Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character

Ling Qingxiao was full of mana in a state of anger, and he drove very fast. In a blink of an eye, he returned to the heavenly palace.

Luo Han's hands were tied. She tried to struggle for a while, but later found that she was quite tired, so she silently gave up and quietly shrank on Ling Qingxiao.

A familiar scene of the Heavenly Palace appeared in front of him. Luo Han thought he was going to the Chongguang Hall, but Ling Qingxiao did not turn around and walked directly towards the Yuqing Palace.

Luo Han couldn't see it right, and asked quickly: "Where are you taking me?"

"Ordinary immortals can't look at you, and I can't bear to take you into the jail, so I can watch it myself."

It seems that Ling Qingxiao is really angry, even ignoring her Xijing, intending to watch her personally. Luo Han didn't dare to irritate him in this state, but he thought that if he stayed in the side hall of Yuqing Palace for a few days, the palace would be the same with little difference, no difference.

She continued to keep quiet. There was silence in the Yuqing Palace, only the deciduous leaves of the Milky Way tree fell. Ling Qingxiao hugged Luo Han through the star rain and strode into the bedroom. Luo Han didn't feel very good when he watched Ling Qingxiao take her into the bedroom. Later, he found that after entering the door, Ling Qingxiao's arms did not relax, and he even went straight to the bed.

Luo Han's whole person is not good, she hurriedly struggled: "What are you doing? You let me go!"

Ling Qingxiao didn't move, he walked to the bed and threw Luo Han onto the bed as soon as he let go. Luo Han fell into the layers of bedding, and Ling Qingxiao's cold breath immediately filled the tip of his nose.

The front of the Yuqing Palace faces the back of the bed, the front is where Ling Qingxiao manages politics, and the back is mostly the palace. This palace was where Ling Qingxiao lived.

After Luo Han touched the bed, she immediately wanted to get up, but her hands were tied, unable to use force, and could not support it for a long time. At this time, Ling Qingxiao had already sat next to her, with a slight movement of her fingers, the spiritual power in Luo Han's hand turned into a bracelet, which was put on her right wrist, and a chain was born on the other side, which was fastened to the bedpost.

Luo Han made a profit and found that the chain was actually very strong. Moreover, this chain was condensed by Ling Qingxiao's spiritual power, and it was obvious that there was no key.

"Ling Qingxiao are you crazy?" Luo Han said to Ling Qingxiao while struggling with the bracelet, "This is your bedroom, you lock me here, and when tomorrow dawns, what will the courtiers say? You, as the emperor, don’t be famous. Yet?"

Ling Qingxiao was slightly stunned when he heard these words. He didn't understand the popularity of young people very much. However, after young women were locked up, would the first thing that came to mind be the reputation of the other party?

If this is the case, he will let people rectify the atmosphere of the fairy world. Just take a look at the messy books of the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm. They were sent to the heavens to mislead the young immortals, but they couldn't.

Ling Qingxiao sat next to Luo Han, watched Luo Han struggle unconsciously, and asked, "Don't you worry about what I do to you?"

Luo Han is really not worried. She didn't care, and said: "You wouldn't do this kind of thing."

"How do you know you won't?"

"The Ling Qingxiao I know is indifferent and unkind, but never does anything against morality." Luo Han looked at Ling Qingxiao and said slowly, "I trust him and never let me down."

Ling Qingxiao did not speak with a calm face, Luo Han shook his right hand, and the chain made a rattling sound. Luo Han asked tentatively: "Are you calm down now?"

"Don't try to be fooled." Ling Qingxiao still looked at her coldly, unmoved, "I am not him, I won't be coaxed by you in a few words."

Luo Han did not answer, but she answered silently in her heart, neither would Ling Qingxiao of Apocalypse. He had never been deceived by her, he just couldn't bear to reveal it.

Whoever can't bear it will lose.

Naturally, there was no need to say these words, angering Tiandi Ling Qingxiao, who was not calm in the first place. Luo Han said: "Okay, you are different, you are the smartest. Since your majesty is still very sensible, then it's time to talk about the forbidden soul."

