Chapter 616 Ling Fuyan's Plan 1
Xue Ling's hand lightly stroked the giant sword.The tentacles are icy cold, but they can feel the powerful fluctuations of spiritual power, almost becoming a reality!
There is a huge spiritual power in this giant sword!

Xue Ling was shocked and opened her eyes.

Everything in front of me disappeared.She was still sitting in the hut, on her own bed.

Stretching her body, thinking of Ling Ershao's tragic marriage, the corners of Xue Ling's mouth curved into a slight smile.

Of course she would help Ling Shaoyi.

Not only because Ling Shaoyi was the only normal person in the Duke's mansion, the one who gave her Xue Ling some precious warmth.

It's also because, with Ling Shaoyi, I can put a block in Miss Ling Si's heart!
How could she make Miss Ling Si's mother and daughter's road to righteousness go so smoothly and lack a story?

That doesn't really show Miss Ling Si's combat effectiveness?
Shadow Texture Academy.

Ling Fuyan was sitting under the lamp, with a pair of soft eyelids hanging down, looking at the things in a box carved with gold and silver.

Second Aunt sat behind Ling Fuyan, tsk-tsk admiring.

These things dazzled Second Auntie's eyes.

The second aunt has bought a lot of property by herself, and she can be regarded as someone who has seen a big battle.

However, how can the things rewarded by the heavenly family be imagined by the second aunt, a concubine from a humble background?

Ling Fuyan was indifferent, as if these things were what she deserved.

Agate bracelets carved with golden strands, phoenix hairpins and hairpins adorned with precious stones, emerald rings...

The most precious thing is a skirt!
It was woven from the feathers of a hundred birds.

Under the light, it is colorful and ever-changing.

The second aunt couldn't even close her mouth.

Having admired enough, Ling Fuyan smiled slightly and closed the box.

"Tsk tsk," a man's voice came from beside him, followed by a gust of fragrant wind, "As expected of the emperor, you are really generous."

Ling Fuyan's eyebrows trembled slightly.

When she was most comfortable, Hall Master Baihua came and destroyed the harmonious atmosphere.

It was like a big golden blowfly landing on a sumptuous cake.

However, Ling Fuyan still straightened her neck and swallowed the fly.

"Hall Master." Ling Fuyan turned her face, the resentment and ferocity on her face immediately turned into a charming smile, "Does Hall Master like it?"

"I like it." Hall Master Baihua was originally a perverted man. The weapons he likes are not swords, but love potions, poisons, women's jewelry and clothing.

A pair of charming eyes lingered on those jewellery, and the Hall Master of Baihua took one of the most luxurious phoenix hairpins and pinned it on his own head.

Ling Fuyan smiled, but a cold light radiated from her eyes.

Insidious, but hopeless.

She thought of someone else.

The purple-red robe symbolizes the highest status in the temple!

The long brown hair hangs down on her shoulders indifferently and unintentionally!
From top to bottom, there is not a trace of luxurious and dazzling pendants.

Of course—

Ling Fuyan closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

It was the purple divine robe, better than all the treasures in the emperor's treasury!

However, in the depths of Ling Fuyan's heart, she suddenly discovered that even without that divine robe, without that noble status, without that legendary and unfathomable spiritual power——

In Ling Fuyan's heart, there is still the shadow of this person.

That's the man Ling Fuyan was looking for!

This man himself is dazzling.She didn't even have room to look up.

Any earthly treasure is just a ridiculous accessory to him.He doesn't need to use these vulgar things to increase his status and attract attention!
(End of this chapter)

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