Chapter 126: Locked Up [I]
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Counting the time in the Wuji Sect dungeon, this was the second time Zhao Ling had entered holding cell since she came to this world.
Compared with the dungeon of the Promise Religion, the conditions in the palace were much better. Although the light was dim, it did not have the damp and cold feeling of a dungeon. A small independent room, isolated from the world. There was a stone bed in the room, which was fairly clean. There was actually a thin layer of quilt on the bed.
This Dasheng Dynasty was indeed rich and the people were strong, with abundant financial resources, and even the conditions of the prison cells were so good. Or was this cell also divided into ordinary and VIP, and Emperor Ming kindly allocated her a VIP prison?
After tossing for a night, Zhao Ling felt a little drowsy laying on the stone bed.
There were thousands of thoughts in her heart, but sleep was gradually hazy. After an unknown amount of time, in the haze, she seemed to see someone standing in front of the bed.
He was tall, and straight. Due to the dim light in the room, Zhao Ling could not see the face of the person who came.
She was alert in her heart, and immediately woke up, sat up, and reluctantly looked at the person through the dim light.
After seeing it clearly, she was a little surprised.
At this moment, standing in front of her was actually the eldest prince Meng Tianluo!
What was he doing here? While Zhao Ling was surprised, she wanted to stand up, but Meng Tianluo suddenly reached out, grabbed her shoulders, and suppressed her standing up.
Zhao Ling was immobilized by him, unable to move.
Meng Tianluo's face was in front of her, and seeing the boundless anger and cruelty in his eyes, Zhao Ling was puzzled, but her face remained calm, and she asked in a calm tone, "His Royal Highness King Luo, what are you doing here?"
Meng Tianluo's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Meng Yuan's, which was how Zhao Ling felt when he first saw Meng Tianluo. But now that the two were half-brothers, it was not surprising.
Meng Tianluo stared at her with sullen eyes, and said bitterly, "What's so good about Meng Yuan, you're willing to go to jail and protect him?
The hoarse and shrill voice entered her ears, as if a knife pierced through glass, making Zhao Ling very uncomfortable. She frowned and said, "Why did His Royal Highness King Luo say this? Meng Yuan and I are fiancées. Whether it is me defending him or he defending me, it is a matter of course."
She couldn't help but miss Meng Yuan's magnetic and low voice. Whenever he whispered in her ear, he always made her sink unconsciously.
Hearing this, Meng Tianluo became even more angry, and the strength in his hands increased, almost crushing Zhao Ling's shoulders.
"This king is the eldest son, Meng Yuan is just a scoundrel, why did he get such an outstanding woman as you. And our father, the emperor had been very fond of him in the past few years, don't think that this king didn't know that he beat him. What's the plan?"
Meng Tianluo really knew Meng Yuan's true identity. Zhao Ling pretended to be puzzled and asked, "I don't understand what His Royal Highness King Luo is talking about. The prison is so heavy, His Highness shouldn't stay for a long time, so please come back."
Seeing her look of disdain for him, Meng Tianluo was in a hurry, and with strength in his hand, he pushed Zhao Ling down on the stone bed, then leaned down and stared at her condescendingly, "Do you know what this king hates the most? The only thing is to be looked down upon by others, especially the woman whom this king looks up to. What qualifications does Meng Yuan have to be compared with this king? Seven years ago, he was considered a great man, and he actually escaped from death, but you wait and see, one day, This king will take everything he has, including his woman."
Having said that, Meng Tianluo smirked a few times with pride, as if the scene had already been realized, and his eyes were faintly sparkly.
Seven years ago? Could it be that the Kinugawa incident had something to do with him? Zhao Ling remembered the tragic situation Meng Yuan told her at the beginning, she couldn't bear the anger in her heart, and her eyes instantly turned cold. "I can't believe that His Royal Highness King Luo is so innocent. But I promise, there will be no such day. Even if he loses everything, he still has me, and I will always be with him and never give up."
Zhao Ling's attitude completely angered Meng Tianluo. Most people were often like this. The more they couldn't get somethings, the more dismissive they are, the more they want it. What's more, Meng Tianluo has long been thinking about Zhao Ling, who is different from the outside and the inside, but seeing that she only has a soft spot for her nemesis Meng Yuan, how can she bear it?
"Hmph, it's really touching that you never give up. This king has taken over your body now, let's see if he will never give up on you!" Meng Tianluo has always been impatient and impulsive. In a fit of anger, he clamped Zhao Ling's shoulders with both hands and pressed her hard on the bed, with a ruthless look in his eyes, he bent down and wanted to kiss Zhao Ling's face.
Zhao Ling didn't expect this Meng Tianluo to be so cowardly. This was in the imperial palace, and the guards were strictly outside. Was he blinded by jealousy?
Naturally, she wouldn't let him take advantage of her. She took advantage of the opportunity, and when she was not prepared, she pushed her knees against his lower body, and then took advantage of Meng Tianluo's pain to relax and pushed him away.. She jumped out of bed, trying to escape his grasp.
