After divorce, the princess was forced to raise the villain

at the same time.

Shen Ling paced back and forth in the room.

no!

She can't stay here forever. If she wants to get the dragon spirit, she must first find a way to get close to Jing Si.

But as soon as the door was opened, two guards with swords surrounded the door, "Princess, the Imperial Master ordered you not to leave the room for even half a step."

Shen Ling forced a smile and pointed to the small kitchen in the yard, "I'm hungry and want to make some snacks. Don't worry, I won't run around."

The two guards looked at each other with a bit of hesitation in their eyes.

Shen Ling stared at the two guards and added, "Otherwise, you two can just follow me, so you can rest assured, right?"

"Okay." The two guards relaxed.

When she came to the small kitchen, Shen Ling found that she had all the ingredients she needed, and her eyes suddenly brightened.

After cooking for half an hour, Shen Ling finished the mung bean sorbet.

After putting them on a plate, Shen Ling took a piece to taste.

It melts in your mouth, is fragrant and delicious.

"It's too wasteful for me to eat such delicious food alone. Please help me invite the Imperial Master over." Shen Ling winked at the two guards.

"This..." One of the guards looked worried.

The Imperial Master has always been unkind, so I'm afraid he won't come at all.

"Our Imperial Master is so busy with affairs that we can't spare any time." Another guard looked serious and his eyes were filled with coldness.

Shen Ling was angry in her heart, but after all, she had something to ask for, so she had to swallow her anger.

"This is a recipe that I have learned for a long time. I made it specially for the Imperial Master to taste. If he doesn't come, I would rather die." After saying that, Shen Ling took out a hemp rope from somewhere and she stepped on it. A small stool hung from a hemp rope on the beam.

"If you don't call the Imperial Master to come over, then I won't be alive!" The corners of Shen Ling's eyes suddenly turned red, looking like I felt pity for him.

The two guards looked at each other, and finally decided that one would stay here and watch Shen Ling, while the other would call the Imperial Master to come over.

…

"No." After listening to what the guard said, the man's dark and deep pupils remained calm, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was cold and stern.

The guard nodded, with cold sweat on his forehead. He raised his eyes to look at Jing Si and said respectfully, "But...but the princess said that if the Imperial Master doesn't go, then she will die."

"Then let her die." Jing Si sneered, and there were more ripples in his unruffled eyes.

This woman is getting more and more interesting.

"Husband, why haven't you come yet?"

"He didn't even look at the mung bean cake I made for him with my own hands! I won't live anymore!"

Shen Ling's boudoir is right next door to the study, so as long as the sound is loud, the study can hear it clearly.

"National Master..." The guard's voice was uneasy.

Jing Si's face became increasingly gloomy, his dark eyes filled with ice.

"Let's go take a look first." Jing Si stood up with a cold voice.

When he came to the small kitchen, Jing Si immediately saw Shen Ling wearing a long green dress standing on a stool, her neck hung in a hemp rope, and her mouth was not idle for a moment.

Because Shen Ling had her back to the door and she shouted too hard, she didn't even notice Jing Si standing at the door.

Jing Si walked forward expressionlessly, put his hands behind his back, stretched out one foot and kicked the stool to the ground.

Suddenly there was no support under his feet, and Shen Ling couldn't get up at all. His feet kept fluttering, and his face turned red from holding back.

Damn Jing Si, he’s trying to kill her!

The two guards following behind were also shocked by this scene.

However, they only dared to watch from a distance, and no one dared to say a word.

Shen Ling felt like she was almost out of breath.

In desperation, she had no choice but to use Qing Gong, jumped lightly, and landed on the ground.

After landing, she gasped for air and turned back to glare at Jing Si, "You want to kill me?"

Jing Si did not answer Shen Ling's words. Instead, he stepped forward and slowly approached Shen Ling. He stared at her with a pair of red and phoenix eyes, "It is rumored that the princess lives in seclusion. Who did she learn the kung fu from just now?"

Damn it!

I originally wanted to hide it, but I didn't expect Jing Si to directly grasp this issue and not let go.

Can’t you happily skip this topic!

Shen Ling sniffed, her eyes suddenly turned red, and her eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes.

"I don't know kung fu. I just felt like I was going to die, and then I stood on the ground inexplicably." Shen Ling bit her lip and trembled, "I'm still scared now. Maybe my survival consciousness has been activated. The phoenix blood in my body, husband, you know me best, you must know that I don’t know how to do martial arts."

As he said that, Shen Ling got a little closer to Jing Si. He wanted to take the opportunity to see Jing Si's fortune and lifespan, but he couldn't see it.

What went wrong?

At this moment, the man's deep and hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and a warm breath sprayed on the base of his ears. Shen Ling felt his ears burning hot.

"Really?"

Shen Ling took a few steps back, trying to stay away from Jing Si.

After all, Jing Si's face is so evil that it can easily lead people to commit crimes.

Shen Ling felt his three fingers, and his clear eyes were full of sincerity, "I swear! Husband, I have been in the palace since I was a child, and no one taught me martial arts. I definitely don't know how to do it."

A trace of suspicion flashed across Jing Si's dark eyes, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his sharply curved jawline was sinister.

"Princess, I don't care how arrogant and domineering you are, but I want to remind you that this is the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, not the palace. I'm afraid you have to restrain your temper." Jing Si looked at Shen Ling indifferently with his dark and deep red phoenix eyes.

Shen Ling lowered her eyelids.

Her long eyelashes cast a shadow, her skin is fair, her nose is high, and her lips are small.

He looked as if he had been greatly wronged.

Jing Si felt a thump in his heart, feeling a little distressed for no reason.

Shen Ling raised her eyes again, her clear eyes filled with a pool of water, "Husband, I know this place is not as good as the palace, and besides being able to stay with my husband, I feel happier in my heart and want to stay in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion even more, but I I was afraid that you would dislike me, so I thought of making a plate of snacks to please you."

Shen Ling said seriously, her eyes were as red as a little rabbit.

Jing Si is tall and wearing a black robe. He has an outstanding temperament and his expressionless handsome face is stained with chill.

It's just that there's a little more tenderness in those dark eyes.

"There is no need to do such useless work in the future. The Imperial Preceptor's Mansion will naturally not be a place where the princess will stay for a long time. After some things are clarified, I will naturally send the princess back to the palace."

Hearing this, Shen Ling frowned slightly.

How could she return to the palace before she got the dragon spirit?

If he returns to the palace, it will definitely be difficult to contact Jingsi again in the future.

There was a hint of depression in Shen Ling's eyes, "Let's not talk about these things for now. How about you try the mung bean cake I made first."

She brought the mung bean cake from the stove and handed it to Jing Si's chest, her eyes filled with anticipation.