The hero of the female supporting role in fast time travel is highly poisonous

In exchange for another moment of silence, Yang Bingling didn't seem unnatural to be refuted, waiting for a new set of tea sets to be played with in his hand.

The general has always been an open-minded person in Yang Bingling's place, and he is a good subordinate who is loyal to the emperor and loves the Lord. Now, he seems like an elder who speaks earnestly and earnestly. "Miss, it's better to change it, and rename our little princess. By the way, there is another good news. The exact date of your Majesty has been fixed. Four days later, I came as soon as His Majesty heard the news. I didn't expect to be able to ask for it You have a good cup of tea."

Speaking of His Majesty, the general showed a rare look that a child would look forward to when he was an adult, even a kind of undisguised admiration and the thickness of a soldier.Yang Bingling's mood was affected by the man's thick and strong military atmosphere, and he couldn't help feeling like he was in the military camp.

Yang Bingling's short-term training was completely incomparable to this kind of temperament accumulated over the years by going to the battlefield with cold weapons.

For this kind of temperament and any soldier, Yang Bingling has a kind of respect from the soul, so even though he knew that the purpose of the general's visit was not pure, Yang Bingling still didn't say any bad words. Once climbed onto Yang Bingling's face.

Anyone who is familiar with Yang Bingling understands that Yang Bingling's smile does not mean happiness, gentleness does not mean treating you well, and coldness does not mean hate.

The general who sat across from Yang Bingling didn't know or even cared about this point, what happened in normal times is what he is now, the general is completely unaffected by anyone, like an independent individual, nothing and no one will change his manner.

This is the state that Yang Bingling admires the most, and it is also something that Yang Bingling may not be able to achieve in his entire life.After Xiaoxi left, the general dropped the cup in his hand, and looked at the direction where Xiaoxi disappeared: "Why is she still alive, you are also good-tempered, but His Majesty may not like to see her."

Yang Bingling shook her head. Yang Bingling didn't want to say a word about Xiaoxi now, and she wasn't even in the mood to think about it. When she decided to keep her, she didn't think about whether others would accept her: "General ,Since your Majesty came so early, should you fulfill your previous promise and let us go?"

Don't say that soldiers are only strong but also wise and brave, or that the brain is better than the fist, this is the man in front of him.

Although the general is not as inflexible as the Queen, he still has his own concerns: "It's natural, but the Queen is His Majesty's younger sister after all, and her opinion is also very important to His Majesty."

Yang Bingling seemed to have known for a long time that the person in front of him would have such a refusal, and his scheming appearance made it hard to feel that he was facing a gentle and kind woman. Yang Bingling drank the tea in his hand slowly, drinking it too quickly. Bingling felt that the appearance was not good, and Yang Bingling drank too slowly and was afraid that all the patience of the old man would be worn out, so taking it easy was the most appropriate.

When putting down the cup, Yang Bingling said: "Of course, I just don't know whether Princess Lingran is more important in His Majesty's heart or His Majesty's own sister. Why don't we gamble on whether His Majesty will protect us?"

The general looked at Yang Bingling and smiled for no reason, and his heart felt even colder after listening to what Yang Bingling said. No one has ever forgotten that Yang Bingling is still an alchemist, and what exactly did Yang Bingling feed that princess? Things even the old man doesn't know.

The general's departure calmed everything down. Yang Bingling's anxious back made him understand that he was going to contact his noble Majesty. Yang Bingling inadvertently retracted his eyes, and saw Xiaoxi beside him, who now looked like a cat. Those who walk on the edge of the abyss are cautious and trembling.

Yang Bingling couldn't help touching her own face, she frightened her little sister for too long.

At noon the next day, the entire elf clan suddenly became full of rituals and music. Yang Bingling stared at Xiaoxi who dared not look up in the room, and waved. The new clothes she made are completely worn by a woman in the world, and Yang Bingling understands her embarrassment.

But as of today, it should be over. She held her sweaty little hand and said, "From now on, you don't have to follow me anymore."

It was just one sentence, the child blushed like this, since Yang Bingling followed her fate these few days, even though Yang Bingling was really bad towards her, it could even be said that she treated her very badly.Xiaoxi also thought about leaving Yang Bingling in the future, just thinking about the beautiful life in the future, Xiaoxi can wake up from the dream with a smile.

But until Yang Bingling really said this sentence, Xiaoxi's most intuitive feeling was not the picture she had thought about a thousand times or ten thousand times, and even felt that her heart had gone along with it, and tears fell before she knew it When he got down, he shook his head uncontrollably and muttered non-stop: "I won't go."

