Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 582
Ai Ling was amused by his words, "Xuanyuan Jiaye, why have you become so glib here?"

"Is there?" Xuanyuan Jiaye's tone was filled with endless pampering, "No matter where you are, I hope you can live a carefree life and leave everything to my husband."

"But now your wife is worried." She sighed.

"What worry?" Xuanyuan Jiaye's voice immediately became cold and severe.

Ai Ling stood up, went back to her bed and lay down, "Your father, your father came to look for me just now."

"Xuanyuan Xian looking for you?"

"Yes."

"How did I find you? What did I find you for? Did he hurt you? Where are you now? I'll look for you." Xuanyuan Jiaye's mouth kept firing like a cannon.

Ai Ling raised her forehead, "Don't worry about me. Is your wife so easy to die? You should worry about your father now. When I came back just now, your father must have been targeted."

After the words fell, the other side of the phone fell into a brief silence.

"Ling'er, don't say he's just the father of my body, even my real father can't hurt you, do you remember?"

His words warmed Ai Ling's heart, and he still remembered that year when Qingluan Palace had a palace change, he led the ghost army into the palace, carried her away slowly, but left Pang Qing in the palace.

Between his parents and his lover, he resolutely chose her.

She will remember this love forever.

"I remember." Ai Ling nodded with a smile.

"It's getting late, come down, let's go out and eat something." Xuanyuan Jiaye said.

"Okay, then you wait for me at the school gate."

At the school gate, there are always people coming in and out of the school gate one after another. Xuanyuan Jiaye is wearing a black half-sleeve shirt, white slim-fit pants, a pair of white casual cloth shoes, and his short black hair is neatly erected. At the school gate, it made the female students passing by want to have a nosebleed.

Xuanyuan Jiaye's eyes are still as deep as in his previous life, like a male lion looking at the world with deterrence, deterrence, and oppression. Subconsciously forced to come back.

This is his unique imperial aura.

Ai Ling was wearing a red dress, with white canvas shoes on her feet, her hair was casually scattered behind her neck, her smile was generous and calm, her eyes were bright, and she saw the man at the school gate from a distance.

However, all the male classmates who passed by her stopped, and the astonishment in their eyes was undisguised, some were shocked, some were puzzled, and some had a hint of femininity.

Xuanyuan Jiaye naturally noticed the movement here, he walked over quietly, his slender arms wrapped around Ai Ling's shoulders, and his menacing eyes glanced at the people beside him.

He opened his thin lips lightly, but the chill was piercing, "You should go to class."

"Forehead……"

The other boys turned their heads in embarrassment and ran away in despair.

But the few male students who stayed at the same place walked over in a stern manner, and one of them was a boy with dyed yellow hair who looked like a playboy and asked, "Why did this girl enter the school?"

The person next to him replied: "I don't know, it's also the first time I've seen it."

The yellow-haired boy had lust in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to touch Ai Ling's hand, but just when he was about to touch Ai Ling, a powerful big hand grabbed his wrist violently, and then his whole body He knelt down on the ground.

Xuanyuan Jiaye kicked him on the knee, pinched his collar with his fingers, and smiled sullenly.

"Student, don't you want your hand anymore?"

(End of this chapter)