The evil king protects the short

Chapter 218 Of course I have to go home!

　
In the dark room of the side hall of Jinluan Palace, a man who was sitting cross-legged on the mahogany Eight Immortals table, with puffed cheeks and pouty mouth, was protesting with the man in imperial robe who came in not long ago.

"One day...two days...four days...seven days!"

Ni Ling stared at her purple eyes angrily, looked at the person in front of her who was about to feed her vegetables, and quickly made a "seven" gesture.

"Seven days! Seven days! Ling'er hasn't seen the warm sun for seven days!"

"This is the abalone and bird's nest porridge that I asked the imperial dining room to stew specially."

I heard that it is very nourishing, and my daughter's drink is good for her health.

Ni Ling glared at Zong Zehong after gulping down the very rude "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Oh... When will I be able to go out to play, when will I be liberated, and when will I be able to..."

"Soon." Zong Zehong interrupted coldly, with a perfunctory sound.

Seeing Zong Zehong put down the jade bowl in his hand, Ni Ling jumped off the table and sat in Zong Zehong's arms without saying a word.

"It's coming soon! You keep telling me that it's coming soon! People believe you! But it's been seven days!"

En, Zong Zehong nodded, it feels really good to be trusted so much, and it feels good to have a warm and soft fragrant body approaching him proactively.

"Be patient, I will accompany you." Stay in this dark room with everything you need.

"But I want to go out and play!" The pink lips suddenly approached Zong Zehong's cheek, almost kissing him, his tone was full of coquettishness, and his soft and slender arms didn't care about it. On Zong Zehong's neck, a waxy and soft voice rose, "It's so stuffy, boring, and depressing here, I'm about to get sick!"

Rubbing against Zong Zehong's cheek, Ni Ling's voice was sweet as hell.

"Ye Xing and the others haven't been able to find evidence of the secret collusion between King Wu and the Queen Mother, so you have to stay here."

Zong Zehong was really not good at coaxing people, his tough tone seemed a little cold, but he was extremely gentle with Ni Ling.

"Can I refuse?" Looking at Zong Zehong's expressionless expression, he asked cautiously.

The answer she got was definitely, "No!" Her attitude was cold and decisive, "I'm thinking about your safety."

King Anwu and the Queen Mother have not given up the idea of ​​killing Ling'er until now, and they even sent people to secretly monitor the Moon Sacrifice Temple. If they can find any clues, they will definitely make a big fuss, and then involve Zong Zehong himself.They seemed to know that Ling'er was his weakness, and they kept biting her tightly.

But how does Ni Ling understand these messy things?

"Hmph!" The little head glanced to one side, and he stopped thinking about his words, "It's not safe in the palace, so I can go out of the palace. Anyway, Ling'er has been looking for a way to go home, don't stay here, go out of the palace It can also be very safe!"

These words instantly made Zong Zehong angry.

"I've been looking for a way to get home!?" His black eyes were cold, and Zong Zehong suddenly grabbed the narrow waist of the man in his arms, and looked closely at him, "What do you mean, if you find a home, you have to leave here?"

Startled by Zong Zehong's sudden cold appearance, Ni Ling was slightly taken aback, the strength in her waist increased, and her brows furrowed in pain.

"pain!"

"I'm asking you something!" Zong Zehong said coldly and forcefully without any scruples.

"Ling'er has a home, of course she wants to go back!" Ni Ling was also angry.

"Delusion!" The coldness in his eyes was full.

(End of this chapter)