Yue Gong's body was shocked and she stopped struggling.

Instead, he lowered his head and let Jintang step on his back.

His hands were clenched hard on both sides of his cheeks.

He knew that after all, he did not leave any harm to Huai Ling.

It was just a gust of wind, a leaf, and a grain of dust in Huai Ling's life.

Scrape, fall, blow off, and you can be forgotten.

And he himself may have felt that he was insulted and unclean after his death, and was still tortured by the devastating humiliation.

He exhaled and raised his head.

"I...I am very jealous of Jintang Fangjun, Princess Huailing. Can you tell me why you can be so dedicated to a man?"

"It's so dedicated that I can't imagine..."

Yue Gong said that Jintang does not have a strong background and does not seem to do anything for His Royal Highness, but she can enjoy His Royal Highness’s favor alone.

The princess never touched any other man for him. Even if she violated the emperor's order, she would only touch him Jintang.

Give him all the good things.

Give him all the love!

Yue Gong bit her lower lip until it turned white.

He also wants to have such a wife. Even if he doesn't have any wealth or wealth, even if he only lives a hard life, as long as the other party is dedicated to him, he will be satisfied.

But...it was a luxury that he couldn't get after all.

Huai Ling had no intention of quarrel with him.

She has no mercy towards those who harmed herself and Jintang.

I don't want to listen to that person's nonsense either.

"If you have any questions, you can ask the people under the ground after you die."

After saying that, Huai Ling ordered.

"People come, take him down, beat him thirty boards, then shave off his hair, let him become a monk. After a while, you must kill him with the cruelest method he thinks."

Because Huai Ling knew that Yue Gong was at least a royal relative of the Yuelang Kingdom, and he died rashly, and it was not very good as compensation supplies.

So you have to send a message in advance.

"To the outside world, Yuelang's Yuegong was devoted to the Buddha and wanted to be a monk to pray for this princess. Then she was still thinking about Yuelang in her heart, so she committed suicide in front of the Buddha statue."

Yu Shang said yes.

Yue Gong had long expected this ending.

He still asked unwillingly: "Tell me, tell me before I die, why can you be loyal to a man!"

He is the noble moon in Yuelang Kingdom.

Too many women come to ask for marriage when he is not married.

But none of the women he had ever seen was willing to swear for him that he would only love one man in this life.

Some even joked about his thoughts.

He originally thought that in a country under the female honor system, his ideas were ridiculous, and then he followed the crowd and married the noblest Princess Yuelang.

But when we came to Da Cang, everything changed.

"Princess Huailing, you have broken my inherent cognition."

"You made me sick because I began to be jealous of your husband. Why can you do so well if you are both women??"

"I want to break this beauty again, let myself tempt you, and make you one of the thousands of women in the country, but... I still want you to keep what you were like..."

Yue Gong became more and more excited.

Before he was dragged out, he grabbed the corner of Huailing's skirt.

"Your Highness Princess! Tell me, is it bad for me? Then what should I do? Only in my next life can I become a single-popular man like Jintang!"

Huailing kicked his hand away.

Lower his head slightly.

"If you really have a next life, you should not be a man who respects the country."

Huai Ling only said this.

So I asked someone to take him down.

Within two days, the news of Yue Gong becoming a monk came out.

But the people in the palace were still trapped in the curse of Prince Yunshu and had no time to care about Huai Ling, a cheap husband.

I can only say that Huai Ling has chosen a good time.

Later, it was said that Yue Gong wailed every day, said he had a nightmare, and woke up in horror every day.

Someone asked if you want to worry.

At this time, Jintang was drinking tea next to her.

Huailing looked back at Jintang.

Jintang put down the teacup and played with the chopsticks on the table.

He looked up, blinked his big eyes, and said softly: "Your Highness...what are you looking at? You look at me like this...I will be embarrassed..."

Huai Ling laughed.

He directly said to the slave who reported: "Let him do it, as long as he can't die now, don't let this news go."

The male slave said yes.

After there were only two people in the room, Huai Ling stood up and hugged Jintang from behind.

Pull the person directly onto the bed.

Jintang patted Huailing's little hand.

"Your Highness, what are you doing? The aphrodisiacs in your body should have gone down, right? It's been so many days. If you make trouble for me again, I will be really preached by Uncle Yu Shang."

Huailing rubbed Jintang's neck with his little face.

"Who wants to mess with you? I just want to ask, did you do it like Yue Gong?"

Jintang turned his head away, "It was me, because he hurt Your Highness and made Your Highness tired for several days. I can't allow him to drug you."

Jintang also said that this is all cheaper than that Yuegong.

He just used the insect to make him feel weak and nightmarish, and it was not as cheap as Prince Yunshu.

"Wait, your highness, you won't feel sorry for him, right?"

Huailing held Jintang's little face and bit Jintang's nose lightly.

"Why do I feel sorry for him? Tang Baoer didn't even take revenge for himself, but just for me. I was too happy. Not to mention one month of respect, even ten months of respect, he should be punished if he made a mistake."

Jintang stretched out his hand to flick Huailing's forehead.

"Oh, your highness, why are you so good? But if Yue Gong was like Cui Ruoheng at the beginning, I wouldn't target him, I would walk the road myself."

Suddenly, Jintang frowned and his face changed suddenly.

His abdominal cramps were as painful as he felt last time at Yuefeng.

Jintang subconsciously covered her abdomen.

Huailing quickly got up.

"Tang Baoer, what's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Jintang didn't say anything back to Huai Ling.

Instead, he fell into deep suspicion and anxiety.

The last time he was in pain, he thought of the fate of the host of the Peng and Guo Gu Zhe.

Frequent abdominal pain is a precursor to physical weakness.

The ultimate direction of weakness is that the host is backfired by the insect.

The insects in the body are no longer stable but go wild, and eventually eat the host's own internal organs to feed on it, and the host dies...

Thinking of this, Jintang shook all over.

But at this time, the pain in his abdomen was even worse than last time. The piercing pain made him curl up directly.

He pinched the pillow with one hand and buried his face under the pillow, preventing Huai Ling from seeing his current expression.

Huai Ling was very anxious.

"Tang Baoer, Tang Baoer! What's wrong with you?"

Jintang pushed Huai Ling away.

"Do not look at me!"

"Tang Baoer!"

Huai Ling immediately asked someone to call Su Yuezhi.

But Jintang suddenly turned over and pressed Huai Ling.

He endured it and then said something to the outside world.

"Don't call Su Yuezhi..."

"Call it!"
Chapter completed!