There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

Chapter 54: Make the Queen Surrender

What kind of magic is this?
Cui Bei, whose body was frozen, was horrified and felt a chill running up from the soles of his feet.

However, the chill stopped when it reached his neck, because his head and body had been separated.

Why did Li Lingge suddenly come here? What are those five hundred assassins doing?
Even if there were five hundred pigs, it would be impossible for Li Lingge to run out of the land temple so quickly.

Am I going to die here today?

I haven't entered the holy land yet!

There's no way I'm going to die here!

His thoughts gradually faded away, and before he could figure out the answer to the question, he had completely lost consciousness.

Lingxi, frozen in the air, still had the same stern expression as when facing Cui Bei, but her thoughts had already drifted away.

The body... is frozen!
My body is frozen!
There is actually such magic in the world!
On a dark and windy night, in a rainstorm in a bamboo forest, what are you going to do to me next...

If she hadn't been frozen in time, her body would have gone into spasm.

Ever since the mark of the contract was engraved on her body, Li Lingge always gave her unexpected surprises and excitement.

Looking up at Lingxi in the sky, Li Lingge couldn't fly up even if he wanted to...

With a thought, the domain dissipated.

Although the time-stopping field card is limited to a quarter of an hour, Li Lingge can control the opening and closing of the field at will during this quarter of an hour.

boom!
As the domain disappeared, Cui Bei's body in the air suddenly fell.

As the heavy rain fell, the bloodstains on the ground were quickly washed away by the rain.

Amid the sound of the rain, a subtle sound of joy squeezed out of Lingxi's throat.

Although the moaning sound was very faint compared to the sound of rain, Li Lingge's spiritual sense was enough for him to hear both sounds clearly.

After picking up Cui Bei's head from the ground, he couldn't help but look up at Lingxi who was kneeling in the air.

The condition seems to have worsened...

Seeing Li Lingge turning around to leave, Lingxi finally came to her senses from her aftertaste.

She flashed and suddenly blocked Li Lingge's way.

"You're just leaving?"

Li Lingge looked at the head in his hand. He had already got what he wanted. Why not leave?
After closing the area, the rain really fell on his head.

Lingxi did not use her Qi to block the rain falling on her body. At this moment, her white dress was already wet and stuck tightly to her body.

The graceful figure was no longer covered by the heavy rain.

Li Lingge glanced at Yi and walked around Lingxi and continued walking.

Use this to test cadres?

However, just as he dodged, Lingxi flashed and stood in front of him again.

Li Lingge's brows, which were almost unwrinkled due to the rain, couldn't help but frown.

"What do you want to do?"

"think."

"..."

"I want to ask you what kind of magic you used just now?"

Lingxi's eyes gradually became excited, and her beautiful eyes were full of anticipation as she looked at Li Lingge eagerly.

She looked like a female knight who had encountered bandits at night; her face was flushed with an unhealthy color and her chest was heaving violently.

Li Lingge was somewhat helpless. Since there was no one around in private, he might as well restore his character.

"I only have time for a cup of tea."

As soon as the words fell, the field unfolded.

The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and Lingxi was frozen.

She slightly opened her red lips, and her pink tongue was faintly visible.

Li Lingge wiped the rain off his face, held Cui Bei's head with his right hand, and pressed Lingxi's head with his left hand. At this moment, beauty and bloodiness blended together.

After a cup of tea...

The wind picked up and the rain fell again in the bamboo forest.

Lingxi lay on the rain-soaked ground, her eyelids rolled up, revealing the whites of her foolish eyes.

His hands were placed limply on the ground, making a V-shaped gesture.

The female sword fairy's temperament was shattered like crystal glass, and what was left was only the confusion and coquettishness reflected on the glass.

Her body also began to rain...

[Restore the character design, get a Polaroid camera as a reward, and three sheets of photo paper! ]

Li Lingge walked out of the bamboo forest and breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the system prompt.

He is now afraid of being cheated by the system, and every time he restores his character and completes the plot, it feels like a gamble.

In order to get the final A in the plot completion rating, he could only try his best to restore the characters and make up for the plot collapse, so as to raise his own rating level.

But whether he restores the character or completes the plot, he will get rewards, and those rewards will seriously affect his plot completion.

He seemed to be trapped in a vicious circle, a vicious circle manipulated by an invisible big hand behind the scenes.

Now, the best result for him is to complete his character setting and then be rewarded with some insignificant things, such as this Polaroid camera.

He just didn't believe that this thing could have any impact on the plot.

