People outside the palace were talking about the king with a different surname who had not yet dissipated the heat.

Praising her bravery and admiring her loyalty.

What they didn't know was that in the palace, separated only by a wall, the loyal king with a different surname was reproducing classics.

The melee between the two sides has reached fever pitch, and it will be difficult to decide the outcome for a while.

Although Qin Zuo is a master of martial arts, his personal power is still too small in front of the army.

It was not impossible for him to take the enemy's head from the army, but there was Ling Tingyu behind him to protect, which made him a little more worried.

Zhong Qingmei is the daughter of heaven. When Qin Zuo had murderous intentions, Ah Kuai had already given a warning frantically.

"Don't worry, the Queen is not harmed. I can still tolerate her jumping around."

The comfort given by Qin Zuo made Ah Kuai even more uneasy.

What does it mean to not be harmed?

Is this definition a bit broad?

Isn't it his own definition of minor or serious injuries?

"Ah, you discovered me."

Qin Zuo felt a little regretful. He really couldn't bear to see Zhong Qingmei playing dirty tricks and planning to break one of the Queen's legs if she was scratched anywhere.

Isn't that too much?

How can Zhong Qingmei compare with Her Majesty the Queen?

Ah Kuai said that he was speechless and felt that his host was extremely shameless.

Seeing that the battle situation was still stalemate, the calmness on Zhong Qingmei's face gradually became unbearable.

They thought of quickly capturing Ling Tingyu with a thunder strike, but the plan was disrupted because of the appearance of Qin Zuo and his party.

She never thought about how a mere playboy could have such strong abilities.

Thinking of this, Zhong Qingmei gave Zuo Xiaoyi a dissatisfied look.

Zuo Xiaoyi's eyes were a little erratic and he did not dare to look at Zhong Qingmei.

I don't know if it was because the words Qin Zuo said hit him deep in his heart, which made him feel unnatural when he looked at Zhong Qingmei, and there was a strange flush on his face.

If you look carefully, Zhong Qingmei is also a great beauty...

He's good-looking and has a good brain.

The most important thing is that they are the same kind of people.

The same people who do whatever it takes to achieve their goals.

Although Zuo Xiaoyi ended his virginity a long time ago, he still has no chance of marrying a wife in the true sense. He has a higher vision, and he really looks down on ordinary people.

Zhong Qingmei didn't know why this person was so stunned, but the dissatisfaction in her heart had already piled up.

This idiot slipped up at the critical moment!

He can’t even figure out the details of his younger brother!

If she hadn't taken any advantage in the several confrontations between them, she would have doubted whether she should have chosen to cooperate with Zuo Xiaoyi.

[Host, Zuo Xiaoyi has a faint aura of the male protagonist. On the contrary, the aura of Ling Fantian has dimmed to the point where he can hardly see clearly. 】

Ah Kuai informed Qin Zuo of his discovery.

Qin Zuo kicked away the enemy who was attacking him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, do you two see eye to eye?"

She was about to say something sarcastic, but she saw Zhong Qingmei turning her head and giving instructions to the people around her.

Ok?

What tricks is she going to play again?

Qin Zuo secretly guarded himself while casting a careful look at Ling Tingyu.

In Deng Zhuang's view, that guy who was desperate for his life, facing a battlefield full of dangers, still thought of ways to wink at Ling Tingyu, which made him depressed and annoyed.

Such a sudden move made Deng Zhuang feel pain. When he turned around, he saw that a soldier took advantage of him and stabbed him in the buttocks.

"..."

Ling Tingyu's aura was disordered, and she was no longer as calm as before.

She hadn't had a good night's sleep in such a long time. There were too many things to worry about and even more things to deal with every day.

This exertion of physical strength made her unable to hold on any longer.

But she can't step back even one bit!

She is their backbone, and if she shows any signs of inappropriateness, it will boost the morale of the other side and affect the soldiers in front of and behind her who have shed their blood for her.

Glancing at the figure that looked like a murderous god, a trace of tenderness flashed in Ling Tingyu's eyes.

This man made Fan Tian grow up a lot, and also made her, who was not good at expressing herself, get closer to her brother.

If one day, he can no longer hold on, will he be able to protect Yan Country from the wind and rain?

