Now that you're reborn, who would still keep a mistress for their scumbag husband?

Dou Jinzhao was stunned for a moment and thought, it has been so many days, what is the point of asking about this matter again?

"That day, Marquis Jingchuan said that Madam Xie's footsteps made no sound, so she must have martial arts skills. She was also deeply in love with Duke Dingguo, and she overheard so many confidential matters. He suggested that I kill her to silence her."

Ling Qingchen stood sideways, his clear and smooth jawline was like a knife blade, and his pair of cold and ruthless eyes were dark.

Dou Jinzhao stared at him blankly, her mouth open, in shock and confusion.

Ling Qingchen looked at her silly look, raised the corners of his lips almost imperceptibly, and turned away his eyes, "It's not that I don't trust Madam, it's a serious matter. Once Madam leaks the secret, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Luoxia and Qiushui hurried forward, and Dou Jinzhao came to his senses and stopped them.

Ling Qingchen's martial arts are unrivaled in the world, and she is far ahead of everyone else. Even if she, Luoxia Qiushui and the three of them join forces, they may not be able to win. If they rush forward, they will just be cannon fodder.

"You go first, I'll be back later!"

Luoxia and Qiushui did not dare to disobey Dou Jinzhao's orders, and the three of them had spent a long time together, so they understood their master's intentions with just one look. They would only be a burden if they stayed here, and the master had other intentions in sending them away.

"Madam Xie is extremely smart, and I am not stupid either. If you think it will be easier for you to escape from me alone, you are wrong."

Ling Qingchen's move was as fast as lightning. Dou Jinzhao no longer needed to hide her identity. She dodged his grab and kicked sideways. One of the pearl hairpins on her head fell off. Ling Qingchen reached out and grabbed her wrist.

People always say "Nan Yuan Bei Chen", after the fight, Dou Jinzhao knew that this statement was a great compliment to Lu Changyuan.

With Lu Changyuan's ability, he would not be able to last more than fifty moves against Ling Qingchen.

Ling Qingchen played with Dou Jinzhao's ruby ​​hairpin with one hand and clasped her wrist with the other. He curved his lips into a smile and inserted the pearl hairpin into her hair, which caught Dou Jinzhao off guard.

A feeling of restlessness and shyness suddenly rushed up, and her cheeks were red as if they were about to drip with water.

It would be fine for a grown man to wear a pearl hairpin, but this outsider was wearing her pearl hairpin.

Dou Jinzhao was thin-skinned to begin with, and out of shame and anger, he attacked Ling Qingchen, hitting him on the head with every move.

Ling Qingchen retreated a few steps, made a feint, and took advantage of Dou Jinzhao's unpreparedness to strike with lightning speed, slapping Dou Jinzhao on the waist, and the Rouge Sword fell into his hand. At the same time, Dou Jinzhao snatched back the pearl hairpin and retreated violently, but it was too late.

Ling Qingchen was not interested in the pearl hairpin, his target was the Rouge Sword.

"Rouge Sword?" Ling Qingchen glanced at the soft sword in his hand, and when he raised his eyes, the mischievous look in his eyes made people indignant.

Dou Jinzhao's chest heaved with anger. Her biggest weakness had fallen into the hands of the other party. She gritted her teeth and asked, "What is your highness Prince Zhuang trying to do?"

It was hard to imagine that her identity had already been discovered by King Zhuang. She couldn't help but said angrily, "It is said that Feng Ye Ting Hai knows everything. There is no secret that cannot be bought from Feng Ye Ting Hai. I didn't expect that compared to Master Jing Lan, His Royal Highness King Zhuang is even better."

Ling Qingchen was startled at first, but after listening to Dou Jinzhao's words, his expression relaxed. He buckled the soft sword around his waist. His belt should also be specially made, and the soft sword fit into it perfectly.

"Maybe, the secret that you are Rouge Sword is the one I bought from Feng Ye Ting Hai." Ling Qingchen also has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. Perhaps due to his identity, he has a temperament that is a perfect combination of seven parts sharpness and three parts ruffian.

It is the exact opposite of Ling Jinglan's gentleness and purity.