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Counting the time in the Wuji Sect dungeon, this was the second time Zhao Ling had entered holding cell since she came to this world.
Compared with the dungeon of the Promise Religion, the conditions in the palace were much better. Although the light was dim, it did not have the damp and cold feeling of a dungeon. A small independent room, isolated from the world. There was a stone bed in the room, which was fairly clean. There was actually a thin layer of quilt on the bed.
This Dasheng Dynasty was indeed rich and the people were strong, with abundant financial resources, and even the conditions of the prison cells were so good. Or was this cell also divided into ordinary and VIP, and Emperor Ming kindly allocated her a VIP prison?
After tossing for a night, Zhao Ling felt a little drowsy laying on the stone bed.
There were thousands of thoughts in her heart, but sleep was gradually hazy. After an unknown amount of time, in the haze, she seemed to see someone standing in front of the bed.
He was tall, and straight. Due to the dim light in the room, Zhao Ling could not see the face of the person who came.
She was alert in her heart, and immediately woke up, sat up, and reluctantly looked at the person through the dim light.
After seeing it clearly, she was a little surprised.
At this moment, standing in front of her was actually the eldest prince Meng Tianluo!
What was he doing here? While Zhao Ling was surprised, she wanted to stand up, but Meng Tianluo suddenly reached out, grabbed her shoulders, and suppressed her standing up.
Zhao Ling was immobilized by him, unable to move.
Meng Tianluo's face was in front of her, and seeing the boundless anger and cruelty in his eyes, Zhao Ling was puzzled, but her face remained calm, and she asked in a calm tone, "His Royal Highness King Luo, what are you doing here?"
Meng Tianluo's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Meng Yuan's, which was how Zhao Ling felt when he first saw Meng Tianluo. But now that the two were half-brothers, it was not surprising.
Meng Tianluo stared at her with sullen eyes, and said bitterly, "What's so good about Meng Yuan, you're willing to go to jail and protect him?
The hoarse and shrill voice entered her ears, as if a knife pierced through glass, making Zhao Ling very uncomfortable. She frowned and said, "Why did His Royal Highness King Luo say this? Meng Yuan and I are fiancées. Whether it is me defending him or he defending me, it is a matter of course."
She couldn't help but miss Meng Yuan's magnetic and low voice. Whenever he whispered in her ear, he always made her sink unconsciously.
Hearing this, Meng Tianluo became even more angry, and the strength in his hands increased, almost crushing Zhao Ling's shoulders.
"This king is the eldest son, Meng Yuan is just a scoundrel, why did he get such an outstanding woman as you. And our father, the emperor had been very fond of him in the past few years, don't think that this king didn't know that he beat him. What's the plan?"
Meng Tianluo really knew Meng Yuan's true identity. Zhao Ling pretended to be puzzled and asked, "I don't understand what His Royal Highness King Luo is talking about. The prison is so heavy, His Highness shouldn't stay for a long time, so please come back."
Seeing her look of disdain for him, Meng Tianluo was in a hurry, and with strength in his hand, he pushed Zhao Ling down on the stone bed, then leaned down and stared at her condescendingly, "Do you know what this king hates the most? The only thing is to be looked down upon by others, especially the woman whom this king looks up to. What qualifications does Meng Yuan have to be compared with this king? Seven years ago, he was considered a great man, and he actually escaped from death, but you wait and see, one day, This king will take everything he has, including his woman."
Having said that, Meng Tianluo smirked a few times with pride, as if the scene had already been realized, and his eyes were faintly sparkly.
Seven years ago? Could it be that the Kinugawa incident had something to do with him? Zhao Ling remembered the tragic situation Meng Yuan told her at the beginning, she couldn't bear the anger in her heart, and her eyes instantly turned cold. "I can't believe that His Royal Highness King Luo is so innocent. But I promise, there will be no such day. Even if he loses everything, he still has me, and I will always be with him and never give up."
Zhao Ling's attitude completely angered Meng Tianluo. Most people were often like this. The more they couldn't get somethings, the more dismissive they are, the more they want it. What's more, Meng Tianluo has long been thinking about Zhao Ling, who is different from the outside and the inside, but seeing that she only has a soft spot for her nemesis Meng Yuan, how can she bear it?
"Hmph, it's really touching that you never give up. This king has taken over your body now, let's see if he will never give up on you!" Meng Tianluo has always been impatient and impulsive. In a fit of anger, he clamped Zhao Ling's shoulders with both hands and pressed her hard on the bed, with a ruthless look in his eyes, he bent down and wanted to kiss Zhao Ling's face.
Zhao Ling didn't expect this Meng Tianluo to be so cowardly. This was in the imperial palace, and the guards were strictly outside. Was he blinded by jealousy?
Naturally, she wouldn't let him take advantage of her. She took advantage of the opportunity, and when she was not prepared, she pushed her knees against his lower body, and then took advantage of Meng Tianluo's pain to relax and pushed him away.. She jumped out of bed, trying to escape his grasp.
