Ling Tiansu raised his palm expressionlessly, gathered up a dark fog in the air, and watched the veil-like fog linger in the palm of his palm.

His eyes narrowed deep, and he watched his palm lines being swallowed and gnawed by the black fog, although it was not obvious, Ling Tiansu really felt that the fate planned in his palm lines was eroded and deprived by the black fog.

He snorted coldly and shook the air in his palm.

"Then... that girl, if she doesn't dislike Ye Xue, please... please use this."

The man who fell in the snow on the long street was covered in snow marks, and the blood on the corners of his mouth and eyebrows was not dry, but he looked cautious. He took off his brocade robe, slapped the snow dust on it, and folded it.

Then he raised his head and looked at Ling Tiansu with bright eyes, his eyes were slight and shy, and he did not look like a prince who was usually arrogant and rude.

Ling Tiansu's eyes flashed slightly, and he flew down from the eaves and came to Wu Zhang. His eyes stared at him in a strange way, and suddenly asked, "What is your relationship with Wu Ying?"

Wu Zhang's heart was shocked.

He did not expect that in this Yue Kingdom palace, there was still someone who dared to call the crown prince directly to his name, without any respect at all.

After watching carefully for a while, the imperial guards in the palace arrived late.

Wu Zhang's face turned red. Before the imperial guards could approach, he yelled softly: "A bunch of waste, get out of here!"

In the palace, the prince obviously had a certain degree of deterrence. He shouted out loudly. The imperial guards in the palace stopped, knelt on one knee, beat their chests hard and bowed, and then retreated in an orderly manner.

As if he noticed Ling Tiansu's scrutiny gaze, Wu Zhang coughed lowly, handed over the folded brocade clothes in his hand, and replied: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is my younger brother, and everyone in the palace respectfully calls me Prince Zhang."

Ling Tiansu looked at the clothes he handed over silently, frowned, and his eyes were slightly cold.

Seeing that he didn't accept it, Wu Zhang did not dare to do any other unnecessary actions, so he took it back embarrassedly, hid it behind his back, and asked again: "By the way, what are your name when you ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? What is your name for a girl? Your cultivation is so profound and powerful, why have I never seen you in the palace?"

Ling Tiansu held Sha Chengong back on his back and grinded his teeth calmly. He was sour by the name "girl", but he said in a slightest expression on his face: "Did that person go to assassinate Wu Ying tonight? Did he succeed?"

Wu Zhang smiled, as if he asked a very naive and ridiculous question: "My prince is the only god in Yue Kingdom. Today's assassin's cultivation is indeed good, but it is probably not easy to take the prince's life."

Ling Tiansu's eyes were deep, and he knew very well that Wu Ying would never die easily in the hands of others. However, just when he was very close to that person, he clearly smelled the faint bloody meaning of the person.

It was not emitted from within, just like not long ago, the mysterious man had just enjoyed a feast of blood, and the faint breath remaining on his body.

Perhaps Wu Ying's life was not in danger, but tonight, he must have been injured.

In this way, I don’t know if the concubine selection meeting will be held three days later.

Ling Tiansu looked at Wu Zhang, his eyes tightened slightly, and he said calmly: "I want to see this prince. I wonder if you can recommend it to me."

"This..." Wu Zhang looked embarrassed. Even though he was Wu Ying's elder brother, he did not have the authority to summon strangers to see the prince.

Ling Tiansu said: "Is it very difficult?"

Wu Zhang calmed down and looked at the face of Xue Yexia. His heart was touched and he couldn't help asking, "Why do you want to see His Royal Highness, Miss?"

It is rare for strange women to appear in the palace. After all, the day for the prince to choose a concubine is coming, but Ling Tiansu's residence at this time is not the place arranged for the participants in the palace.

Instead, Li Qige prepared a designated residence specifically for the powerful and powerful figures in the palace in advance, but was ten miles away from the place where the examinees from the outside gate lived.

Wu Zhang was naturally grateful that he felt that this girl's cultivator was not bad, so he naturally would not be willing to surrender to the inner courtyard of the palace, and it was even more impossible for him to be a participant in three days.

Ling Tiansu himself could not speak out that he had entered the palace in women's clothing to participate in a man's concubine selection ceremony, so he had to find another excuse and said: "I heard that the Crown Prince has a good cultivation level and specializes in the cultivation of profound thunder techniques. He is not talented at the bottom of the country, and has also studied the thunder laws and Taoism. I hope he can get some guidance from the Crown Prince."

After hearing this answer, Wu Zhang felt relieved for some reason and gave a warm smile on his face: "So that's it, I think so. If the candidate for the Crown Princess is chosen in three days, and the girl is going to see the Crown Princess in close proximity, it will inevitably lead to dislike the Crown Princess. If it is discussed, it is indeed necessary to hurry up early, but the girl doesn't know that the younger brother in my family is rude and has no mood. If he goes rashly, a bloody incident may occur."