"Impossible!" Dou Jinzhao was about to eat Ling Qingchen's heart, "The news about Feng Ye Ting Hai is not cheap. How could I have the ability to make His Royal Highness Prince Zhuang spend so much money to buy such news?"

"If we consider her as the wife of a Duke, it is indeed not worth it! But what if it is the Rouge Sword? It is worth a ton of gold, and I will not even blink an eye. So, can you believe that I bought this secret from Feng Ye Ting Hai?"

Dou Jinzhao still shook his head, "I don't believe it!"

She believed that Ling Jinglan would never betray her, so there was only one possibility, that she was targeted by King Zhuang during one of her missions.

Prince Zhuang's Qingyun Kungfu is so perfect that if he follows someone, no one will be able to detect him.

What bad luck!

"You trust him very much!" Ling Qingchen didn't know which word of Dou Jinzhao's made him angry. He looked gloomy and turned away.

Dou Jinzhao's soft sword fell into his hands, how could she let him go.

This soft sword was made by her master at a high price, and she never leaves it. "Your Highness, I have not told anyone about your plan with Marquis Jingchuan. I never did before, I never do now, and I never will in the future.

I will not hand this soft sword to anyone else. If Your Highness refuses to return it to me, I will not be polite either."

After she finished speaking, she moved forward. Ling Qingchen did not dare to underestimate her enemy and fought back and forth with her. In a short period of time, they exchanged twenty or thirty moves. Dou Jinzhao attacked without mercy, and every move was fatal. Ling Qingchen only defended and did not attack, but he was very skilled, and Dou Jinzhao had no chance of succeeding.

Luoxia and Qiushui did not leave, but stood aside and did not dare to go forward. Their skills were far inferior to Dou Jinzhao's. In front of Ling Qingchen, they were not good enough and would be a burden if they went forward.

Not far away, Lu Changyuan's voice came. Luo Xia jumped anxiously, "Madam, the Duke and the Crown Prince are here."

Dou Jinzhao used a fierce palm to push Ling Qingchen away. She jumped back and left the battle circle, saying in a hurried voice, "Your Highness Prince Zhuang, I advise you to return the soft sword to me, otherwise, I will never let it go!"

Although she couldn't beat Ling Qingchen alone, it would be troublesome if she got entangled with Ling Qingchen.

Ling Qingchen is such a smart person, there is no way he would not think of this.

Ling Qingchen curved his eyebrows, "That's not necessary! What I am afraid of is that Madam and Duke Dingguo live under the same roof. If they are in a relationship of mutual support, it will be a great threat to me.

If Madam leaves the Dingguo Mansion, even if Madam listens to the entire conversation between the Prince and Marquis Jingchuan, the Prince will not care. "

"What do you mean?" Dou Jinzhao was confused after hearing this. Forgive her for being too stupid and unable to follow King Zhuang's train of thought.

"I have no intention of taking this Rouge Sword. For some reason, I will keep it for Madam for the time being. When Madam leaves Duke Dingguo's Mansion, I will return the sword intact to Zhao!"

He raised his hand and stroked his waist, "Madam, don't worry, I have a good character. This Rouge Sword will never go wrong in my hands."

"How can I travel the world without a weapon? If I get into danger, I will be in trouble if I don't have a weapon."

Prince Zhuang was unmoved. "If that's the case, Madam, please leave Duke Dingguo's mansion as soon as possible. Isn't Duke Dingguo the biggest threat to Madam right now?"

Dou Jinzhao laughed in anger and said sarcastically, "No wonder Prince Zhuang, a descendant of the royal family, still hasn't been able to marry a princess. He has done too many immoral things. I have only heard of persuading people to get along, but never heard of persuading people to divorce. Prince Zhuang is not afraid of being cursed for his evil thoughts."

Ling Qingchen narrowed his peach blossom eyes and said coldly, "Although I have evil intentions, I am still far inferior to Duke Dingguo. Duke Dingguo was able to marry such a virtuous wife, who is willing to treat her equally with his equals and love each other. It is really enviable!

This prince doesn't even have a wife, I really don't have the ability of a Duke Dingguo!"

Dou Jinzhao was angry and embarrassed, "You..."