The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Jing Tianjue felt unhappy, so he placed a soft kiss on Su Tan'er's forehead and said to her: "I still have things to deal with. You stay in the mansion obediently and don't go out alone! I asked Mo Yu to stay. "

Su Tan'er nodded in response.

Jing Tianjue was waiting for her to speak, but after waiting for a long time, Su Tan'er didn't say anything more.

Jing Tianjue turned around, a look of loss flashed across his eyes, and he left disappointed.

Su Tan'er returned to the dormitory, sitting in the hall and thinking uneasily about Murong Lang and General Qian's mansion.

She knows the friendship between Murong Lang and Qiankun better than anyone else. Murong Ling used Murong Lang and Qiankun as a bargaining chip to threaten her, and she also knew Murong Ling's intentions.

He scratched his long black hair irritably, debating whether to tell Jing Tianjue or not.

She didn't want Jing Tianjue to be involved in this matter because of her, and she didn't want Prince Jing's Mansion to be implicated. But she didn't know that Jing Tianjue's power was much stronger than she thought.

Jing Tianjue ordered people to escort Qiankun and all the guards he brought back to Yingzhou, thinking that he would just agree to Murong Ling's conditions. Unexpectedly, he miscalculated and what Murong Ling wanted was his woman!

Sitting in the study, Jing Tianjue's whole body was exuding an icy chill. Mo Yu stood aside and stared at him closely. After a long time, Mo Yu said, "Murong Lang has been controlled by Murong Ling, including the people from General Qian's Mansion! This is Murong A letter sent by Ling’s order.”

With that said, he handed a letter to Jing Tianjue.

Jing Tianjue's face turned extremely dark when he read the contents of the letter. Holding the letter tightly, he cursed secretly: "Damn Murong Ling! How dare you covet my king's woman! You are seeking death!"

A low voice ordered Mo Yu, "Go ahead and strengthen the defense in Prince Jing's Mansion these days! It's time for those people trained by me to come out and stretch their muscles!"

A bright light flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, "Jue, do you want to use the God of Death?"

A faint smile appeared on Jing Tianjue's lips, "It's naturally useful for me to raise them! Since Murong Ling doesn't know what's good and what's good, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

A chill ran down Mo Yu's spine. The people they had secretly trained in the past few years were called the Gods of Death. They were invulnerable and could kill without sight. Jing Tianjue has been hiding in the dark for these years and has never come out. It seemed that Murong Ling had really touched Jing Tianjue's reverse scale!

In response to Jing Tianjue, Mo Yu disappeared into the study.

At night, Jing Tianjue dragged his tired body to the bedroom. Su Tan'er looked helplessly at Jing Buli, who was jumping up and down on the bed, frowning slightly.

Seeing this, Jing Tianjue stepped forward and stroked her soft long hair, asking, "What's wrong?"

Su Tan'er gave Jing Tianjue a look and told him to watch for himself.

This child, after sleeping enough during the day, is so energetic at night. She was already very sleepy, and this boy just wouldn't sleep, calling for the fairy sister.

Jing Tianjue gave Jing Buli a cold look and reminded: "Li'er, your fairy sister is tired, she needs to rest. Don't mess around."

Jing Buli suddenly stopped, stared at Jing Tianjue with his round eyes, and pursed his lips, "Sister Fairy didn't even say she was tired. Father, you are jealous that I have Sister Fairy with me, are you not?"

After hearing Jing Buli's words, Su Tan'er glanced at Jing Tianjue's ever-changing face and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Jing Tianjue's narrow phoenix eyes gained a hint of sternness, and when Jing Buli saw this, he instantly withered. He jumped off the bed and landed on the ground, looking at Su Tan'er aggrievedly, "Sister Fairy, if you are tired, just sleep. Li'er is here to guard you."

"No, it seems that Li'er hasn't eaten since she woke up. You are still a child, and your health is very important. How about I take you to eat?"

Jing Buli jumped heartily, "Okay, okay. With the fairy sister here, Li'er will definitely eat a lot. In the future, when Li'er grows up, he must marry the fairy sister as his wife."

The corners of Su Tan'er's mouth twitched, and with a gentle smile in her eyes, she led Jing Buli, gave Jing Tianjue a look, and walked out with Jing Buli. Jing Tianjue followed the two of them with a dark face. Seeing the two of them getting along so harmoniously, his eyes were full of doting.

The son is back, and so is Tan'er. It was like a dream, so real that he almost thought it was a dream!

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. At noon that day, Su Tan'er was practicing martial arts with Jing Buli in the courtyard. From a distance, she saw Mo Yu walking towards Jing Tianjue's study with a solemn face.

Su Tan'er was about to call out to Mo Yu, but Mo Yu didn't seem to notice her.

Su Tan'er stared at Mo Yu's back and thought to herself, "Did something happen over there in Yingzhou?"

Feeling uneasy, he reminded Jing Buli to practice obediently, while he quietly approached the study and listened to what Mo Yu and Jing Tianjue said.

In the study, Mo Yu said to Jing Tianjue with a serious face: "Murong Ling escaped!"

"What? Escaped?"

"Murong Ling is too cunning. He has a disguise master beside him, and he actually asked someone to pretend to be him. The person our people caught was not Murong Ling. I'm afraid, he had expected that we would intervene. This matter!"

Jing Tianjue glanced at Mo Yu with his deep and narrow eyes, "Please keep an eye on me and don't let him sneak into Tianyuan State!"

"yes!"

Su Tan'er felt inexplicably uneasy after listening to what the two said. Murong Ling actually escaped from Jing Tianjue's hands! What would he do if he sneaked into Tianyuan State?

He tightened his fists, glanced at the two men in the study, and left quietly.

At noon, in a small inn in Yancheng, Murong Ling was sitting in the corner of the lobby on the first floor wearing ordinary coarse clothes. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, he couldn't hide the imperial aura about him.

Under the cold and handsome brow, a pair of dark eyes looked around with a bit of sternness and cunning, and finally looked away, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth! He glanced at the woman next to him and said to her: "Remember the purpose of your coming here! I want you to give Su Tan'er to me in exchange for her!"

The woman spoke with the same voice as Su Tan'er, "Yes, Master!"

Murong Ling slowly stretched out her hand, took off the woman's veil, looked at the stunning appearance, and gently rubbed her face with her fingertips, "Jingying, why do you look so similar to Su Tan'er, but you are not her!"

The woman was silent, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. Her appearance should not have been like this, but she was transformed into what she is now by the man beside her. She is very beautiful now, but after all, she is not her! She was willing to sacrifice herself for this man, but this man didn't even bother to give her a look.

After coming back to her senses, Jingying lowered her head and said nothing. Murong Ling clenched her fists, lowered her voice and said coldly:

"Jing Tianjue, you really think you have the power to reach heaven! Those people you killed are just ants! I don't believe it. I can't get what I want! What does the throne mean? ! Women are what I care about most. Su Tan'er, wait for me!"