Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

Hua Ling hurried out, only to see Wang Chen sitting on a chair outside, drinking tea.

She let out a breath, how could this Liu Yue not speak clearly, she thought that this guy would not listen to persuasion and was standing under the sun like this.

From the moment the corner of her clothes appeared, Wang Chen's gaze had already fallen on her, and seeing her anxious look, he knew the reason in his heart.

A warm current passed through my heart.

Wang Chen got up and saluted respectfully, then slowly walked to Hua Ling, stared at her eyes firmly, smiled lightly, "Your Majesty, are you worried about the slave?"

"I don't have any!" Hua Ling emphasized fiercely.

Wang Chen laughed, "Your Majesty said so."

Hua Ling puffed her cheeks and sat down on the seat next to her, while Wang Chen stood there and stared at her.

Seeing such eyes made Hua Ling feel a little uncomfortable.

She said to Liuyue outside: "Give the fan to Jiu Qiansui, I want him to fan the wind, you should step back first."

Liu Yue was a little frightened, but remembering that Hua Ling said that Jiu Qiansui saved her, she still did so, she closed the door by the way, and stood guard outside.

Wang Chen took a fan and fanned her earnestly, without saying a word.

This quiet atmosphere lasted for a long time, Hua Ling looked up at him uncomfortably, "Why don't you speak?"

"The slave doesn't know what to say."

Hua Ling was speechless, "Then what are you doing here?"

"I'm afraid that the empress won't want to see the servant again."

Hua Ling thought it was funny, the mighty Nine Thousand Years, at the moment, lowered his eyebrows in front of her, and dared not look at her at all when he spoke, as if he had been wronged by the sky.

Hua Ling really wanted to laugh, but she held back, she got up and approached Wang Chen with a soft and seductive tone.

"Why are you afraid that I don't want to see you? Nine thousand years old, could it be that he is also tempted by this palace?"

While speaking, Hua Ling gently tapped his heart with her finger.

Wang Chen's breathing stagnates and his heart beats faster uncontrollably. He lowered his eyelashes and met Shang Hualing's gaze with a steady voice, "Your Majesty said so."

His hands also began to restlessly land on Hua Ling's slender waist, which was barely enough to grasp, gently pressing and pinching, teasing Hua Ling's legs a little soft.

Not to be outdone, she didn't want to take half a step back.

The next second, the man's hoarse and unbearable voice came from his ear, "Your Majesty has taken away the slave's soul."

Hua Ling was still immersed in it at first, but when she heard these words, she retorted subconsciously, "The thing that enthralls the soul is the impermanence of black and white, which is very ugly. How can I look better than me."

Wang Chen didn't expect her answer, so he let go of his hand with a chuckle, "Yes, the empress is a country and a city."

The atmosphere between them returned to normal again.

Hua Ling took the fan in Wang Chen's hand and fanned it self-consciously, "Jiu Qiantui really came here as soon as he opened his mouth to flirt, but I don't believe it at all. No matter what he likes, what Jiu Qiantui likes most is power!"

He chose to be a loyal minister and refused to listen to her blackening.

This is not incomprehensible to her.

But there is no need to say affectionate sweet words.

"No, empress is more important than power."

Hua Ling raised the end of her eyes and looked ironically, "Nine thousand years old, it's useless to just talk about it. Whether I believe you or not depends not on what you say, but on what you do."

Wang Chen walked towards Hua Ling step by step and hugged her gently, "I will prove it to the empress, but it will be later."

Hua Ling hummed.

It's not very simple to talk about it, and I will draw big cakes for her.

But people really should think more about themselves. Every choice is a gamble, and the one who doesn't bet right will be the one who gets hurt.

Thinking of what she was going to do and his ending, she didn't hold on to it anymore, she patted Wang Chen's waist lightly, and said indifferently, "Okay, I believe you."

The perfunctory pretentiousness in his tone was not imperceptible, and he didn't explain too much.

Hua Ling slightly pushed Wang Chen away, "Nine thousand years old is free today?"

"Specially set aside to accompany the empress."

"That's just right~" Hua Ling laughed happily, "Your time today is mine~"

Wang Chen's hawk eyes are as gentle as a pool of clear springs, clearly reflecting Hua Ling's happy and playful face, "Yes, I'll listen to your mother's arrangements."

It has been sunny for several days in a row, and the clouds in the sky have gathered more and more to block the scorching sun, the heat has dissipated a lot, and the breeze has become much cooler.

Hua Ling opened the door and saw the sky in a better mood, "It seems that the heavens are beautiful."

She took out a paper kite from the cabinet, "This is what Liu Yue brought back from the palace last time. It was too hot a few days ago and it has been put on hold. Today is just right, you put it away with me!"

"it is good."

Hua Ling's residence is very large, and there is also a side hall, but she is the only one here at present, and no other concubines are willing to live here.

They felt that Hua Ling was completely unfavorable by the emperor, and would definitely be affected if she lived here, and would rather stay in a remote and smaller palace than come here.

Hua Ling just got a quiet moment.

Liu Yue and the others all retreated, leaving only the two of them in the courtyard.

Wang Chen felt the breeze blowing on his face and started running in the courtyard with the paper kite, Hua Ling was holding the winch and laying the thread, looking expectantly at the paper kite in Wang Chen's hand.

Wang Chen ran for quite a distance, the paper kite floated down and landed.

After going back and forth several times, Hua Ling held it in her hand with some disappointment and inspected it carefully, but she couldn't see anything wrong.

"Strange, why can't I let it go!"

Wang Chen didn't understand this either.

He had a difficult life when he was a child, how could he play around, and after entering the palace, the rules were even stricter, and the nobles in the palace seldom released paper kites, he saw it once in a while, it should be able to fly like this.

"Do you want to come again?"

Hua Ling was also a little unwilling, she said, "I'll try it myself."

Hua Ling held the winch and ran with the paper kite, but the result was still the same.

Unwillingly, she called Liuyue, but Liuyue tried but still couldn't do it.

"Your Majesty, maybe the slave-servant chose someone who couldn't fly."

Hua Ling sighed regretfully, "I don't blame you. If you want to blame, you can blame the vendor. It's obviously not good, but you still sell it. It's a pity that you can't go to him to argue."

"It's okay, take it down."

Liu Yue saluted and retreated respectfully.

Wang Chen walked up to Hua Ling, "Your Majesty likes to put paper kites?"

"I don't really like it, I just want to try."

"Your Majesty didn't let you go?"

Hua Ling immediately raised her chin, "How is that possible! I know everything, don't question me!"

Fierce, like a little fox with fried fur.

"Young lady, follow me in first."

"What?" Hua Ling wondered.

Wang Chen didn't speak, he brought Hua Ling into the room, held her by the shoulders and asked her to sit down, Hua Ling's current appearance was reflected in the bronze mirror.

Because of the running just now, her bun was a little loose, and two hairpins were about to fall off.

This meter is really...

No wonder he wanted to pull her in, and Liu Yue didn't remind her.