Luo Han sighed, and said: "You must have heard that day. Before the Forbidden Soul died, he said that I could not kill him. You should know that he had a heart demon. That was when we were fighting against the demon **** when we were fighting in the Middle Ages. The Demon Shard hits. The Forbidden Soul and the Demon Shard come from the same origin, I am afraid that the Forbidden Soul will be detrimental to him."

Ling Qingxiao was still cold, and said, "The heart demon is his own business. Could it be that he is still a child and can't even overcome the heart demon?"

This is the first time Luo Han found out that Ling Qingxiao was making trouble like this. Luo Han said: "You can't say that. He is young after all, and of course he needs help in danger. What's more, there are so many classics of the Six Worlds. After I go back, I will look for related secrets and find ways to solve the problems of time and space. I did not intend to leave it alone. No, it's just a matter of priority, his demons can't delay it."

With rhetoric and blurring the focus, Ling Qingxiao commented in her heart, but her anger was smoothed out uncontrollably. But one yard goes to one yard, even if Luo Han says it well, Ling Qingxiao will not forget that she plans to leave tonight.

Why are you young enough to be favored?

Ling Qingxiao said: "You can stay here and find a way to solve his demons."

"No." Luo Han vetoed, "His demon... you haven't seen it, so naturally you don't know the danger of his demon. His demon was caused by me, and I have the responsibility to end it. Don't worry, wait for me to return. Later, I will find a way."

"What if there is no way?"

Luo Han choked, speechless. When Ling Qingxiao looked at Luo Han's expression, she understood in her heart. This was the insurmountable difference between the two. Ling Qingxiao didn't believe in luck or ghosts and gods, he only believed in himself. Instead of betting on an unknown possibility, why not keep people by your side forever.

Ling Qingxiao approached Luo Han, ignoring that the two of them were on the bed now, any actions would appear ambiguous. When Ling Qingxiao approached, Luo Han could only move backwards, slowly shrinking to the corner of the bed.

Ling Qingxiao stretched out his hand and stroked Luo Han's face, and asked, "Why am I inferior to him? Why do you leave with all your heart?"

Luo Han was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "You are fine, you are determined, strong and self-disciplined, you don't need to compare with anyone."

Although these words were praise, Ling Qingxiao knew that the implicit line here was rejection. He smiled lightly and said: "I am indeed different from him. I have no burden for what he can't bear to do."

Luo Han didn't even react, he was caught by his wrist. The originally invisible storage ring showed its original shape. Luo Han felt what he was going to do and struggled quickly, but he couldn't get his hand out.

Ling Qingxiao held Luo Han's ring and pulled it out slowly and without being beaked. There are trivial objects collected by Luo Han over the years, and many souvenirs from Apocalypse and Ling Qingxiao. This is her most important memory, which contains every change from her meeting and acquaintance with Ling Qingxiao, guarding each other, and then falling in love, but now, her memories are all taken away by the people in front of her.

"Ling Qingxiao, stop!" Luo Han forcefully broke Ling Qingxiao's hand, but it was useless. She watched her ring be snatched by Ling Qingxiao. Luo Han was really angry this time, she threw herself on Ling Qingxiao, trying to **** her own things from him: "You give me things!"

Ling Qingxiao held her two wrists and easily controlled her. Ling Qingxiao buckled Luo Han on the bed and said, "If you can't see, you can forget the other person soon. We still have a long time to come. I can afford to wait."

Ling Qingxiao stood up as she said, waving her sleeves and restrained her Highness: "It's getting late, let's rest early, Han'er."

Luo Han wanted to get out of bed, but was caught in chains. She looked at Ling Qingxiao's back and said angrily: "If you do this, I will be angry, I am really angry! If you dare to get out of this door, I will never end with you!"

Luo Han said, Ling Qingxiao opened the door, and his long and straight back disappeared behind the door in a blink of an eye.

Luo Han cursed inwardly, she held her temples and whispered to herself: "Don't be angry, pick it yourself, pick it yourself, pick it yourself."

