha Lele, and wants to arrest you in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice." Cui Cui was so anxious that she burst into tears.

Ling Yi frowned, and before he had time to say another word, he felt the crowd outside Qingfeng Pavilion swarming, and when he looked up, he saw that Zha Yaowen, with his face full of grief and indignation, led the officials from the Ministry of Punishment to surround Qingfeng Pavilion tightly.

And her cheap father Ling Changqing stood beside him with a thoughtful expression on his face.

When Cui Cui turned her head and saw the situation outside the room, she tugged Ling Yi's sleeve tightly in fright: "Miss, what should we do?"

Ling Yi patted the back of Cuicui's hand, signaling her not to be nervous: "It's okay, everything is up to me."

"Ling Yi, give back my daughter's life!" After Zha Yaowen led someone into the Qingfeng Pavilion, he began to cry: "My daughter, you left like this at a young age, and you want me to marry you!" How will you spend the rest of your life with your mother?"

Ling Changqing stood beside him, the corners of his eyes that were no longer young trembled slightly.

Ling Yi straightened his clothes, then walked out of the room slowly, standing in front of everyone with his head held high.

She looked at the tearful Zha Yaowen, and felt that he was mostly singing. The trip to the South China Sea was extremely dangerous, so why is it so strange if he died?

"Master Cha, what does it matter to me that your daughter is dead?"

After hearing Ling Yi's words, Zha Yaowen held back his tears and pointed at Ling Yi to complain, "You killed my daughter!"