C113 Restoration of Crown Prince

Name:His Loved Fox Consort Author:
After an entire night of intense fighting, it was almost the second day at dawn. The spirit soul's Dragon Resisting Barrier had simply risen to a whole new level.

Right now, not only could she block Kun Kun's attack, she could even return his strength back to him.

In addition, the speed of sound killing was as fast as lightning, so it was impossible for Kun Kun to defend against it. With a flip of the battle over the wall, Kun Kun was already miserably defeated.

Before, it was Tong Ling who was lying down, but this time it was Kun Kun who was lying dejectedly on the beach, his face pale, blood still hanging from the corner of his mouth, he was so tired that he was vomiting blood.

If he wasn't still breathing heavily, he would be no different from a corpse.

Tong Ling seemed to have an inexhaustible soul power. If she didn't hear Ye Beiming's call for her to go home and eat, she might have to continue battling with Kun.

Probably, this was the so-called "boiling hot blood", the so-called "killing red eyes".

Before leaving the Rainbow Glass Ring, Tong Ling purposely jumped in front of Kun Kun.

She squatted in front of him and used her claws to poke him in the face. With an evil smile, she asked, "Kun, are you convinced?"

Zhan Qiankun glared at Tong Ling and said while gnashing his teeth, "Scram to the side."

He really couldn't understand, was this Stupid fox on stimulants? This night was simply like a life and death struggle. If it were any ordinary person, then who knows how many times she would have already died at her hands.

Hmph, he exploded just because he had to protect Ye Beiming?

What a vulgar reason.

However, he really had to thank that man. If not for Ye Beiming's stimulation, Stupid fox would not have suddenly tried to "work hard", and subsequently undergo a beautiful transformation overnight, gaining such shocking strength.

Recalling back to when he used the Dragon Resisting Barrier just now, Zhan Qiankun's blood couldn't help but boil from excitement, but his face revealed a cold and disdainful smile.

He snappily said, "I'm tired today, I'll fix you next time!"

"A stubborn mouth." Tong Ling was in a good mood and could not be bothered to lower herself to his level. She stood up and left the Rainbow Glass Ring.

When she returned to the Heartless Hall, Ye Beiming Xie had just finished washing his face and rinsing his mouth. Inside the outer room, Su Yuan Yuan had already set up breakfast.

"This servant greets wangfei." Su Yuan blessed his body. Knowing that the wangfei was only a cleanly obsessed fox, she took the initiative to wash up for her.

Tong Ling quickly waved her hand. "Hurry, don't. I'll do it myself."

After saying that, she took the chance when Ye Beiming Ming wasn't paying attention and kissed his face, turning into a beautiful girl.

Seeing Ye Beiming stare at her, she chuckled, "Don't be shy, it's not like this is your first time kissing you."

She did this because she had no other choice.

Usually, it was Ye Beiming who served her, but knowing that Yuan Yuan liked Ye Beiming, she still unrestrainedly enjoyed his gentleness. Wasn't this a little too much?

Of course, if Lu Shuangshuang was here, she would definitely use all her strength to show off and she would also anger that b * tch to death.

But the problem was that Yuan Yuan was very cute. Looking at the Prince Charming gently taking care of other women in her heart, she would definitely feel sad.

Her heart was good, but she ignored a question. She had just kissed Ye Beiming, and the little girl had seen it all.

She picked up the bone toothbrush and began to brush her teeth. From time to time, she would peek at Ye Beiming Ming and Su Yuan from the corner of her eyes.

Ye Beiming was sitting on the Luo Han bed. He seemed to be meditating and waiting for her to eat with him, but in reality, he was secretly observing her every move.

This was the first time he had seen Lil Thing wash its face and rinse its mouth. It did not have the delicate appearance of any other woman, but it was also not a straightforward person.

When she brushed her teeth, she would bounce, stretch her arms and swing her legs, shake her hips and twist her hips, hum a cheerful tune, and occasionally turn her head back and blink at him in a very playful way.

