Chapter 147
"This kid is still a little bit capable, and he actually stole an elite soldier's token and flew around the palace..." Yingchi sighed, "Shall we steal it for fun tomorrow?"

"What's the use of that thing?" Ying Lan sneered at Ying Chi, put away her whip, and looked at the captured assassin again.

There is actually "eyeless powder" on his body, this should not be a simple assassin.

"I think you're tired of work, right? How dare you play with the Empress of Kunning Palace, tell me, how do you want to die?" Ying Lan stepped on the man's back with a haughty look.

"Since I, Zhao Ling, have been captured alive, I am willing to die. I am not as good as others, and I will kill you as much as you want." He accidentally slipped his mouth.

The corners of Rong Qingli's mouth rose. It seemed that although the assassin was good at lightness, his mind seemed a little simple.It seems that if you insist on saying that you can't force it out, you still have to think of other ways.

"Alright then, after half an hour, we'll see how hard you talk." Ying Lan threatened.

Yingchi no longer looked at Zhao Ling, but discussed with Rong Qingli what strategy he should use to make him tell the truth willingly.

"Qingli, do you still remember how you conquered Ye Bancheng?" Ying Lan opened her mouth as if she suddenly remembered something.

What Ying Lan said made Ye Midcheng's face darken immediately.

The past is unbearable to look back on, Midnight City is the most taboo for them to bring up that part of the past.Every time Ying Lan mentions it, Ye Midcheng will turn against Ying Lan.Of course, Ye Bancheng itself has a cold temperament, so the so-called turning his face at most means ignoring Ying Lan for many days.

Rong Qingli rolled her eyes, and Ying Lan really reminded herself that this Zhao Ling is really similar to the original Midnight City, if he can use the method he used to subdue Midnight City last time to subdue this Zhao Ling, naturally It couldn't be better.

"Prepare pen and ink." Rong Qingli smiled slightly, making Zhao Ling think that Rong Qingli was about to give himself a good time.

Unexpectedly, this was just the beginning of a nightmare.

Ying Lan roughly wrote it out with her own memory, and handed the paper to Rong Qingli.

Rong Qingli took out the paper and nodded in satisfaction, "Yes. Then let me take a look..."

He pinched a corner of the paper and made Zhao Ling squint his eyes to finish reading the content. Zhao Ling couldn't close his mouth after reading it.

"I didn't expect the empress to use such indecent means..." Zhao Ling recalled what he had roughly seen. It actually said that he was caught by the empress, and he was ashamed. In order to recover the loss he caused, Willing to work for the empress for the rest of his life, no matter what, the signature is still his own name.

Zhao Ling tried hard to hide his hands, but he couldn't escape Rong Qingli's clutches.

Rong Qingli took out a seal and daubed it casually on Zhao Ling's hand. When she was satisfied, she spread the paper on the ground and planned to do it herself.

"Qingli, you better not touch him." Anling stood up and grabbed Zhao Ling's finger first, and pressed it hard on the paper.

Zhao Ling watched helplessly as he printed his handprint on the paper, trying desperately to resist but he had no strength in his body, the more he tried to use his internal strength to resist, the weaker he became.

"Forget it, anyway, I'm going to die in less than half an hour..." Zhao Ling pressed his eyes to wait for death in despair, he never thought that he would die so miserably.

"Who said you're going to die? Now that you've signed the painting, you don't have to die." Rong Qingli said casually, but she carefully admired the handprints on the paper.

"You..." Zhao Ling barely vomited blood and died, he didn't even have the strength to bite his own tongue.

"Okay, now you are my queen's man, why don't you tell me who ordered you?" Rong Qingli knelt down and looked at him with a smile.

"I, Zhao Ling, will never serve the second master in my life." Zhao Ling is really a man, even if he is drawn, he will not admit it.

Rong Qingli looked up at Midnight City. It seemed that Midnight City was not the most difficult to deal with. There were many people who were more loyal than Midnight City.

When Rong Qingli glanced at Ye Midcheng, he couldn't help but take two steps back. He can still remember what happened that night, seeing Zhao Ling seemed to see his own past.

The more Zhao Ling resists now, the more painful it will be in the future... Ye Bancheng really wants to tell him that he should stop resisting and obey his orders obediently, otherwise he will be tortured terribly.

"But you are already serving..." Rong Qingli shook the paper in her hand, "I will publish the content on this paper tomorrow... oh no, I will distribute it tonight, an assassin named Zhao Ling You said you want to be my subordinate... What do you think? Since you have become my queen, I naturally want to make a name for you."

Zhao Ling's eyes seemed to be about to shed tears, he seemed unable to abide by the rules of his ancestors.Who told him to meet this empress?
"Who sent me here, you should have guessed it a long time ago, and there is no need to impose the crime on me." Zhao Ling changed his tone from the tough one just now.

It seems that he is relieved.

Rong Qingli thought for a while, he wanted to hint that he was coming, and he couldn't miss this great opportunity.

"It seems that you are quite smart. I do know who your master is. But... your master is usually on good terms with me, isn't he?" Rong Qingli said deliberately.

No matter whether it was the masters in the harem or outside the harem, there was no one with whom Rong Qingli would make a face-to-face confrontation, and they were considered good friends after all. She just wanted to get some more words out of Zhao Ling's mouth.

"The empress is favored alone, how could it not attract the hatred of those who admire the emperor? But the master of my family has no intention of harming the empress, he just asked me to watch you." Zhao Ling's words made Rong Qingli go further. Got the message.

According to this, is it a certain concubine in the harem?Haven't hurt your heart yet?That is for the emperor.

Rong Qingli quickly went through everyone in the harem in his mind, Concubine Xian, Concubine Xi, Concubine Zhao... Concubine Fu, Concubine Yu... After thinking about it all over, it seems that no one except the noble concubine Song Wanzhen really can Recruit someone who is capable in Zhao Ling.

Although not very smart, being so stubborn can be regarded as a loyal protector.

"It seems that although the imperial concubine sees me many times on weekdays, she still wants to be more concerned about my safety." Rong Qingli said this with her vermilion lips parted.

Zhao Ling was silent.

He had to admire the IQ of the empress.Not only is she beautiful in appearance, but she is also superior in strategy, which is indeed something no other concubine can match.

(End of this chapter)

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