Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 101 [A Dream and Awakening Across Thousand Years]

On the endless official road, the end of the red tile wall cannot be seen, only a spacious road paved with almost blue bricks and stones.

Xuanyuan Jiaye held her little hand tightly, and there was a hint of ancient dragon sandalwood in the cold breath, which smelled very nice.

"Is it cool?" He narrowed his eyes and looked at the quiet woman beside him.

Chen Lingling's golden robe was very gorgeous, and the elegant and luxurious headgear and makeup added a bit of charm to her. Her long and narrow eyes were piercing, and her red lips were slightly pursed, "It's not cool."

The man's eyes darkened, and he smiled meaningfully.

At the gate of the palace, the carriage with the exclusive logo of the black and gold lined luminous hollow lamp was waiting there steadily. Seeing the two walking out together, Gan Dong opened the curtain, "My lord and concubine, please!"

Xuanyuan Jiaye raised his chin towards her, motioning for her to go up first, but Chen Lingling didn't hesitate. With a flick of his robe and a step of his slender legs, he kicked up hard. Xuanyuan Jiaye, who was looking at her from behind, was sober With a smile, he also bent down and got into the carriage.

After the two of them got into the carriage, Gan Dong took a few steps back, and the eight hidden guards carrying the roof of the sedan chair suddenly rose into the air, and the gorgeous sedan roof naturally also rose into the air. The sedan chair flew towards the Jinnan Palace.

Chen Lingling in the carriage only felt her body float, and she suddenly fell to one side without any preparations before. Xuanyuan Jiaye grabbed her with quick eyes and hands, and embraced her in his arms.

There were two people hugging each other in the spacious carriage. Chen Lingling didn't expect that she would not sit still. At this time, being hugged by the man like this, she could only smell the breath of male hormones, without the slightest sense of tension. As it should be.

Yes, he is the prince and she is the princess, so it is only natural to do this kind of action.

Feeling the quietness of the woman beside him, Xuanyuan Jiaye patted her small forehead with his big hand, and a low and hoarse voice came from above her head, "Did she make things difficult for you?"

Naturally, Chen Lingling knew who he was referring to. She casually rested her small head on his shoulder, closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes fluttered slightly, "What do you think?"

She was mentally prepared for this kind of conspiracy and struggle, a little excited and a little helpless.

It can be regarded as having fun.

If you don't fight or fight, if you don't grab or grab, you can only let others slaughter you. If you want to be above everyone, you have to go through these things. Maybe this is just the beginning.

Chen Lingling opened his eyes and saw the uncanny outline of the man. He is only 28 years old this year, and he lived in the dark palace in the gorgeous coat when he was born. He has been struggling and fighting openly and secretly for nearly 30 years. It should be even more helpless and exhausting than myself.

Just like her previous life, she didn't want to kill but had to kill, the same is true for Xuanyuan Jiaye, if she doesn't fight, she can only wait for death.

Their evil and ruthlessness are all forced out by the world, just because they want to live.

Facing the helplessness of the world, no one can escape or break free. The only thing she can do is put on the battle armor and fight side by side with him!

The appearance of the girl lightly falling asleep fell into the man's eyes, so clear and so profound, it seemed to blend into his heart, leaving an indelible imprint.

His icy hands caressed the girl's fair and tender cheeks, and the falcon's eyes gradually became gentle.

In order to give you a peaceful and prosperous world, this king must fight.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Lingling opened her eyes in a daze.

She stared blankly at the quaint room, with modern memories still remaining in her mind.

It turned out that a thousand years had passed between dreaming and waking up.

(End of this chapter)