Yang Bingling looked at the crystal clear tear that was originally warm or even a little cold, but now it was as hot as a flame and involuntarily reached out to wipe it off: "Be prepared, the time is coming, it's better to be yourself than to shed tasteless tears." doing."

Xiaoxi seemed to have ten thousand words stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter a single word. Letting Yang Bingling say nothing, she was indifferent and just wanted to cry. Yang Bingling looked uncomfortable, and after saying a few words, she was indifferent. Sent back to the room.

The strange music of the elves outside fills Yang Bingling's ears, Yang Bingling does not have such an aesthetic.The rites and music of the whole ceremony lingered in Yang Bingling's ears like a magic sound, and the pounding of the big drum made the whole ground move rhythmically with the sound of the drum.

Sitting in the room, Yang Bingling squinted his eyes and looked very dangerous. At this time, Yang Bingling was the real Yang Bingling, quietly like a leopard watching its prey, curling up its legs and eyes The door looked at an unknown focal point in the distance, so quiet but powerful.

The long-awaited person finally came. Yang Bingling was as excited as a battle-tested general. Facing a big battle, he was as excited as before. With a bit of inexplicable trembling, Yang Bingling even felt as if the blood in his heart had been ignited. the leads.

The whole person waited quietly and calmly like this. The person who has been calculating himself since he stepped into this area, the net that spread towards him, has begun to reveal its truest side to himself.

Immediately afterwards, someone came to invite Yang Bingling to the banquet in a serious and cautious manner. There are such secular sayings and behaviors among the elves. Yang Bingling bowed lazily and casually put on shoes and socks: "Let's go."

After Yang Bingling finished speaking, the man clearly looked at Yang Bingling from the corner of his eye, and even wanted to mention Yang Bingling. Yang Bingling himself knew that it was really inappropriate to dress like this for such an occasion, so he still wore the lazy pajamas , relying on the aura to support the feeling of grandeur, when the whole person walked towards the majesty who had been in the center of calculations but never showed up, the aura of the whole person was not weaker than that tall man who bowed his head and kept his eyes down.

Yang Bingling's body even exuded a faint royal aura through the lazy pajama-like clothes, and the queen was a little dizzy for a while. Yang Bingling like this was too dazzling, which made him doubt more than once. It's not appropriate to invite some women who I can't figure out, but it's too late to think about it now.

Yang Bingling had already met with the so-called His Majesty and the Empress, and the Empress even held Yang Bingling's hand gratefully, regardless of whether Yang Bingling was willing to hold it tightly: "Thank you so much, If it wasn't for your and my spiritual dye..." As he said that, he actually cried out in front of Yang Bingling, so many clansmen, and the noisy ceremony and music, regardless of his image.

Yang Bingling really wanted to look calm, but she just couldn't do it because the beautiful queen's tears, which were as precious as pearls, just fell into Yang Bingling's hands in big drops, the greasy touch and With fat palms, her tears were like a smoothing agent, Yang Bingling felt that the queen was rubbing mud for herself.

Yang Bingling looked amusedly at His Majesty the Emperor, who was embarrassed and even about to turn his back on him. Yang Bingling felt that if he continued to cooperate like this, the Emperor would lose his temper.The queen was unaware, or it could be said that the queen didn't care about their emperor's thoughts at all.

Yang Bingling was thankful that she kept washing herself very clean. With more lubricant, Yang Bingling could just take her hand out of the crying queen's hand and look at the greasy and disgusting on her arm: "You are welcome."

His Majesty's face was darker than Yang Bingling's black shoes, he pretended to be polite and made a gesture of invitation, and Yang Bingling just escaped from the Queen's clutches. of.

For so long, Yang Bingling even doubted whether her persistence was right, or whether they were really as scheming and scheming as she thought?
Walking through the high steps, Yang Bingling felt as if she had touched the pinnacle of power. No wonder those who hold power like to stand on such a high platform and look down. That kind of surrender can really please the hearts of those in power.

Yang Bingling stood a little further away. She didn't want to be worshiped by the thousands of elves below. It would be bad if she lost her life if she was not careful.

All the temperaments of a man and a woman standing on the high platform are the temperament that the upper class should have, and the long-standing prestige is not at all pretended by those who live at the bottom.

The moment the man raised his hand, Yang Bingling understood for the first time what it means to be king.

Yang Bingling is convinced by such a temperament, but this does not mean that Yang Bingling has forgotten everything that happened before, or that the dirty things that happened at the center of power are always as deeply remembered as the supreme power Ability.