"If life is useless, why keep it in the way?"

Lian Xueyin replied casually.

Qing Kuo blinked, it seemed that it was true, for a person like Jinchen, just let him suffer on his own.

This is probably the greatest torture for him.

Qing Kuo was thinking, when she was pinched on the waist again, she heard Lian Xueyin leaning against her ear and asking in a hoarse voice,
"Prince Xuanling? How long have you met? How capable? Miss him very much? Huh?"

Qing Kuo only felt itching around her ears.

Her spine tensed up again.

She smiled mischievously, turned around quickly, held Lian Xueyin's face in her arms, and leaned over to kiss her twice.

Then he rolled his eyes and scanned the hall, "Where is the king? I have been busy these days, and I haven't seen him for a long time! What do I think of Prince Xuanling, I don't even remember what he looks like, I just Just say it casually! What I want most, of course, is the big tiger in my heart!"

Well, although she doesn't have a heart yet.

But it doesn't matter, if there is, the king must be ranked first.

Qing Chuan was lying in Lian Xueyin's arms, looking around the hall with her head outstretched.

Lian Xueyin coughed lightly, "I'm probably bored, have you gone to the back mountain?"

"Houshan?" Qingqian suddenly became curious: "Speaking of which, I have heard His Majesty talk about Houshan several times, but I have never been there! I want to leave Beijing for a trip to Suzhou, but I don't know what It’s time to come back, can I go to the back mountain to have a look before I leave?”

Lian Xueyin was silent for a moment, "Yes."

"Great!" Qing Kuo got up from Lian Xueyin's arms, and reached out to pull him: "Your Majesty, will you come with me?"

"Hey, I still have some papers that haven't been approved. I'm afraid I won't be able to go with you." He glanced at the memorial papers piled up on the low table in front of him, and said that he really couldn't leave.

Then he took Qing Qiao's hand, and drew a talisman on her palm with his fingertips, "If you take this talisman, you can pass through the magic circle in the back mountain without hurting you."

"Okay," Qing Chuan was not very disappointed, she was anxious to make out with the king, if only she could bring the king with her when she went to Suzhou this time!

"Then, Your Majesty, I will go first."

Qing Kuo let go of her hand and ran away quickly.

The Xiliang Imperial Palace is built on the mountain, so the back mountain is behind the imperial palace.

Not far, but not close either.

The way to the back mountain was guarded by imperial guards, but Lian Xueyin probably ordered it, so no one stopped her.

As soon as he walked into the back mountain, Qingqian felt a strange wave of spiritual energy.

Then she saw that it turned out that entering the back mountain was not just through the guarded intersection, there was even a layer of enchantment.

If she hadn't practiced spiritual power, she might not have seen it at all.

And the concentration of aura inside the barrier is actually many times thicker than outside.

It is even no worse than the aura in the small valley specially arranged for her by her mother when she grew up in East Qin.

There is such a good place, she doesn't know?

Could it be that His Majesty has cultivated here since childhood?

No wonder he is so good!
Qing Kuo thought, walking all the way to the place with the strongest aura, she was really tired after walking for a while, she just stood there and shouted,
"Your Majesty—"

A sound startled countless birdsong in the forest.

At this time, Qing Chuan saw the big tiger in her heart leaping down from a high place and running towards her.

Qingmao jumped over happily, hugged the big tiger's neck and rubbed it, "My lord, no wonder you like this place, you are really smart!"

Then very naturally climbed onto the big tiger's back, lay down on him and hugged his neck,

"My lord, let me tell you a big secret!"

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