Before they reached the land temple, Di Ying had already caught up with them, holding the trembling old man in his hands.

Di Ying raised the oil-paper umbrella in her hand a little higher, and then covered Li Lingge's head with it.

Li Lingge blocked the umbrella handle, but Di Ying stubbornly handed the oil-paper umbrella over again.

Knowing Di Ying's stubborn temper, Li Lingge stopped refusing. He grabbed the old man's hair and pulled him up - Zhang Daowen.

It's really hard for this old guy. At his old age, he still has to come to supervise the battle in person in the heavy rain.

I won't feel at ease unless I see him die with my own eyes.

"Does the prince want me to die so much?"

Zhang Daowen did not practice martial arts, he was just a weak old scholar.

Frightened by the bloody scene just now and then stimulated by the heavy rain, Li Lingge now looked like the Yama King from hell.

Five hundred people!

The raindrops turned into swords, and five hundred people died in front of him.

Wait!
What is that thing Li Ling is holding in his hand? Why does it look... familiar?

Zhang Daowen wiped his cloudy eyes tremblingly and let out a groundhog scream.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

He raised his hand and pointed at Cui Bei's head in disbelief.

"He, he, he... is dead?!"

The head of a first-grade master appeared before his eyes, which shocked him more than seeing five hundred assassins die in front of him.

This is the first-grade realm. How is he going to explain to the Shen family when he returns?
"Do you really want to be an enemy of the Crown Prince and the Shen family?"

Now in the capital, who can compare with the Shen family in terms of power and status?

In the court, Mr. Shen is the prime minister and has many students all over the world.

In the harem, Empress Shen was in charge of the three palaces and six courtyards and was the head of the concubines.

Among the princes, the crown prince is the heir apparent and the future emperor.

How dare Li Lingge?

Killing the first-class master of the Shen family and the prince's five hundred assassins was tantamount to completely breaking off relations with the Shen family. Would there still be a place for Li Lingge to stay in the capital?
Li Lingge retorted as he walked towards the land temple.

"It was the prince who wanted to kill me, but how come I became the enemy of the Shen family?"

Even though he was under someone else's roof, Zhang Daowen had no intention of bowing his head.

"You were the first to go against the prince."

He knew very well that what annoyed the prince the most was not the trade between the two countries, but the fact that Li Lingge directly sided with the second prince.

If Li Lingge remained neutral, even if the two countries engaged in trade, the Second Prince would not be able to gain much advantage because of the Crown Prince's previous smuggling relationship with South Vietnam.

But now he has neither won over Li Lingge, nor killed Li Lingge.

What the prince asked us to do was ruined!

"Even if you don't want to cooperate with the Crown Prince, you shouldn't stand on the side of the Second Prince."

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" "I—"

Zhang Daowen was so angry at Li Lingge that he didn't even have the nerve to respond.

Even so, he still wanted to make a final struggle.

"What did the Second Prince promise you? I will give you double the amount from the Crown Prince's Mansion!"

Li Lingge seemed to be thinking about this question very seriously. After a moment of silence, he gave his answer.

"Let the Queen kneel before me, and I might consider it."

"what?!"

Zhang Daowen was so shocked by this outrageous statement that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. Is this guy crazy?

Back at the land temple, Tie Xuan was pacing back and forth anxiously in the temple.

On one side is the idol that he has admired since he was young, and on the other side is the genius that he meets just when he is about to retire from the world.

To be honest, he was very conflicted and anxious.

How did these two generations of geniuses become enemies?
Xiao Yu stared outside the temple, feeling extremely excited.

Hundreds of lives were taken with a wave of his hand. He saw the scene clearly.

Ugh……

Xiao Yu raised his hand and imitated Li Lingge's movements, pressing down suddenly.

I really don’t know when I will be able to do this.

"The prince is back!"

Hearing Xiao Yu's excited shout, Tie Xuan hurriedly turned his head and looked outside the temple.

Seeing Li Lingge coming back, he felt a little relieved.

In his heart, Cui Bei is invincible below the Saint realm.

He didn't believe that Li Lingge could kill Cui Bei, so did the two of them reach a reconciliation?
However, when Tie Xuan saw what Li Lingge mentioned, his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

The monument-destroying hand who once broke a river with one palm is dead...

Li Lingge threw Cui Bei's head on the ground and then took off his clothes.

Now that everything was resolved, he could finally relax.

Di Ying threw Zhang Daowen in his hand into the corner, and then took the robe from Li Lingge.

She signaled Zhang Daowen with her eyes and made a gesture of wiping her neck.