But she was still going to explode. Luo Han flicked his wrist slightly, and the chain broke.

But now, Luo Han moved his right wrist, sneered, and said in a low voice: "Ling Qingxiao, you are done."

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The next day, when the officials of the Tiangong came to Yuqing Palace to report the matter as usual, they felt that today's imperial palace seemed not quite right.

There are a lot of Xian'e in Yuqing Palace, they are hurrying with their heads down, as if they are very busy. It was impossible to leave it in the old days. No one in the Heavenly Palace knew it. His Majesty hated noise the most. For many years, there was no waiter in the Yuqing Palace.

Whoever thinks that there are many at once today, it is still a fairy.

The true monarchs were shocked, and sharp-eyed people discovered that these maids were not the ones who served Heaven in the Chongguang Hall?

This discovery was not trivial. Zhenjun was taken aback and turned his eyes, pretending that he had never seen it. The relationship between your majesty and the heaven is very delicate. During this period of time, there are still some rumors that your majesty is incompatible with the heaven and imprison the heaven.

Of course, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven will not do things that are not bright, such as imprisoning, which is called protection.

Fortunately, there are few people in Daluo, and the fairies who are serving also know the importance, and each one is very tight. Such rumors only stay at the level of catching the wind and catching shadows. The officials of Sanqingtian opened one eye and closed one eye, just as ignorant. As a result, today, they were caught off guard by seeing Xian'e who served heaven in Yuqing Palace.

Everyone watched their noses, noses, and hearts one by one, without thinking about the meaning behind it, and went into the hall to talk about political affairs as usual. As a result, halfway through the discussion, a fairy walked outside the Lizheng Hall. She stood at the door and kept looking inside.

The true monarch who played the matter discovered that not only he, but other people also knew it well. All the people present are human spirits with profound cultivation bases, how can you not see a little fairy. The true monarch just didn't know, and after reporting the political affairs, he stepped aside and quietly waited for Ling Qingxiao's reply.

Ling Qingxiao sat on her head, he paused for a while, stood up, and said, "The cession of the devil world is very serious. You should discuss it first, and the deity will come later."

After Ling Qingxiao finished speaking, she walked towards the side hall with her hands in her hands, walking calmly, with a solemn and majestic figure from her back.

The high-ranking officials who were left in the Lizheng Hall showed surprise together. They looked at each other, and they all thought it was weird.

Since his enthronement, His Majesty has been diligent in political affairs and vigorously vigorous. He is the only one who dislikes other people's slow actions and non-punctuality. He himself has never been late or left early, let alone leave midway. Your Majesty left the two worlds behind and walked away. Could it be that something unexpected happened?

The true gentlemen's expressions became serious, allowing your Majesty to leave the meeting, and it can be seen that this is a big change that is enough to threaten the palace.

Xian'e saw His Majesty coming out from the door, and was too busy to keep up. Ling Qingxiao walked to the side hall and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xian'e showed a strange expression and replied cautiously: "Your Majesty, Miss Luo just woke up."

"Yeah." Ling Qingxiao replied and said, "She may be a little bit noisy today, just ignore her, just let her go."

"Miss Luo, she said...she went on a hunger strike."

Even if Ling Qingxiao had expected it, she was slightly startled when she heard the words "hunger strike".

Hunger strike?

"Absurd." Ling Qingxiao brushed her sleeves, her face was angry, "She is not a mortal, and she has a cultivation base, can she still starve to death? If you want to go on a hunger strike, let her go on a hunger strike. You don't have to report this matter in the future."

Xian'enuo Nuo should be, lowered his head and dared not raise his eyes at all. Your Majesty always behaves very tough, but before long, he ran over to see him. She doesn't look up or answer the conversation now, and at least she won't be too embarrassed when she sees her majesty in a while.

Ling Qingxiao discovered that Luo Han was really his nemesis, and she was full of anger early in the morning. Ling Qingxiao left with a cold face. After two steps, he paused slightly and asked, "When did it start?"

