Chapter 247 Extremely Apologetic
"Did the station let you go? Come back!"

Standing up from the dragon chair quickly, Zong Zehong's gaze was fixed on the delicate figure with his back turned to him.

Only then did I feel satisfied from the bottom of my heart, and I was immediately dissipated by this little thing!

After being yelled at by Zong Zehong, the sullenness in Ni Ling's heart suddenly turned into grievance and anger, and she turned around abruptly, tears streaming down her purple eyes instantly.

"You yell at me! You yell at me again! You only yell at me! I hate you!"

Ignoring the courtiers and servants who were kneeling on the ground, Ni Ling yelled back even though she was a little apprehensive of Zong Zehong's angry appearance.

Zong Zehong's face suddenly became gloomy. When he heard the three words that he cared most about and worried about, he became even more angry and said sharply, "Try to say it again!"

As long as she dared to say "hate him" again, he didn't know what he would do.

"Hate you!"

Three words, every word is heart-warming, Ni Ling glared at her beautiful eyes angrily, without missing a single word, when she finished speaking, she choked up, turned around and left.

His chest was already wrapped in anger, Zong Zehong saw that the little thing was really with him, and with a little kung fu, he jumped to the door of the imperial study, and forcibly carried the person who had a temper with him on his shoulders.

"You really are lawless!"

With a slap on Ni Ling's little butt, Zong Zehong slapped Ni Ling hard this time, and the next second - crying suddenly sounded.

"Wow... Zong Zehong, you hit me, and you actually hit me..."

The pain from the buttocks immediately made Ni Ling's face blush, tears streaming down her face.

The cries of extreme grievances immediately spread throughout the palace, which made people feel distressed, but no one dared to step forward to comfort them.

"I hate you, I don't like you anymore, I don't want to stay in this shitty place... woo woo..."

Being carried by Zong Zehong back to the throne of the dragon chair, Zong Zehong tightly hugged the wrist of the man in his arms, so strong that Ni Ling was unable to resist, crying more and more fiercely.

"...Woo...you hurt me! Let go!"

With tears in his eyes, pearl-like crystal tears dripped on the back of Zong Zehong's hands. Looking at Ling'er who had never cried like this in front of him, Zong Zehong was startled, and let go of his hand suddenly, only to feel that he seemed to be crying. Really too much.

Looking at the red spot around Ling'er's wrist that he had pinched, she felt extremely apologetic in her heart.

"Linger..."

Hearing that she thought of leaving again, this time, instead of deepening his anger, he chose to divert her mind and quietly dismiss her idea.

"Okay...it's because I went too far." Tears fell one after another, no matter how he wiped them away, it was too late.

"It was you who went too far!"

"Okay, I've gone too far, don't cry, the minister who cries again will see a joke."

Holding up Ni Ling's little face, Zong Zehong wiped away the tears on her face with his lips.

The sobbing continued, "They... they saw your joke, but it's not mine!" As he spoke, he couldn't help but buried himself in Zong Zehong's arms, and then wiped his tears on Zong Zehong's dragon robe.

"Okay, no problem, then you have to tell me why you are crying?"

"You yell at me!" The powder fist hit Zong Zehong's chest.

"That's because you didn't listen to me!"

"You murdered me!"

"Think about it for yourself, who started it first!"

This time, Zong Zehong didn't help Ni Ling, he really wanted to clarify the matter.

He remembered clearly what this little thing said to him just now, what about hugging a beauty to sleep!How could she say such things for no reason?

(End of this chapter)

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