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Tong Ling pursed her lips and looked at the blazing fire entering the kitchen. She loudly emphasized, "It's His Highness, the Crown Prince!"

"Ling'er, don't call this king 'Your Highness, the crown prince'."

"Aiya, now you want to call yourself 'this palace' or 'this crown prince'."

Tong Ling was laughing like a dog. As she followed him upstairs, she said, "Crown Prince, you also call me Crown Princess, just let me have the fun?"

"Don't call me Crown Prince!" Ye Beiming's voice was so cold that it could instantly freeze the water into ice.

Tong Ling was startled and instantly felt wronged. She grumbled unhappily, "Do you really not want to be the crown prince? Why are you so fierce? "

Ye Beiming silently went up to the second floor, walked to the window, and stood with his hands behind his back. He had no intention of answering.

He was used to her calling him "Darling" or naughtily calling him "Darling". The term "Crown Prince" disgusted him greatly, as if it separated the distance between them.

Twice he hinted, but the clever little thing was too confused to understand.

However, if one were to say that he was being too hypocritical, it would truly be impolite for a man to be so calculative of a title.

Ye Beiming was a bit conflicted, so he didn't say anything.

However, he didn't even know what had happened.

How could she have imagined that this prince would not say what he wanted to say, but rather made some sort of suggestion. Who knew that he would not be happy because of that address?

She knew that the new crown prince was not only cold enough to freeze to death, he was also very arrogant. She didn't know why he was so angry at this moment.

It was supposed to be a happy thing, but he looked like he owed her money, so why should she be happy with him?

She sat on the chair in frustration. Seeing that Lu Zhan and Su Zhe were both sitting opposite to her, the two of them smiled and looked at Ye Beiming Ming, as if they knew each other well. She also didn't bother to ask.

Right at this time, Raging Inferno suddenly went up the stairs. It looked like he had been kicked out of the house. She laid on the table and asked in a low voice, "Did Su Mei chase you back?"

"That's right." Raging Inferno clicked his tongue twice. A forced smile was hanging on his handsome face. He was probably frustrated, so he was in a bad mood.

He sat beside her, supporting his head with one hand as he looked at her: "Xiao Linger, he's so cold, why not just follow Brother Huo?"

Tong Ling harrumphed at him. While picking the peanuts on the plate, she casually asked, "You want this as well?"

"Who do you think you are? A beauty? " Raging Flames suddenly picked up a peanut and gently stuffed it into her mouth.

These words were heard by a childish voice, but one or two pleasing words simply didn't make her mood any better.

She crunched on it, as if what she was chewing was not peanuts, but Ye Beiming.

Hmph, what's the big deal!

At this time, Hua Lingfeng had also sat down by her side, and said gently: "Since it's so slow here, why not follow me to the Azure Cloud Empire?"

Tong Ling wanted to say "I'm not going", but when she saw Ye Beiming's expression, she wanted to anger him on purpose, so she said, "Sure."

Hua Lingfeng obviously did not expect her to actually agree so readily, and grabbed her hand: "Ling'er!"

"Let go!"

Ye Beiming Xi appeared out of nowhere, his hands behind his back, and his gaze that was as sharp as knives fell onto Hua Lingfeng's hands, as if he could cut off his hands.

Although Tong Ling was still angry, she couldn't help but worship her prince: How domineering! If the aura was strong, then it was different. The eyes could be used as sabers.

However, Flower was not a soft persimmon that could be kneaded by others. He slowly let go of her hand, stood up with his hands behind his back, and looked straight at Ye Beiming.

He said lightly, "I have already promised myself, and Ling'er has also decided to go through with it. I hope that Your Highness can grant my wish."

Tong Ling, what's wrong with her? Why does she feel like I'm a scum while Flower is Little Three?

Having provoked this Xiao San, Xiao San said to the original owner, "I love her very much. Please let us have it."

Tong Ling couldn't help but steal a glance at her original face. His face was already covered in ice dregs, which was terrifyingly cold.

He looked at her, surprised and angry. "You're going out of the wall?"

Tong Ling stuck out her chest, "What, no way? "Who told me to love everyone and see flowers blooming?"

As she spoke, she smirked at him. "Your Highness the Crown Prince …"

"This King doesn't like you to be called Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Don't you like to call him Your Highness? What's that called?

"Prince?"

Someone's face was still as cold as ever.

"Husband?"

Someone's face eased a little.

"Darling?"

With an unnatural "cough", his handsome face turned slightly red.

With this probing, Tong Ling immediately understood. He was unhappy because she didn't call him her husband.

Tsk tsk, this prince is the same as well.

Tong Ling was overjoyed. She grabbed his arm and said, "Darling, don't be angry. Although I am extremely charming, I am very principled. I haven't come out of the wall yet."

Ye Beishan raised his eyebrow, curled his lips, and said very seriously, "I'll call you that from now on."

"How should I address you?" Tong Ling's smile was very crafty as she asked even though she already knew the answer.

Ye Beiming Heng's ears were red from holding back his anger, then he said tensely, "Dearest."

Tong Ling laughed heartily. "Yes, my dear. "If you don't mind, I'll sweet you to death."

After so much commotion, it was truly interesting for him to be angry because of a single form of address.

However, this was a good thing. It meant that he cared about her, right?

It's just that they pitied Hua Lingfeng.

Tong Ling patted Hua Lingfeng's shoulders, "Flower, I can't go to Azure Cloud Empire with you anymore."

"Why aren't you going?" Yue Xiaowei suddenly moved closer, "Ah, disciple. Since you are already a disciple of Hall of Souls, you naturally have to go to the second level of Hall of Souls."

She pretended not to hear it, and wondered how Prince Fan Xi's injuries were.

Thinking of this, she greeted Ye Beiming and returned to the Rainbow Glass Ring.

She found Fan Xi in her spirit ocean. At that time, he was floating on the ocean surface, and other than Fu Yue, there was no one else at his side.

Fu Yue clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of worry.

Tong Ling wanted to ask about the situation, but before she could do so, she heard Fu Xiang call out to her quietly, "Stupid fox, come over here."

She turned her head to see that Fu Xiang was hiding behind a tree, along with Leng Yunfei and the Old Elves.

She quietly walked over and asked: "How is Prince Fan Xi?"

"I'm fine now, but I don't know when I'll wake up."

When Fu Xiang said this, the Tong Ling spirit was also relieved.

Prince Fan Xi could be considered to be their savior, and her lover, Xiao Yue Yue, was also someone she was very worried about.

She suddenly thought of the Dark Elves, frowned and asked: "Do you recognize Ka Si?"

Cass," she said, frowning, "was the second prince of the Kingdom of Xue Nan. Before he became a dark elf, he was a fiery and passionate soprano. His singing was full of happiness, and it could always infect others. Who knew how many music spirits he had bewitched? "Unfortunately …

"Ah …" Tong Ling was at a loss for words. No wonder Ka Si was so handsome, he also looked extremely infuriated, and as it turns out, he was also a prince. She asked, "What's a pity?"

(The Spirit and the Prince, oh no, the Crown Prince, here's New Year to everyone!) Happy New Year to all of you ~)