You see, I said just now that I don't want to report this matter again. Xian'e understood very well, and replied thoughtfully: "At about the hour, when Miss Luo woke up, she refused to eat breakfast."

She didn't starve to death again. Ling Qingxiao walked back to the Lizheng Hall indifferently, completely indifferent.

The true monarchs are carefully exchanging news, guessing what happened in the Six Realms. Unexpectedly, after a while, Your Majesty will return. His Majesty, who was tall, deserted, noble, and handsome, sat back in the main seat, still calmly and unhurriedly in every move, full of the majesty of the emperor.

"The matter of the demon clan's land, continue."

The two true monarchs sitting next to each other looked at each other, and they were a little confused about the situation at this time. If there is a major event, your Majesty is not hurried or slow, and people will continue to report the previous topic, unlike receiving emergency information; if there is no major event, your Majesty looks a little distracted.

What's the matter?

Ling Qingxiao was sitting in the Legislative Hall, with discussions in his ears. He clearly should devote himself to political affairs and weigh the pros and cons of various opinions, but he didn't know what was going on today. He was always distracted and distracted frequently.

He couldn't help but look at the leaking clock in the corner. It was noon. She didn't eat in the morning. Will she feel uncomfortable now? She said that when she was a child, she took care of herself by herself, so she would be sensible early, so she shouldn't be hungry for herself all the time, right?

In the end, Ling Qingxiao's distraction was so obvious that even the true monarchs who were discussing matters stopped. Looking at the clock means being impatient. Your Majesty has watched it several times. Is it because your Majesty is dissatisfied with their opinions?

Ling Qingxiao was a little embarrassed. This is the first time since he took office that he has delayed the process of official affairs because of himself. He lowered his head and coughed lightly, and said, "It is not a day's work to negotiate a peace. Let's step back and discuss it tomorrow."

The true gentlemen were silent for a while, and they should have stood up. I'm afraid that the sun didn't come out from the west today. The famous workaholic, His Majesty Tiandi, actually said "to discuss tomorrow" in person?

Gee.

The true monarchs left one after another. After everyone had left, Ling Qingxiao settled down and left the Lizheng Hall coldly.

What exactly is Luo Han making?

In the sleeping hall, Luo Han was sitting on the square couch, holding a piece of paper to scribble, and the chain of his wrist hit the case, making a crisp sound. She can break free of the chains, but she still buckles the chains today and is active in the temple with great fanfare.

The chain is condensed by spiritual power, but it can be freely stretched, but one end of the chain is buckled with the wrist and the other is connected to the bed. It is really difficult for people to give birth to some normal associations. What's more terrible is that Luo Han has a world-weary face, and has been on a hunger strike since getting up early in the morning.

The serving Xian'e didn't even dare to think about what happened yesterday. They fell asleep inexplicably last night, and did not wake up until early in the morning. The maids felt wrong, knocked on the door boldly and asked Luo Han if she wanted to get up. This question really happened.

Luo Han is not in the temple. The immortals were so scared that they lost their souls, searching the entire Chongguang Hall, but Luo Han was nowhere to be seen. They trembled, waiting to be sent to prison by your majesty, but at dawn, they were called away by the letter Xingjun of Yuqing Palace and asked them to go to Yuqing Palace to serve.

Then, in the Yuqing Palace, the Xian'e saw the Dao of Heaven with a chain on his hands and a sense of sorrow.

The Xian'e were terrified, they didn't dare to think or even ask. They placed Luo Han's favorite food not far away, and Luo Han didn't even look at it. Xian'e stood on one side, in a dilemma.

"Miss Luo, it's noon, you have been busy all morning, it's time to rest."

Luo Han ignored it. When Ling Qingxiao entered the door, he was seeing such a scene.

Your Majesty arrived, and all the immortals were chilling. Ling Qingxiao scanned the hall, waved, and said, "Go down."

"Yes."

The maids filed back, and soon there were only Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao left in the hall. Ling Qingxiao stood still at the door, and Luo Han also focused on painting, completely assuming that there was no such person in the house.