The name of Wu Ying is known to everyone in the Jiuzhou.

Wu Zhang was also incredible. Someone actually came to the palace and asked Prince Wu Ying.

I thought that a 'bloody murder' and Wu Ying's name could scare the other party away, but I never thought that there was any change on Ling Tiansu's face. I just said lightly: "Well, since you are so embarrassed, I won't ask for more. It's late at night, go back and rest early."

Looking at the back of Qingyi who disappeared into the night, Wu Zhang was melancholy and confused, and murmured: "Why just refuse to tell me your name?"

After passing the Gongluo corridor, at the corner, Ling Tiansu suddenly turned around, walked towards a room, and pushed the door open and entered.

The candlelight inside was turned off, and a pretty woman was lying on the bed, closing her eyes and falling asleep, as if she didn't notice anyone was coming at all.

The star crystal stones on the dark bow on Ling Tiansu's back emitted a shiny light of fireflies in the darkness, lingering among his silver hair, making them mysterious.

He looked at the woman on the bed for a long time.

Suddenly, Rong Xiu turned over, and the soft quilt that was falling on her body slid off her pretty body. A white and delicate foot that was not covered with silk stockings ran out restlessly, and it seemed that the cold night's skin was eroded. The little feet curled up and arched, and the cold skin was filled with light green blood vessels.

Ling Tiansu snorted coldly, leaned over and grabbed her feet and put them into the quilt impatiently. I don’t know if it was because the winter night was too cold or the quilt was too thin, but the skin inside the hand was as cold as jade, as if there was no trace of temperature.

The woman was touched and she still didn't wake up, and she murmured in her mouth, turning her back

In one body, his little hand suddenly stretched out from under the quilt and pulled it between Ling Tiansu's collar. He was sleeping in a vague sleep with him: "Your Highness, this rouge color is more suitable for you... Well, give the girl a smile, hehe."

Ling Tiansu was covered in black lines, and his hands raised his hands pinched his fists. He suppressed the urge to open the puff on her head, and suppressed it. He used his backhand to pull the palm that was tightly tied between his clothes, then pulled her fingers one by one, lowered his head and stared deeply.

Rong Xiu's palms were very small, and his white wrist was as thin as if he could be broken with a slight force. He was the hand of a typical lady from an official family.

Ling Tiansu's fingertips slowly and regularly passed through her fingertips and palms. His dark eyes gradually turned dark blue, staring at the clear patterns on her palms.

With the sound of the sound, the secludedness and depth in Ling Tiansu's eyes faded away, and his natural black eyes were restored.

He was about to let go of Rong Xiu's wrist, and in the darkness, he called softly, with a nervous trembling, and the hoarseness of his dreams: "Heaven... Prince?"

Before he could let go, the wrist slid from his palm by itself. The woman on the bed slowly sat up, her hair slept slightly in a mess.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and her eyes gradually became brighter: "Your Highness the Prince has figured it out and was moved by Rong Xiu's infatuation, so she decided to follow me before devoting herself to Wu Ying's evil thief?"

As he said that, he kicked the quilt open with a graceful look between his eyebrows and eyes. He reached out and lifted the clothes and suspenders on his shoulders, slid out a delicate and fair skin, and a delicate butterfly collarbone. The unique warm and soft body fragrance of a woman suddenly filled her nose.

A blood vessel suddenly jumped out of Ling Tiansu's forehead, and blood flowed thrust. He grinded his teeth and said, "You are really thinking too much."

"What did you do when you came to my room in the middle of the night?"

"..." Ling Tiansu was silent for a moment, and then said, "I'm worried that a demon will enter your dream, come and have a look."

"Then why did you hold my hand just now and look at me affectionately?"

Ling Tiansu: "That's because you hit the quilt."

Rong Xiu showed a sudden and disappointed look, and lay back with little interest. She was so disappointed that she didn't even bother to pull the quilt up to cover her. Her tone was full of regret: "It turns out that the prince's prince is not here to spend a good night with me. It seems that she can only get the price of Wu Ying."

Ling Tiansu's eyes flashed, and a dangerous curve suddenly flashed.

He suddenly leaned over, pressed one of Rong Xiu's wrists, his eyes were slightly cold, but the corners of his lips were smiling: "What? From what you mean, it seems that I am sure that I came to this Yue Kingdom Palace to give Wu Ying the head? The goal of your plan seems to be quite different from our previous ones."

"Ah..." Rong Xiu smiled embarrassedly, with a shy smile: "After all, that's Wu Ying. Things in the world will always be accompanied by danger. Even your Highness, you can't say it's foolproof."

Ling Tiansu said meaningfully and said with a smile: "Fortunately you reminded me tonight, otherwise I would have thought you were holding me and washing my butt and taking the initiative to come to my door."

Rong Xiu laughed dryly and said, "Ah haha, your prince, you are really thinking too much."
Chapter completed!