In an instant, only King Xuan was left in the tent.

"Yin Yin, how dare you trust me so much?" He murmured in a low voice, and the cold light in his eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a soft color that was hard to detect.

But soon the softness turned into fierceness: "When I get you back..."

It must be tidied up properly!

Xue Qingyin got up early in the morning and sneezed.

Yun Duo saw this and quickly went to get her cloak.

As soon as she wrapped it up, the curtain was suddenly opened from the outside.

The king of the Meng clan strode in and backed away.

Xue Qingyin said lazily: "What?"

The king of the Meng clan stared at her closely and said with a smile: "What you said yesterday were to provoke me to kill the national master Lin Gu, right?"

Xue Qingyin said nothing.

The atmosphere in the tent was tense and fierce for a moment.

Half a moment.

The king of the Meng clan stared at her for a long time before asking: "Is this how you plan for your husband?"

Xue Qingyin then gave him a look: "Not for him? Could it be for you?"

The king of the Meng clan was not angry but smiled: "I really hope you are doing it for me. You Liang Dynasty women are really interesting! Those poems and essays only describe your beauty, and the folklore also mostly talks about your fragility. Why is there no one there? What about your wisdom? Under such a fragile and beautiful skin, there is actually a strong heart. If my father knew about it, he would probably regret that he died too early."
Chapter completed!