Chapter 141
Chu Liang didn't expect that Xia Ling would do it so simply.

Walking in front of him almost naked, that delicate and blushing face, the thick long eyelashes like a small fan, the crystal clear and plump red lips like cherries, the white body exuding a fragrant fragrance, and the slender waist that can be grasped gracefully, everything is beautiful. Confused his breathing.

He looked away and pretended to be calm: "You did it decisively."

Xia Ling pursed her lips, but did not respond.

With a sound of "shua", Chu Liang raised his eyes upon hearing the sound, only to see the last layer of gauze on her body was taken off, she floated in the air twice and finally landed.

She asked softly: "Your Majesty, do you want to be here?"

The bright red bellyband shattered his last trace of sanity.

She lowered her eyes and watched the dragon-patterned golden boots take two steps forward. The next second, she was hugged by Chu Liangheng and walked straight into the bedroom.

He half-kneeled on the bed, clasped his fingers tightly with her, raised her arms above his head, and his extremely aggressive gaze penetrated her frightened eyes directly to the bottom of her heart.

He bent down, put his thin lips next to her ear, and said in a low voice, "I can't see through you. It was clearly your willingness just now, why is your face full of fear now? But regret it?"

"Your Majesty." Xia Ling turned his head, his eyes were red, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, do you still remember what my name is?"

Chu Liang, who was covering her body, was startled, not understanding the meaning of her words, but he heard her say again: "My name is Yue Ning, Xia Ling. As long as this name can stay in His Majesty's heart for a moment tonight, Yue Ning will not regret."

There was a coolness on the lips, and Chu Liang kissed her down. When the lips and teeth were rubbing together, Xia Ling heard Chu Liang call her name in a trance.

On a night as cool as water, her tears were smashed to pieces.

My name is Xia Ling, not Yan Bing.

This is the first sentence she read in the book, and also the first monologue in Xia Ling's chapter.

Because there is only one princess in Jiangyang, Xia Ling was sent to the palace by the prime minister's father to accompany the princess Yan Bing to grow up.

Yan Bing made a mistake and Xia Ling was punished.

What Yan Bing likes, she wants to let go, and what Yan Bing hates, she wants to take over.

She never thought that there was anything wrong with Yan Bing, it was just a difference in status, a slight difference would be thousands of miles away.

When he was seven years old, he heard that the eldest prince of Jinzhou was locked in the forbidden palace as a hostage.

Yan Bing was curious and wanted to take a look, so he dragged Xia Ling along.

The forbidden palace was heavily guarded by soldiers, and two people slipped in pretending to be little maids who came to deliver food.

As soon as he stepped into the Forbidden Palace, Xia Ling saw Chu Liang lying in a dark room with injuries all over his body, and he was already unconscious.

The wall behind him is still engraved with the word "forbearance".

Yan Bing covered his nose with disgust, and pulled Xia Ling away.

But that scene was imprinted in Xia Ling's heart, and he couldn't forget it for a long time.So at night, he took another pile of plasters and food to treat trauma, and sneaked into the palace while the guards of the forbidden palace were changing shifts.

She treated Chu Liang's injuries and persuaded Chu Liang to eat. Day after day, he finally recovered.

But Yan Bing seemed to have discovered the clue, so she had no choice but to tell Chu Liang that she could not come again.

When he was eight years old, Jiang Yang sent troops to invade Jinzhou.

When Xia Ling heard the news, on the eve of sending troops, he found a set of servant clothes for Chu Liang to change into, and helped him escape from the palace with the excuse of purchasing the princess' token.

One of them stood outside the city, and the other stood inside the city.

Before parting, he pulled out the bamboo hairpin on his head, handed it to Xia Ling, and told her to see each other in the future as a letter.

In the seventeenth year, the Jinzhou army headed by Chu Liang poured into Jindu.

She inserted the bamboo hairpin that she kept with her all the time on Yan Bing's head, and told her that nothing would happen to her.

Afterwards, she returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and what she saw was the corpses of her family members all over the floor, as well as Chu Liang, whose hands were stained red with blood, who had been hanging on her heart for many years.

From that moment on, she realized that she had completely lost the qualification to love him.
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"Your Majesty, drink the soup."

As soon as Xia Ling woke up from the bed and opened his eyes, the maid brought up a bowl of dark soup.

She glanced at Chu Liang, who was being dressed by many people, then at the palace maid, and asked in a daze: "What kind of soup?"

Without waiting for the maid to answer, Chu Liang, who was standing in front, said directly, "Bizi Tang."

Oh, great.

Without any hesitation, Xia Ling took the soup from the palace maid's hand and drank it down in one gulp as cheerfully as drinking.

"Ah..., it's so bitter." She wrinkled her face and pursed her lips.

Looking up again, Chu Liang looked at him strangely, "Drink like this?"

She looked confused, "Drink it, didn't your Majesty tell me to drink it?"

"You are a bit different." Chu Liang stopped looking at her, "The concubine in the palace, who doesn't want to give birth to a prince for me, except for the queen, is you."

Correct.

Dedicating myself is already a great grievance, but I don't want to suffer the crime of having a child again.

Thinking so in her heart, she didn't dare to say so, she could only find an excuse to explain: "It's not that I don't want to have a child, it's that His Majesty doesn't want my child either."

Chu Liang glanced at Xia Ling who was sitting on the bed, and restrained his expression, "Don't try to figure out what I'm thinking."

The work was done, but the return did not come as expected.

Xia Ling climbed down from the bed, stood behind Chu Liang, and lightly adjusted the dragon robe for him, "Your Majesty promised me last night that he will release the empress, when will it be fulfilled."

"When did I say that?" Chu Liang turned around and pinched Xia Ling's chin with his hands, causing her to frown unconsciously in pain, "I just remember that I told you that you are not qualified to replace her."

He shook his hand, turned and left.

Looking at his leaving back, Xia Ling's face also sank.

A bastard who doesn't mean what he says.

The maid next to her took a step forward and put her hand on Xia Ling's arm, "Your Majesty, it's time to change your clothes and greet the Queen."

"How many empresses are there in this harem?" Xia Ling sat in front of the dressing table, looking at the maid who was combing her hair behind the mirror.

The maid pondered for a while, "There are more than 20 concubines, but there are only three who can be called empresses. One is the empress, the other is you, the imperial concubine, and the third is the concubine Liu who lives in Bingcui Palace. .”

"Concubine Liu?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. Concubine Liu came here with His Majesty, and she was His Majesty's Crown Princess before. But after coming to Jindu, she was only conferred the title of concubine. The empress is regarded as the jewel in His Majesty's eyes, and Concubine Liu is His Majesty. His right-hand man is managing the harem for His Majesty. I am afraid that if you go today, Concubine Liu will make things difficult for you."

Princess...

Xia Ling looked at herself in the mirror in a daze. If she remembered correctly, Liu Fei Liu Zhirou should be the biggest villain in this book.

Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, even though Chu Liang's heart is not on her, he can coax Chu Liang to hand over the power of the harem to her.

On the surface, he understands Yan Bing, but in fact, he has stimulated Yan Bing many times.

In the end, the child Yan Binggang gave birth to was killed, forcing Yan Bing to commit suicide.

He is a man with a sweet heart, a sweet sword, and a heart of snakes.

Xia Ling raised her head, looked carefully at the beautiful face in the mirror, slowly raised the corners of her lips, and said softly, "Hard work, help me draw more beautifully."

(End of this chapter)

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