In the end, Ling Qingxiao moved first. He walked to Luo Han and asked, "What are you painting?"

When Ling Qingxiao asked these words, he happened to see the painting on the table. His eyes were cold, and he didn't want to listen for a moment.

Luo Han didn't care about him, and said one word at a time: "Lingjiang City painting. If you take things away, I'll paint another one. Anyway, people are in my mind, and you can't stop me from thinking."

Ling Qingxiao discovered that Luo Han had a special skill, which was to make him angry in an instant. Ling Qingxiao held back his anger and said, "If you want to paint, you can paint. The pen and ink are not enough. There are some in the front hall. But you can save everything. You can't make fun of your body. How grown up are you and you are on a hunger strike?"

"I have eaten those dishes with him. When I see the dishes, I will remember the scene of him feeding me back." Luo Han said coldly, "You didn't let me touch the things before." , Lest I see things and think about people? In that case, I had to stop eating."

Ling Qingxiao raised his hand to hold his eyebrows. Fortunately, he has been emperor for many years and his self-cultivation has been greatly improved.

What's even more annoying is that that person can't see or touch, and it's himself.

Ling Qingxiao found out that he could not argue with Luo Han, otherwise he must be the one who was **** to death in the end. He gave up reasoning with Luo Han, sat down opposite, said: "Okay, I'll feed you."

Luo Han did his best to provoke things during the meal, but Ling Qingxiao was very patient. No matter what she asked, she didn't get angry and took the trouble to change according to what she said. This meal has been tossing for a long time, until Luo Han's words are exhausted and he can't think of any other tricks, it finally comes to an end.

Ling Qingxiao asked Xian'e to remove Panzhan and said, "Is it finally fun now?"

Luo Han did not answer, but still went to see his own paintings. Who in the world dared to neglect the emperor in this way, the immortals were so scared that they did not dare to come out, but Ling Qingxiao was still not stunned, and said to Luo Han: "If you have enough trouble, eat well. If you are still on a hunger strike, you will go on a hunger strike once, I Come to feed you once, no matter how long you toss, I will stay with you to the end."

After Ling Qingxiao finished speaking, knowing that she would not speak to him, she turned back to the front hall to approve the government affairs. Less than an hour after he started writing, that morning Xian'e came over again in the morning.

Ling Qingxiao recognized her at a glance. Ling Qingxiao took the new booklet, moistened the pen on the inkstone, and said, "Come in. Come on, what's the matter?"

"The girl's hand was hurt by a chain."

Ling Qingxiao's nib paused, and Xian'e looked hopeless, and said, "Ms. Luo said that the bracelet was too heavy and she injured her hand, and she couldn't sleep because of the pain."

Ling Qingxiao put down the pen. Of course he knew that the chain couldn't hurt Luo Han, and he also knew that the chain couldn't trap Luo Han. However, he was still deeply guilty.

I lost my head last night, think about it today, he chained her hands too much.

Ling Qingxiao had nothing to say, he left for the sleeping hall. In the sleeping hall, Luo Han was lying on the couch, his wrist was really green.

Ling Qingxiao felt tight when she saw her wrists turn blue, and when she got closer, he recognized the color was wrong at a glance. The real black green is not this color.

Ling Qingxiao was undoubtedly relieved. He sat on the side of the bed and asked, "What's the matter?"

Luo Han glanced at him badly and said, "What do you think?"

Ling Qingxiao admitted that he was wrong. He stretched out his hand to cover Luo Han's wrist, kneaded slowly, injected aura into the acupuncture points, and said: "Since you can't sleep in pain, then I will help you invigorate blood and remove blood stasis. You don't have to worry about me, and sleep at ease. ."

Luo Hanyouyou said: "There is healing plaster in my storage ring."

"What kind of medicine?" Ling Qingxiao asked, "I'll let the medical fairy dispense it."

Very well, he still refuses to return the ring. Luo Han was frustrated and said, "I can't remember, then you can rub it slowly to remove blood stasis."

She said that she turned her back, leaving only one back for Ling Qingxiao. Ling Qingxiao was not annoyed, and carefully kneaded the Wuqing that would never go away for her.

