Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 217 Nightmare
Xiao Shangyan refused: "Impossible. He is a prisoner of the Great Qin State. If he wants to deal with it, it will be dealt with by our Great Qin State."

Ling Junxing watched Xiao Shangyan for a while, then walked slowly to the window and pushed it open.

The morning sun shone in and hit him, and that black robe seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light.

He didn't look back: "Since that's the case, then I have to wrong General Xiao and stay in Ancheng for a few days."

Xiao Shangyan didn't seem to be too surprised: "The peace talks between the two countries are imminent, and the emperor should know what the consequences will be if he detains the ministers of the Great Qin, especially me, the Young General of the Great Qin."

A sneer curled up on Ling Junxing's lips: "Of course I know."

He turned around and looked at Xiao Shangyan, and said indifferently: "It's just that trying to murder my queen and disrupt the peace between the two countries is not a small crime. To use this person in exchange for the safety of General Xiao, I think that the emperor of the Great Qin Kingdom will definitely not reject."

Xiao Shangyan also laughed: "In vain I thought you were someone who would let me go if I saved the third princess."

The sarcasm in his eyes is also very strong: "I really shouldn't overestimate you. Also, when you were in crisis in Los Angeles, you were able to put the sword on the neck of the third princess. What else can you not do?" .”

The corners of Ling Junxing's lips were still curved: "General Xiao has won the prize. However, let me remind you that she is already my queen, and is no longer the third princess."

Xiao Shangyan was silent for a moment, as if stung by the empress' words, he lowered his eyes.

Wei Wuji made a gesture of invitation: "Young General Xiao, please."

Xiao Shangyan didn't say anything, turned around and followed Wei Wuji down.

When he came to Ancheng, he didn't think that he would be detained by the Ling Kingdom.

This result, in fact, is not too surprising to him.

The alliance agreement is about to be held, and it is impossible for Ling Junxing to kill him, and he will be detained for a few days.

After all, the peace negotiation was proposed by the Ling Kingdom, and the Ling Kingdom, like Great Qin, did not want this peace negotiation to be in vain.

But since he came, he has his own way to escape.

Just as Xiao Shangyan's figure disappeared from sight, the smile on Ling Junxing's face has instantly subsided, and his eyes have become extremely cold in an instant.

"Jueying, go to Los Angeles."

Jueying understood what the emperor meant, "Yes."

Jueying left quickly.

Ling Junxing looked out of the window again with an extremely cold expression.

The person who poisoned him was related to the old incident ten years ago.

Regardless of whether Xiao Shangyan's words are true or not, he must let Jueying go.

He wants to see who is deliberately provoking disputes between the two countries for more than ten years.

Ten years ago, he poisoned and killed the eldest son of the Emperor of the Great Qin Kingdom. Ten years later, he tried to kill the Queen of the Ling Kingdom, doing everything he could to undermine the peace between the two countries.

It is time for these mice that have been hiding in the gutter for many years to be pulled out to see the light of day again.

He raised his hand and rubbed between his brows wearily.

After several days, I finally felt deep tiredness.

However, there are still too many things waiting for him to do.

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When Qin Luoyu walked into the room, he saw many urgent letters and newspapers piled up on the table. Ling Junxing leaned on the chair, slightly closed his eyes, and fell asleep from exhaustion.

The man's eyebrows were slightly frowned, the blue shadow was very obvious under his eyes, and his expression was extremely haggard and tired.

Inspecting the six border towns in a short period of time, and rushing back to Ancheng to participate in the peace and alliance, I think the road must be a long journey, day and night.

No wonder people say that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.It's not easy to be an emperor.

Qin Luoyu gently took a thin blanket, walked lightly to Ling Junxing's side, and was about to cover him up.

Before the blanket in his hand could touch him, the man on the couch opened his eyes suddenly, grabbed her veins like lightning, turned over, and pressed her hard under the couch.

Everything happened so fast, almost in the blink of an eye.

Qin Luoyu was so frightened that she didn't even have time to scream, but Ling Junxing's other hand locked her neck like an iron clamp, preventing her from making a sound.

The man's eyes were cold and stern, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if he was a demon coming out of a gloomy Shura field.

Facing her terrified and wide-open eyes, Ling Junxing was slightly startled, as if he had just woken up from a sleepy dream, he loosened his grip and said in a hoarse voice, "It's you."

Qin Luoyu lay down on the couch in shock and coughed several times before he recovered a little bit: "The concubine is afraid that the emperor will catch a cold, so, so, I put a blanket on the emperor... Your majesty, what's wrong with you?"

The trip to the mausoleum just now was really terrifying.

The evil spirit in the eyes is full of evil spirits, which is frightening to see.

Ling Junxing squeezed the center of his brows, and said in a low voice: "I dreamed about some old things..."

In the dream, there was endless killing, the tragic death of father, elder brother and Miss Zhong.

But he tried his best to kill red eyes, but he still couldn't save any of them.

Over the years, he often had the same dream.

In the past, there were only eldest brother and Miss Zhong in the dream, but in the past six months, there have been more fathers.

Ling Junxing closed his eyes, and after a while, when he raised his head again, the calmness in his eyes had returned to the sun.

His eyes fell on Qin Luoyu's fair neck, where there were already a few red fingerprints.

The man raised his hand, his rough and slightly cold fingertips fell on Qin Luoyu's neck, gently stroked the reddened area, and apologized: "It's my fault, I hurt you."

Qin Luoyu shook his head lightly, subconsciously thinking that in Ancheng, when Ling Junxing was injured and unconscious, he also seemed to have a nightmare, holding her hand in his dream, and calling out to his elder brother and father in pain.

I remember that the book said that the changes in Luocheng ten years ago, the death of Zhong Ying, and the madness of Ling Chengji were the long-lasting pain of Ling Junxing, which would not heal after years.

Later, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was added.

Even though he later became an emperor, Ling Junxing always blamed himself for his inability to protect them well at the beginning.

Does he often have such nightmares?
When reading books before, Qin Luoyu thought that he was just a character, and all the hardships he experienced were just plot needs.

Only when you really travel into this world can you realize that everyone's joys and sorrows are real.

Lingjun Xingcheng was later a tyrant who was scolded by thousands of people, but he is undoubtedly an embarrassing character.

The youthful years in the first half of his life were so dazzling, and how embarrassing he will be when he becomes a tyrant in the future.

Qin Luoyu's mood was a little complicated, and then he thought of Ling Junxing's inexplicable sincerity towards him.

Is it because he has never gained much warmth, so even her pretended closeness and concern can easily move him and make him fall in love?

If she really ran away, he would be angry.Perhaps, how much will be sad.

Feeling angry and sad about being betrayed.

Qin Luoyu suddenly felt that he was a bit inhuman.

Originally, he wanted to escape, so he smiled at Ling Jun all day long, and shouted non-stop.

Who knew that the wrong attack would touch the sensitive and loveless heart of the future tyrant.

After she left in a few days, would he never trust anyone again?

(End of this chapter)