C41 To-morrow's wedding

Tong Ling was slightly better, and could not help but snort complacently: "Little girl, you're still a little too young to fight with me."

"Hmph, I've followed so many masters, you're the one who failed the most." The ring taunted angrily before suddenly flying in front of Fu Xiang's eyes, wanting to put it on top of her head.

Fu Xiang dodged and shouted, "Get up, it's dead and heavy."

"Don't run, little beauty." The ring chased after him while laughing, causing a ruckus with Fu Xiang.

Tong Ling fiercely stared at the Rainbow Glass Ring, feeling extremely depressed in her heart. She really wanted to shout, "I'm the most legendary agent of the secret service!", but she swallowed her words back down her throat.

Not mentioning how brave she was in the past, she would never be able to return to her former glory. Right now, she was just a good-for-nothing fox.

If he wanted Fu Xiang and the Rainbow Glass Ring to be completely obedient to him, he had to use his strength to subdue them.

Grabbing the Rainbow Glass Ring, Tong Ling subconsciously wanted to put it on her slender finger, just like every woman who loved beauty. She wanted to put her finger under the sunlight to see how beautiful it was.

However, when she saw her furry claws, she immediately rolled her eyes and stuffed the ring into her ear, looking as if she had nothing to live for.

Forget it, just treat her like a sun monkey and this ring is a Jingu Bang.

Jumping down from Luo Han's bed, Tong Ling walked out of the Heartless Hall, with a wave of her claws, she closed both the door to the inner chamber and the hall door to the outer chamber.

That was her prince's territory, and she couldn't let anyone see what it looked like, especially those concubines.

Tong Ling walked into the Spirit Spring and after taking a deep breath, she started meditating on the short leg.

She had been set up by the raging flames today because she had been careless and lost her guard; nearly getting strangled to death by Lu Zhan, because she was too weak.

If Ye Beiming hadn't appeared in time, she still didn't know what would have happened. Therefore, the most important thing to do now was to master the Highdragon Barrier as soon as possible.

Tong Ling had a special trait. Every time she was in a bad mood, she would work so hard to not even recognize herself.

Thus, in the days that followed, she had cultivated the Highdragon Barrier in the spirit spring. Moreover, she had almost never eaten or slept, and had completely forgotten herself.

Her serious state was completely different from her previous pursuit of 'comfort' and 'laziness'. She almost didn't recognize him.

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed. The Tong Ling was no longer the sloppy her from before.

The instant her soul power surged out of the surface of her body, she quietly chanted an incantation. Following the sound of Xiang Yue's majestic and mighty zither, a translucent, bowl-shaped enchantment suddenly formed around her body.

This was the complete Dragon Resisting Barrier, the first layer of the 'Nine Heavens Melody'.

"Stupid fox …"

Fu Xiang's tired wails suddenly came to her ears. She turned around and saw that the beautiful little elf was already lying on Xiang Yue's body like a pile of mud.

Fu Xiang had two black eye circles, and said weakly: "Let's rest for a bit, my fingers are about to break, and I really want to sleep right now. "Besides, you also need to rest. Just look at those dark circles under your eyes. At first glance, you might think that you have turned into a panda."

"…" Tong Ling was so tired that she ignored Fu Xiang, and immediately relaxed her tensed body, her entire body falling into the spirit spring with a "plop" sound.

Taking in a deep breath of impure air, she circulated her soul power once more, slightly narrowing her beady eyes.

The soul power that gushed out of her palm wasn't a pure white color, but was instead very light and thin, meaning that she had expended too much soul power. Even though she was wearing clothes made of glacial filament s, she was still unable to quickly recover her soul power.

Tong Ling could not remember how many times she had practiced the Dragon Resisting Barrier. She only knew that she only needed to use her mind to activate the barrier, and her soul power would immediately gush out, condensing into the Dragon Resisting Barrier along with Xiang Yue's zither music.

Fu Xiang had told her before that if she practiced the Dragon Resisting Barrier to the extreme, not only would she be able to block a Battle Soul Master's attack, but she would also be able to deal fatal attacks to the opponent.

Her current Dragon Resisting Barrier could only be considered a preliminary cultivation. Because her soul power wasn't strong enough and wasn't strong enough, she could only use it once in a short period of time.

In other words, she was still not strong enough.

Putting away her claws, she lamented and was about to rest when she suddenly felt a strong pressure coming from behind her.

Having previously been plotted against by the inferno, the Tong Ling spirit grew wiser after taking a cut. The moment she turned around, she circulated her soul power almost instinctively.

But the moment she saw Ye Beiming, she was immediately stunned. Her eyes immediately lit up, and the soul power in her claws scattered like smoke.

After not seeing her for half a month, her family's prince was still as handsome and handsome as ever, with a dignified air around him. Although no one could tell whether he was happy or angry from his handsome face that was like ice, from the faint smile on his lips, it seemed that he was in quite a good mood.

After not taking liberties with Prince Cool for so long, Tong Ling's heart itch and she almost threw herself into his arms out of excitement.

But when she thought about how he had already promised to marry Lu Shuangshuang half a month ago, she suddenly felt depressed in her heart.

Ye Beiming knew that the little fox was angry, so he slowly walked over and said with a deep voice, "Ling'er, come here."

"No!"

Tong Ling let out a proud snort, her two little claws supporting her cheeks as she lay on the shore of the Spirit Spring Bank, her eyelashes drooping as she muttered, "Your Highness, why are you so free, why aren't you preparing to marry me …" Great Beauty Lu? "

Just as she finished speaking, Fu Xiang said indifferently: "Hearing your words that are filled with sour taste, you must be jealous."

"None of your business." So what if he was jealous? Jealousy is against the law?

Ye Beiming was hers, so she had already labeled him. Even if he married someone else, he would have to wait until she didn't like him, right?

How could Ye Beiming not see what she was feeling? He looked at her and spoke indifferently, "You and the King of Japan are getting married."

"Oh …" Eh? Me? Tomorrow?! " The spirits raised their pitch.

Was this for real? She was going to be married tomorrow, but the groom was very calm now, telling her that the wedding would be held tomorrow?

Ye Beiming laughed without a trace and scooped her up from the spirit spring. As usual, he used the blanket on his arm to wrap her up until only her cunning eyes were revealed. He then turned around and walked towards Heartless Hall.

Tong Ling finally reacted, she shook off the blanket on her head and frowned: "Then what about Lu Shuangshuang? Is the wedding date fixed? "

"Also tomorrow."

"What?" Tong Ling exploded and jumped down. She pointed at Ye Beiming Ming and yelled, "What do you mean? Why are we entering together?"

Is such a dog-blooded bridge broken only in those ancient novels? The principal and the concubine entered the house together, and the groom left the bride and went to bed with the concubine.

Although she was sure that Ye Beiming didn't like Lu Shuangshuang, Lu Shuangshuang was still a human after all. No matter if he was willing or not, he had to get married to Lu Shuangshuang.

Ye Tianming didn't think that she would have such a huge reaction. He thought back to half a month ago, when he entered the Battle Soul Space, she was fuming and her tone was sour.

This thought made him laugh. He thought that he had really gone mad. How could he have such crazy thoughts?

After bringing her back to the Heartless Hall, he said, "Let's eat first."