Luo Han was originally angry, but Ling Qingxiao's fingers were light and heavy, and she felt very comfortable with the coolness of her aura. She actually fell asleep. She didn't know how long she slept at this time. When she woke up, the light was already dim, and Ling Qingxiao was still sitting next to her, holding her wrist with one hand, and criticizing her with the other.

Seeing her waking up, he immediately put down the pen and put away his official duties. Ling Qingxiao said, "I woke up? How is your sleep, what else is uncomfortable?"

Luo Han's wrist moved slightly, Ling Qingxiao let go of her hand, Luo Han pulled her hand back, a little unbelievable: "Did you keep kneading while I was asleep?"

"Yeah." Ling Qingxiao said, "There is a bruise, so it must be resolved in time."

Luo Han hesitated to say something but stopped, where there was some bruise on her hand, it was actually the paint she painted on herself. When Ling Qingxiao saw Luo Han not speaking, she asked, "Would you like to have dinner?"

Luo Han nodded first, then shook his head coldly after reacting, "No. I'm on a hunger strike, Mingzhi."

"Don't make trouble." Ling Qingxiao said, "dinner is ready, so wake up first, and then go to the side hall."

"Tell me I'm on a hunger strike."

Ling Qingxiao sighed, leaned over Luo Han's waist and legs, and hugged her directly. Luo Han struggled and threatened: "Please respect my noble integrity. If you continue to do this, I will eat on your bed and roll on your bed wearing shoes, driving you crazy!"

"It's up to you." Ling Qingxiao was very indifferent, "I haven't used this bed as much as you, anyway, it's for you now. If you like it, you can toss it as much as you like."

When Luo Han choked, he felt that he was being threatened backwards. At this time, they had already walked to the side hall. Seeing His Majesty holding Heavenly Dao out, the Xian'e quickly bowed their heads.

Ling Qingxiao put Luo Han away and motioned to the Fairies to leave. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks himself and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Looking at his posture, Luo Han gradually felt bad. Could it be that Ling Qingxiao really intends to feed her every meal in the future?

Luo Han was silent for a moment and said, "Are you so idle?"

"It saves you looking at things and thinking about people and can't eat." Ling Qingxiao said lightly, "Since you have no appetite, then I will feed you."

"..." Luo Han gave up torturing himself and bowed his head skillfully to the evil forces, "Forget it, I will do it myself."

Luo Han thought he had eaten, so Ling Qingxiao was willing to return to normal. However, he did not expect that after the dinner was withdrawn, Ling Qingxiao asked people to put pen and ink in the bedroom, apparently, intending to review the memorial here.

Luo Hanmao exploded: "What are you doing?"

Ling Qingxiao said: "You are on a hunger strike and injured when you are alone. It is too dangerous. I will stay with you to save you from thinking about it."

"No." Luo Han gritted his teeth and said, "It's getting dark, what's the matter with you staying?"

"This was originally my dormitory." Ling Qingxiao said leisurely, "I stay in my dormitory and approve official documents, why shouldn't I?"

Luo Han stared at him hard, Ling Qingxiao seemed to be unable to feel it, sitting still in place. Luo Han wanted to master the trick, and whoever did it first would lose. Didn't she have never been in the same room with Ling Qingxiao before, afraid of him?

Luo Han didn't move, changed a place far away, and Ling Qingxiao went on his own side, and stood up against each other.

Luo Han clicked on the panel, completed all the tasks today, and read the book by the way. Her learning attitude has never been correct, and she has cleared up a lot of squeezing tasks. Luo Han was tired from sitting, however, on the other side, Ling Qingxiao was serious and attentively approving the paper before sitting on the case, without even moving his figure during the period.

Luo Han couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to take the initiative to speak. Seeing her puffed up, Ling Qingxiao still stood in a stalemate and refused to talk to him. Ling Qingxiao sighed secretly, put down the pen, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Late at night."

"Um?"

Luo Han said blankly, "I want to take a bath."