Counting the time in the Wuji Sect dungeon, this was the second time Zhao Ling had entered holding cell since she came to this world.Compared with the dungeon of the Promise Religion, the conditions in the palace were much better. Although the light was dim, it did not have the damp and cold feeling of a dungeon. A small independent room, isolated from the world. There was a stone bed in the room, which was fairly clean. There was actually a thin layer of quilt on the bed.This Dasheng Dynasty was indeed rich and the people were strong, with abundant financial resources, and even the conditions of the prison cells were so good. Or was this cell also divided into ordinary and VIP, and Emperor Ming kindly allocated her a VIP prison?After tossing for a night, Zhao Ling felt a little drowsy laying on the stone bed.There were thousands of thoughts in her heart, but sleep was gradually hazy. After an unknown amount of time, in the haze, she seemed to see someone standing in front of the bed.He was tall, and straight. Due to the dim light in the room, Zhao Ling could not see the face of the person who came.She was alert in her heart, and immediately woke up, sat up, and reluctantly looked at the person through the dim light.After seeing it clearly, she was a little surprised.At this moment, standing in front of her was actually the eldest prince Meng Tianluo!What was he doing here? While Zhao Ling was surprised, she wanted to stand up, but Meng Tianluo suddenly reached out, grabbed her shoulders, and suppressed her standing up.Zhao Ling was immobilized by him, unable to move.Meng Tianluo's face was in front of her, and seeing the boundless anger and cruelty in his eyes, Zhao Ling was puzzled, but her face remained calm, and she asked in a calm tone, "His Royal Highness King Luo, what are you doing here?"Meng Tianluo's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Meng Yuan's, which was how Zhao Ling felt when he first saw Meng Tianluo. But now that the two were half-brothers, it was not surprising.Meng Tianluo stared at her with sullen eyes, and said bitterly, "What's so good about Meng Yuan, you're willing to go to jail and protect him?The hoarse and shrill voice entered her ears, as if a knife pierced through glass, making Zhao Ling very uncomfortable. She frowned and said, "Why did His Royal Highness King Luo say this? Meng Yuan and I are fiances. Whether it is me defending him or he defending me, it is a matter of course."She couldn't help but miss Meng Yuan's magnetic and low voice. Whenever he whispered in her ear, he always made her sink unconsciously.Hearing this, Meng Tianluo became even more angry, and the strength in his hands increased, almost crushing Zhao Ling's shoulders."This king is the eldest son, Meng Yuan is just a scoundrel, why did he get such an outstanding woman as you. And our father, the emperor had been very fond of him in the past few years, don't think that this king didn't know that he beat him. What's the plan?"Meng Tianluo really knew Meng Yuan's true identity. Zhao Ling pretended to be puzzled and asked, "I don't understand what His Royal Highness King Luo is talking about. The prison is so heavy, His Highness shouldn't stay for a long time, so please come back."Seeing her look of disdain for him, Meng Tianluo was in a hurry, and with strength in his hand, he pushed Zhao Ling down on the stone bed, then leaned down and stared at her condescendingly, "Do you know what this king hates the most? The only thing is to be looked down upon by others, especially the woman whom this king looks up to. What qualifications does Meng Yuan have to be compared with this king? Seven years ago, he was considered a great man, and he actually escaped from death, but you wait and see, one day, This king will take everything he has, including his woman."Having said that, Meng Tianluo smirked a few times with pride, as if the scene had already been realized, and his eyes were faintly sparkly.Seven years ago? Could it be that the Kinugawa incident had something to do with him? Zhao Ling remembered the tragic situation Meng Yuan told her at the beginning, she couldn't bear the anger in her heart, and her eyes instantly turned cold. "I can't believe that His Royal Highness King Luo is so innocent. But I promise, there will be no such day. Even if he loses everything, he still has me, and I will always be with him and never give up."Zhao Ling's attitude completely angered Meng Tianluo. Most people were often like this. The more they couldn't get somethings, the more dismissive they are, the more they want it. What's more, Meng Tianluo has long been thinking about Zhao Ling, who is different from the outside and the inside, but seeing that she only has a soft spot for her nemesis Meng Yuan, how can she bear it?"Hmph, it's really touching that you never give up. This king has taken over your body now, let's see if he will never give up on you!" Meng Tianluo has always been impatient and impulsive. In a fit of anger, he clamped Zhao Ling's shoulders with both hands and pressed her hard on the bed, with a ruthless look in his eyes, he bent down and wanted to kiss Zhao Ling's face.Zhao Ling didn't expect this Meng Tianluo to be so cowardly. This was in the imperial palace, and the guards were strictly outside. Was he blinded by jealousy?Naturally, she wouldn't let him take advantage of her. She took advantage of the opportunity, and when she was not prepared, she pushed her knees against his lower body, and then took advantage of Meng Tianluo's pain to relax and pushed him away.. She jumped out of bed, trying to escape his grasp.