His thoughts were still wandering, but he unexpectedly looked at Qin Zuo and lowered his head subconsciously.

The well-known slut and playboy could actually make her feel reliable?

Qin Zuo is not the roundworm in Ling Tingyu's belly, so he naturally doesn't know her inner thoughts.

He was a little anxious. When he saw Ling Tingyu lowering her head, he thought that the Queen was thinking about other things and did not receive his signal.

"Ling Tingyu!"

A loud call came from Zhong Qingmei's side.

Qin Zuo didn't even think about it and just shouted back, "How outrageous! Is Her Lady the Queen's name something you and other idiots can call?!"

The man ignored Qin Zuo and continued talking to himself.

Following the template given by Zhong Qingmei and the prepared lines gave me great excitement and encouragement.

They are the army of destiny, and they are famous teachers.

Ling Tingyu was afraid that her position as princess would be taken away, so she plotted to cause the late emperor to have a miscarriage, and showed no mercy to her newborn sister.

Fortunately, Wang Cong, who was serving the late emperor at his side, really couldn't stand it, so he risked the crime of disrespect and rescued the little princess.

However, Ling Tingyu was noticed and chased him all the way to Chu State. Faced with a situation where there was a wolf in front of him and a tiger behind him, Wang Cong resolutely gave up on himself.

This made Zuo Xiaoyi, who felt the family affection as a good young man in the royal family, so moved that he gave up his identity as a prince and cooperated with Qinglong General Zhong Qingmei to seek justice for the little princess!

As soon as these words came out, even the second fool Ling Fantian laughed angrily.

They knew who the biological father of the little princess was, and they also knew that Wang Cong was a fake eunuch, but outsiders didn't know that these moral words were sound. People who didn't know the inside story really thought that Ling Tingyu was a cruel person.

Zhong Qingmei saw the effect she wanted, nodded towards the man, and went straight to the hot stuff.

"Please, little princess!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Zuo and others looked strange, but they also slowed down their movements, and the two sides paused in a tacit understanding.

After a short recuperation, Ling Tingyu took the time to relax and regain her strength.

In my heart, I somehow believed that my 'royal husband' could handle this matter well.

Of course Qin Zuo would not let her down.

The real little princess is under He Shan's robe.

It's strange to say that despite such a loud movement, the little baby didn't cry or fuss. If it weren't for the fact that she could still feel her breath, she would have been thought to be dead.

Zhong Qingmei held up a baby girl high and even exposed the baby girl's heels. The moon-shaped birthmark could be seen at a glance.

Those with good eyesight told those with bad eyesight, but everyone was confused and didn't know what the moon-shaped birthmark meant.

Seeing that everyone's attention was focused on the baby girl, Zhong Qingmei's eyes flashed with a dark light, and she explained the unusualness of the moon-shaped birthmark.

Qin Zuo and others naturally knew it was a fake, but the baby's heel under He Shan's robe was indeed there. Along the way, several people tried to erase it, but it seemed natural, as if it was really a birthmark.

For this puzzling matter, the three of them could only blame Wang Cong. This should be a backup plan he left for his daughter, but they didn't know what method he used.

But what they can be sure of is that this kind of forgery cannot be created in a short time.

Zhong Qingmei didn't pay much attention to the baby girl at first, but she saved it after Zuo Xiaoyi's reminder. Unexpectedly, it would come in handy now, and her dissatisfaction and suspicion towards Zuo Xiaoyi were reduced a little.

Qin Zuo saw that Zhong Qingmei's talk was really funny. The corners of his mouth raised a hint of sarcasm, and he moved and disappeared.

The guards beside Zhong Qingmei had focused all their attention on Qin Zuo, the god of death. Seeing him disappear, they immediately surrounded their lord and protected him tightly.

But he didn't expect that Qin Zuo's target was not Zhong Qingmei at all, but the fake princess being held by someone.

Before anyone could react, Qin Zuo had already left. When they took a closer look, they saw that the birthmark that Zhong Qingmei had said was magical had disappeared.

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded and looked at Zhong Qingmei with something else in their eyes.

Before Ling Fantian could feel proud, he heard a muffled groan and Ling Tingyu suddenly fell to the ground.

Qin Zuo's pupils shrank violently, and he rushed towards the place where Ling Tingyu fell, feeling strong uneasiness in his heart.

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