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Su Lan looked up and saw two tall beasts standing on either side of the stone steps. The top of the stone steps, which seemed to have no end, was the living room of Emperor Jiang Ling, the Qingyun Palace. Jiang Ling took her hand and jumped lightly, stepping on the stone steps to reach the top. Before Su Lan could come to her senses, she was confusedly brought to the palace by the suddenly appearing and moody Emperor Jiang Ling. She was silently calculating the days ahead, but she was afraid of the power of Emperor Jiangling. She felt very aggrieved and asked angrily, "Why did you lie just now?" Emperor Jiangling looked down at her and was silent for a long time: "I never lie." She became even angrier when she heard that, and asked aggressively, "You're still saying no?" There was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, "Have you forgotten your previous vow: Ziyun, Jiangling will only marry you in this life." "Did you remember?" He held her arms tightly with both hands, "What do you remember? Tell me quickly." Thinking that his excitement was because she had exposed his true face, Su Lan suddenly felt a little scared. In this lonely Qingyun Palace, there were only him and her, oh, no, and a little white cat sitting by the window watching the show. "Emperor, spare me, I was just saying it casually." Su Lan begged for mercy immediately because her body was pinched so hard that it hurt. Jiang Ling seemed very disappointed and said lightly, "You are tired today, take a rest." He turned and left Qingyun Palace in a hurry. The little white cat scratched her legs gently, tilted its pointed face up, and asked her timidly: "Aunt, have you really lost your memory? Don't you remember Yunyan?" What was going on?
Su Lan was extremely amused: "How do you know I'm your aunt?" "Only my aunt can wear this Lingchuan, and His Highness said that he would only marry my aunt. If you're not my aunt, who are you?" The little white cat looked so matter-of-fact that Su Lan was speechless. It turned out that because the Lingchuan couldn't be taken off, Emperor Jiangling suddenly changed his attitude. Have they never thought of recognizing the wrong person? It's ridiculous that Emperor Jiangling mistook her for Princess Ziyun. She's just a little fairy, what virtue and ability can she have... The wedding was arranged on an auspicious day a month later. The wedding of Emperor Jiangling in the heaven is a big event, and it is inevitable to invite the six realms. The object of Emperor Jiangling's marriage is actually an unknown little fairy, which caused an uproar in the six realms. Go to your handsome and powerful emperor! Su Lan felt that he was actually a villain. Since being "kidnapped" to Qingyun Palace, not only has he taken those so-called immortal medicines to improve his cultivation every day, but he was also forced to learn this and that! Damn it! Man proposes, God disposes. My original plan to live a life of luxury in the fairy world was ruined by this vicious and beautiful man! Bastard, give me back my parasite life| Thinking of this, Su Lan had no choice but to turn her grief and anger into appetite. She ate and drank a lot for several days, until she gained a lot of weight.
"Jiang Ling, Jiang Ling, are you there?" At this time, a beautiful woman with a hibiscus face and willow-leaf eyebrows pushed the door open and entered, she said coquettishly and looked into the room with a smile. Her crabapple red gauze skirt was as thin as smoke. The moment she met Su Lan's eyes, her face darkened and she said in a bad tone, "Why are you here?" "Don't get too close to He Xi, she is not a good person. Thinking of Jiang Ling's instructions, Su Lan murmured in her heart. Indeed, she didn't like her very much since the first time they met. But if you don't look for her, she will come to you herself... She straightened her body to prevent herself from being looked down upon by others, and said confidently, "Why can't I be here? It's you, princess, who came here uninvited." Su Lan also knew that her status was very different from He Xi's, and she shouldn't be rude, but at this moment, she felt sour in her heart and her stubborn temper took over. "Huh..." He Xi looked her up and down, and said with contempt, "Don't you really think you can fly up to the tree and become a phoenix? You don't think Jiang Ling really likes you and married you, do you?" "I know myself well, but what about you, Princess? You know Jiang Ling is annoying, but you still stick to him shamelessly. In a month, Jiang Ling and I will get married. Princess, would you rather be a concubine and marry Jiang Ling?" "Pah--" "Asshole." Su Lan's mouth was slapped hard and a little blood was left. Her head tilted, her head was buzzing, but her body could not move. Damn it, he actually used the binding technique on her. She really hated herself for not listening to Jiang Ling's words and studying the fairy technique well. At this time, she could only stare at He Xi's second slap and fall heavily.
"Meow!" A white shadow suddenly jumped out, and its sharp claws stretched out and scratched three marks on He Xi's hand. The light green eyes stared at He Xi fiercely, and the moment He Xi saw the little white cat, she was frightened and took two steps back. Her bright face seemed to be constantly changing, and she showed surprise, suspicion, anger, confusion and shock almost at the same time. She still remembered that hundreds of years ago, the woman was always accompanied by a little white cat named Yunyan. She also remembered that the woman once threatened her arrogantly: "If you offend me again, I won't be able to solve it with a few claws next time." "Who are you?" He Xi felt like his heart was hit hard by a sledgehammer. He Xi was shocked and angry. After a long while, he finally spoke hesitantly, "Ziyun?" Then he laughed out loud and shook his head. Ziyun had already jumped off the Zhuxiantai, and she saw her turn into ashes with her own eyes. How could she be alive? And she was a demon, how could she ascend to the ninth heaven as a fairy at this time. She raised her eyes, took a deep look at Su Lan, and turned away. She had to be cautious and decided to go back to investigate. "Aunt..." Yun Yan looked at her with tears in her eyes, "It's all Yun Yan's fault that he went out to play and didn't take good care of Aunt. It's all Yun Yan's fault that he hasn't recovered from his injuries yet. He can't teach that woman a lesson, nor can he remove the binding spell for Aunt. I'll go find His Highness now." Yun Yan ran out in a flash, leaving Su Lan standing like a pillar. As soon as the binding spell was released, Su Lan, who had been completely stiff, instantly leaned forward and fell into Jiang Ling's warm arms. She covered her face, bit her lips tightly with her teeth, and said nothing. He put his arms around her waist, held her in his arms, and gently rubbed the wound at the corner of her mouth with his hand.
The wound he touched was miraculously healed. She stood there in a daze, her whole body stiff as a piece of wood, and her heartbeat accelerated as never before. "Cry if you want to." He said lightly, in a soft tone she had never heard before, slowly whispering in her ear, "With me here, no one will dare to bully you anymore. The tears that were originally swirling in her eyes dripped down uncontrollably. She hated crying, and she could hold back her tears even when she was beaten by He Xi and her mouth was hurt. But this person said to her in such a gentle and soft voice: "I am here." She had an urge to cry. He raised his hand and gently stroked the strands of hair hanging down from her forehead, and kissed her forehead: "Some things, you will remember slowly. Ziyun, do you know? How much I hate that you have lost your memory and forgotten me, but I so greedily hope that you will never remember it, so it's better this way. "Ziyun, it's Ziyun again. Everyone thought she was Ziyun! But she is not, she is not... She buried her head in his arms, and only she knew that her tears had dried up, leaving only a deep sense of helplessness. She was so attached to his arms that she was willing to be a substitute for others.
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