There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

Jia Wenhe never expected that Yan Donglou would use his idea to shut him up.

He grabbed Yan Donglou's collar without caring about his manners and questioned him.

"You are betting on my kingdom of South Vietnam. What if Hu Meilin can't win?!"

Yan Donglou asked back with a determined look and stiff neck.

"At this critical moment of life and death, this battle concerns the fate of our South Vietnam. We can only win and not lose!"

He broke away from Jia Wenhe's hand and asked back.

"Does Lord Jia have a better solution?"

Jia Wenhe clenched his fists and burst into tears.

"Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible!"

"Alright!" Wenren Houcong stood up and said, "I have made up my mind. I will immediately issue an order to Hu Meilin to attack Chu!"

He glanced at Jia Wenhe and said calmly.

"Military and national affairs are the most important, let the people suffer a little more."

……

Western Zhou Dynasty.

Luoying Town is a small border town in the Western Zhou Dynasty. There is only one inn here, named Longmen.

creak creak.

The inn, which was already a bit shabby, was tossed around by Li Lingge and Lingxi until it began to sound overwhelmed.

Ever since the Ningxiang Pavilion incident, Lingxi has liked lying on the door.

She bit her lower lip with her silver teeth, shrugged her shoulders and sobbed softly.

Tears flowed from his eyes and fell to the floor.

"Woo woo woo, Super Sword Spirit!"

Li Lingge suddenly remembered the Prime Minister's observation of the sea.

Facing Jieshi in the east, I can see the vast sea. The water is so calm, and the mountains and islands stand tall. There are dense trees and lush grass. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging.

When he was in school, he felt that this poem was full of imagery, and it must have been written from the inspiration of Prime Minister Cao - what a pure nature! Song is used to express one's aspirations!

Just downstairs from them, Su Fei seemed to be in a daze, holding a teacup in her hand.

Her consciousness was still in Li Lingge's evil space, and she was reading a new book - "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".

She had finished reading "A Dream of Red Mansions", and then she discovered this book which was more interesting than "A Dream of Red Mansions".

She had read many storybooks, in which demons and monsters were all evil beings that sucked people's pure yang energy, robbed people of their essence, and brought disaster to the world.

The practitioners in the stories are often portrayed as glorious figures who can exorcise demons and eliminate evil.

Especially the protagonist, who takes it as his responsibility to eliminate demons and defend justice.

They believe that demons exist to harm people, so they should be killed.

This picture book was different from the books she had read before. There were many affectionate and righteous demons in the story, as well as evil villains.

Each character is portrayed with flesh and blood, rather than one-sidedly classifying all aliens as evil.

She seemed to empathize with the kind monsters in the story, and was fascinated by it without realizing it, and just wanted to keep reading.

A person's handwriting reflects his character, and the author's heart can often be seen through a book.

From this we can see that Li Lingge does not have the same prejudice against demons as the rest of the world.

Moreover, she has the blood of a fox demon, so when she sees the stories about fox demons and scholars in the books, she feels particularly involved.

She had a feeling that this book would become even more popular!

Tick ​​tock!

After finishing the last story, she felt a little lost.

"I haven't seen enough, why is it over?"

As she was holding the tea and preparing to drink it, a drop of water fell from the floor upstairs and landed in her cup.

Su Fei came back to her senses and looked upstairs with some confusion.

Tick ​​tock!

At this moment, another drop of water fell into her mouth.

bah bah bah!

Listening to the endless cries, how could Su Fei not understand what she had just drunk.

She spat on the ground a few times and then went upstairs angrily.

Bang bang bang!

Li Lingge was banging on the door from inside, while Su Fei was knocking on the door from outside.

"what's up?"

"Your Majesty, can you please be more careful? I am still an unmarried girl!"

Su Fei stood at the door, watching the two overlapping shadowy figures inside the door.

Wow, is Li Lingge so extravagant in private?

Thinking of this, she felt indignant again.

How could she be any worse than that sword spirit? Li Zei was so lazy that he didn't even bother to look at her.

Li Lingge spoke like a bellows beside the stove.

"Aren't you reading downstairs?"

Su Fei rolled her eyes and said, "How dare you say that?"

The stories in the book "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" contained many absurd things between scholars and fox spirits, which made her feel a little uneasy.

But the sword spirit's panting sound continued to be heard, and she could hardly bear it anymore.

"I have finished reading Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio. Is there a sequel?"

"There's no sequel. I'll find you another book to read."

Su Fei's head was filled with stories from Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, and she couldn't concentrate on reading any other type of books at all.

"Liao Zhai is so well written, why don't you write more?"

"If I keep writing about people, ghosts, and monsters, it will be boring and long, and readers will get tired of it."

boom!

As soon as Li Lingge finished speaking, there was a loud slam on the door.

"Woo!"

Then a long moan from Lingxi was heard, followed by the sound of her delicate body falling to the ground.

Su Fei's throat rolled and her legs couldn't help but tighten a little.

"How can I be tired? As long as it's in the same style, I'll love to read it even if it's shit, Your Majesty."

Li Lingge: …

Su Fei continued.

"I have thought of the names of the next few parts for Your Majesty."

Lingxi seemed to be eating something and her speech was a little unclear.

"What's your name?"

Su Fei said excitedly.

"Next, the prince will write a book called "Liao Zhai 2 - The Peerless Fox Clan"!"

hiss!

Li Lingge took a deep breath, feeling that the name was somewhat familiar.

"and then?"

Su Fei thought that her book title was accepted, and she was delighted and continued.

"Liao Zhai 3: Legend of Fox Fairy"

"Liao Zhai 4: Ultimate Nine-Tailed Fox"

"Liao Zhai 5: Rebirth of Fox Demon"

Liao Zhai 6——"

"stop!"

Li Lingge interrupted Su Fei in time. The more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Su Fei was a little confused.

Li Lingge spoke meaningfully.

"You have a way to die."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 161 Lingxi: I am super capable!

Snapped!

The nympho sword spirit was wiping the floor carefully with her butt sticking out, but because she moved too slowly, Li Lingge whipped her jelly butt.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle!"

Li Lingge was a very clean person. After sending Concubine Su away, he asked the maid to clean the floor.

After all, the water on the ground was spilled by the sword spirit.

"I don't keep idle people around me. Maids who are not capable will only be fired."

Lingxi trembled and pursed her lips with a look of grievance.

She was like a maid being exploited by a black-hearted master, who was angry but dared not speak out, yet had to please.

"I'm very capable... Siha, please don't fire me."

Those pink eyes were full of excitement.

The floor that had just been cleaned was made dirty again by her.

Da da da.

The wind blew and the windows rattled.

The sky suddenly became gloomy and covered with dark clouds, as if it was going to shroud the whole world in darkness.

There was a faint sound of thunder in the distance, and suddenly, raindrops poured down heavily, hitting the tiles on the roof.

Li Lingge pulled away and walked to the bedside.

A curtain of rain blocked his vision.

"The rain is coming and the wind is blowing all over the building."

The next moment, his soul was shocked, and then he turned and looked towards the southwest.

If it weren't for the extraordinary perception of the Chaos Demon Source, he would never have been able to detect it.

Passing through the rain, it seemed as if there was a faint thread connecting him to his body.

I reached out to touch it, but there was nothing there.

"what is this?"

Lingxi, dressed in a maid outfit, is still immersed in the role of a maid who endures humiliation and is bullied by her master.

Hearing Li Lingge's question, he looked up in confusion.