Seeing this, Li Lingge shook his head.

"Take him back to Beijing, he will still be useful."

Hearing this, Zhang Daowen, who was hesitating whether to beg for mercy, finally felt relieved.

It seems that Li Lingge is still concerned about his status as the crown prince and dares not kill him.

Di Ying turned around and smashed the altar in the temple into pieces with one palm, and then started to make a fire.

She has to dry her clothes as soon as possible as she has to travel tomorrow.

Xiao Yu swallowed his saliva and thought to himself that he must not look for a wife like this in the future.

Li Lingge ignored Zhang Daowen and sat back on the stone statue.

"I forgot to ask you just now, why did you come to Yanzhou from the capital?"

Xiao Yu helped Tie Xuan up and spoke a little embarrassedly.

"I've run out of money."

In order to protect his master's dignity, he would never tell anyone that his master had spent all his money in Hongxiu Tower.

Li Lingge nodded.

"You will lose your luck if you follow me. If you are willing, you can come back to the capital with me and I will introduce you to the academy."

He could vaguely sense that even if Xiao Yu's luck was not as good as Chu Feng's, it was definitely incomparable to ordinary people.

"Is it really possible?" Xiao Yu was a little overjoyed, "Master, the prince has agreed to let me enter the academy!"

After hearing these words, Tie Xuan barely recovered from Cui Bei's death, and he bowed and said.

"Thank you for your support, Your Majesty."

Li Lingge knew that it was difficult for the other party to accept that the idol he once revered died in front of him. He turned around and looked at Cui Bei's head placed at the door.

"When you are in the world, you will inevitably get hurt."

……

Zhang Daowen did not have a good time in the next few days.

He couldn't ride a horse, so Li Lingge specially arranged a carriage for him to ride.

However, he had to hold the wooden box containing Cui Bei's head.

Before arriving in the capital, the box had already begun to emit a faint stench of corpse.

The air in the entire carriage was filled with a strong stench, as if people were suffocating all the time.

There were even flies that flew into the carriage and buzzed around the box in his hands.

He couldn't even imagine that the box in his hand was now rotten.

Ouch!
Zhang Daowen lifted the car curtain and vomited out his lunch. He wiped the corners of his mouth and could not bear it any longer.

"just kill me!"

On the side, Li Lingge, who was riding a horse, shook his head.

"How can I bear to kill you? Your life is more valuable than you think. Be patient. We will soon reach the capital."

Before the sun set, the group of five entered the city gate of the capital.

Li Lingge did not go back home directly, but took the box from Zhang Daowen and gave instructions to Di Ying who was standing beside him.

"Take them back home first. I need to go to the Shen residence."

Di Ying glanced at the Lingxi sword on Li Lingge's waist, then turned around and left silently.

Ever since the sword appeared, it seemed as if there was no need for her to exist anymore.

……

Shen Mansion, reception room.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time." Shen Yike walked into the hall. "I wonder what brings you to the mansion?"

After sitting down, he kept looking at Li Lingge secretly.

Since Li Lingge came to visit, it means Cui Bei has already gotten the job done.

But why did Li Lingge come here first when Cui Bei hasn’t come back yet?

At the same time, Li Lingge was also looking at this veteran minister who had served three dynasties and was the father-in-law of the current emperor.

Although he is already in his sixties and looks a little thin, he is still in good spirits.

"Some time ago, I went to Yanzhou and brought some local specialties to give to Prime Minister Shen."

"Your Majesty is too kind."

Shen Yike glanced at the wooden box next to Li Lingge inconspicuously. As soon as he entered the door, he faintly smelled a foul odor.

The smell seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember what it was exactly.

Li Lingge stood up, picked up the box, walked to Shen Yike, put the box on the table beside him, and slowly untied the white cloth on the outside.

As the white cloth was untied, the stench became stronger.

Shen Yike raised his sleeves to cover his mouth and nose. At this moment, he finally remembered what the smell was - the stench of a corpse!
Thinking of this, and looking at the size of the box, he had a bold guess in his mind.

However, Li Lingge, who had untied the white cloth, stepped aside.

"It would be better if Prime Minister Shen opened this surprise himself."

The butler at the side wanted to step forward and do it, but Shen Yike raised his hand to stop him.

"Well, I'd like to see what surprise the prince has prepared."

Shen Yike slowly stretched out his hand and placed his palm on the lid of the wooden box, but he felt that the lid was heavy.

Although he already had a guess in his mind, he still felt it was impossible.

He held his breath and yanked the lid open.

"what!"

(End of this chapter)