Rank One Beast Concubine: Mistakenly Provoking the Evil King of Hell

Chapter 767: Allure of the Prosperous Age! 【5】

"Where is she? Where is Ling'er?" When Feng Qingcheng excitedly grabbed Long Shaoye's neckline, his frenzied heart almost jumped out of his throat, and his white hands were bulging with veins due to the force.

Feng Qingcheng's heart is tied to Bei Tangling's body, her mind is full of every frown and smile, how can he pay attention to these details.

At this moment, he couldn't describe his mood.

God knows how regretful and worried he was when he opened his eyes and appeared in an unfamiliar link without Ling'er around.

He even made the worst plan, if he couldn't find Ling'er's whereabouts again, he would do everything for her and let her go.

Although this is a stupid idea, but he is too afraid of the future, only one person will walk.

"Ahem..." Long Shaoye held Feng Qingcheng's wrist and pushed it back forcefully, "Little uncle, you hurt me!"

If he had known that his little uncle was not easy to deceive, he wouldn't have just made up a lie.

"Little uncle, let me go, I'll tell you the whereabouts of my little aunt!" Long Shaoye wanted to cry, but felt that he was about to lose his breath.

They all said that the little uncle has a bad temper and is very violent, and now he really believes it.

"Little aunt is waiting for you in the Emperor's Palace. Little uncle, go quickly!" As soon as Long Shaoye finished speaking, he felt the tightness of his neck loosen, and then saw his little uncle fly away like the wind.

Long Shaoye panted heavily, rubbed his painful neck and sighed: "Hey, this is a big game!"

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Along the way, Feng Qingcheng flew towards the Emperor's Palace like the wind and smoke.

In the past few months, too many things have happened, the most worrying thing for him is the loss of Linger's news.

Hearing her news now, it feels like the ground has dried up, and the sudden spring rain has nourished this dying heart.

In front of him was the entrance of the Emperor's Hall, Feng Qingcheng didn't rush in suddenly, but slowed down, stepping up the stairs step by step.

He stopped in his tracks until he stood in front of the vermilion lacquer gate at the entrance of the hall.

The gate was open, and there was a woman in white standing in the center of the hall, a familiar figure with black hair...

It's Ling'er, it's really Ling'er!
This kind of reunion has been repeated thousands of times in dreams, but now when I experience it personally, I find that everything is so exciting.

A certain part of the body is beating violently, which is a feeling that has never been experienced by others, because this heart is only beating for one person.

Feng Qingcheng opened his mouth and called out softly: "Ling'er..."

That sound of Ling'er uttered his heart, his longing.

However, the sound of "Ling'er" shocked Beitang Ling who was standing behind her back. She suddenly raised her eyes and looked ahead, unable to believe her ears, mistakenly thinking that she had an auditory hallucination.

It wasn't until the familiar voice sounded from behind again that she slowly turned around and looked towards the source of the voice...

It's him!

It was really him, he came, he really appeared in front of him.

Feng Qingcheng stepped over the threshold, surrounded by a cluster of dazzling gazes behind him, he came like a cloud, and walked straight in front of her, with a warm smile on his handsome face, he stretched out his stalwart embrace to her.

"Ling'er, I'm here!" Feng Qingcheng took a step forward, wanting to reach out and hug that petite person in his arms.

Beitangling still mistakenly thought that she was dreaming, and she realized that she had bumped into that solid chest and smelled the unique fragrance of Feng Qingcheng. This is not an auditory hallucination or hallucination, this is a real existence.

(End of this chapter)