He couldn't help but smile. He was in a very good mood.

Seeing that she had finished washing her face and rinsing her mouth, he personally passed the spoon to her and said indifferently, "Quickly eat. I still have to enter the palace later."

Tong Ling sat down cross-legged and casually asked: "What are you doing in the palace?"

"We'll know when we get there."

Hey, you're still keeping secrets from her?

Tong Ling shrugged. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw that Su Yuan Yuan was still standing at the side. She smiled: "Yuan Yuan, how about you join us to eat?

When she spoke, she winked at Su Yuan Yuan. However, the little girl's mind was focused on Ye Beiming Ming and did not notice her hint.

However, Ye Beiming however understood, and said indifferently, "Yuan Yuan, go find Di Leng."

"Yes, Your Highness."

After Su Yuan left, Ye Beiming raised his eyebrows and looked at Tong Ling, "Di Leng likes Yuan?"

"Hehe, it's impossible for Di Leng to hide his intentions, you're the only one who didn't notice it." Tong Ling laughed as she spoke, thinking: It's not bad to marry Yuan Yuan to Di Leng.

With Di Leng taking care of Su Yuan, there would be nothing much for her master to do, and Di Leng was a good person too.

However, she didn't mention anything about it. Su Yuan Yuan was still unhappy about it right now, so they could talk about it later.

After a simple breakfast, the spirit specially took a bath, and then changed into a blue gauze skirt.

After all, she had to go to the palace to see the old Emperor. She had to dress herself more seriously, or else she would give those people a chance to mock her prince.

Even if she was a fox, she was still a noble and beautiful fox.

Although Tong Ling didn't know what exactly they were going to the palace for, she could feel that it was definitely related to the matter of the Emperor calling her to enter the imperial study yesterday.

The situation in Black Turtle Hall was different from the last time Tong Ling came here.

Today, not only were there hundreds of civil and military officials and the Emperor's sons, but there were also people from the two great sects, three great halls, and four great clans.

The Emperor was sitting high on the Dragon Throne, and the Empress was beside him.

Probably everyone was waiting for the prince to appear at the door, immediately holding their breath.

Ye Beiming carried her and walked into the hall calmly.

He formed himself into a line and stood in the middle of the Black Turtle Hall. His facial features were solemn and his aura was strong.

He was born with the appearance of an emperor.

The Emperor suddenly looked at them and frowned.

Tong Ling narrowed her eyes. After knowing the Emperor's character, her impression of him was currently extremely poor. Thus, she glared fiercely at him.

However, the Emperor quickly withdrew his gaze.

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly broke the silence.

"What exactly is the purpose of the king summoning us all here for?"

The person who spoke was short and extremely ugly. His eyes were long and narrow and he had a moustache on his face.

Tong Ling belonged to the Appearance Association. To her, this kind of appearance couldn't even be considered 'shabby'.

She remembered seeing this person when she was fighting with Lu Shuangshuang previously. Although it was just a quick glance in the stands, she still remembered his appearance.

He was wearing the robe of the Fanghuazong, and looked like the sect master of the Fanghuazong.

She looked up and whispered, "Husband, is this person called Lu?"

"This person, An Lu, is the sect master of the Fanghuazong. He is now an eight star spirit warrior."

Ye Beiming replied softly.

Tong Ling sneered. Eight star battle spirit?

This power was definitely not the strongest in Fanghuazong, but to be able to become Sect Master must be related to the Empress.

Hmph, no wonder no one spoke. Only he spoke on his own, and even though his tone didn't sound like he was being looked down on, the way he looked at the emperor was as though he was saying, "What is it that you have to call me over?"

Arrogant.

Did he really rely on the Queen's backing?

The emperor's expression was fickle. It could be seen that he was still somewhat fearful of the Fanghuazong.

He paused for a few seconds, then said in a deep voice, "The crown prince accidentally died to hunting forest, we are ready to re-elect ourselves as crown prince."