The Regent's Concubine is Crazy

Chapter 108 Ling'er, your space is so amazing



Chapter 108 Ling'er, your space is so amazing

The little fat boy in the space noticed Shangguan Ziling's emotional changes, and he couldn't help but say, "Master, this is the ruthlessness of those in power. They don't regard the lives of their subordinates as human lives at all!" His words were full of anger and dissatisfaction, as if he was speaking up for those innocent lives.

Shangguan Ziling clenched her teeth when she heard this, and sparks of anger flashed in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, "If the ruler of the Dongyue Dynasty is so incompetent, I don't mind poisoning him myself, changing the dynasty, and establishing another wise monarch!" Her voice was cold and firm, revealing an unparalleled arrogance and determination.

When the little fat boy heard this, he was stunned. He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

In the end, he could only sigh helplessly and said, "Uh... Master, please don't be impulsive! This kind of thing is not a joke." His words were full of worry and concern, and he obviously didn't want Shangguan Ziling to do anything extreme.

Shangguan Ziling smiled when she heard this and said, "Don't worry, little fatty. I know what I'm doing. I'm just talking and I won't really do it. But if I'm really forced to do it, it's not impossible." Her tone was relaxed and confident, and she had obviously calmed down.

After hearing this, the little fat boy heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that Shangguan Ziling was a smart and far-sighted person, and what she said was naturally measured. So, he didn't say anything more, but just stood aside silently, continuing to pay attention to the situation outside.

Zhao Fuhu looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart tightened. Blood dyed the ground red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The sky was gradually getting dark, and the surrounding environment seemed even more gloomy and terrifying.

He walked cautiously to Mo Shaoxie and bowed, saying, "Your Highness, the smell of blood is too strong here and it's getting late. Why don't you go to my residence and have some rest?" His tone was respectful and sincere, and it was obvious that he was truly concerned about Mo Shaoxie.

Hearing this, Mo Shaoxie looked up at the sky, then looked at Shangguan Ziling in his arms. Seeing that her face was pale and ugly, he thought that his Ling'er was frightened by the bloody scene just now.

Mo Shaoxie's heart moved, he nodded and said, "Yes", then he carried Shangguan Ziling and walked towards the carriage.

The group followed Zhao Fuhu to Qing'an County, leaving behind some secret guards who were seriously injured and unable to move, and some other secret guards to protect them.

The carriage bumped along the rugged mountain road, and Mo Shaoxie held Shangguan Ziling tightly the whole time, as if he was afraid that she would be frightened in the slightest.

Shangguan Ziling actually felt uncomfortable, not because she was scared, but because she felt sorry for this man. He was dedicated to protecting the Dongyue Dynasty, but was regarded as a thorn in the eyes and a thorn in the flesh. She couldn't imagine how many times this man had encountered such assassination attempts.

After Zhao Fuhu returned to the county government, he immediately ordered the kitchen to prepare dinner. Soon, the fragrant dishes were served on the table one after another. However, Shangguan Ziling had no appetite. She reluctantly picked up the chopsticks, ate two symbolic bites, and then put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Seeing this, Mo Shaoxie didn't say anything more. He stood up, walked to Shangguan Ziling, and gently picked her up.

Mo Shaoxie seemed to like hugging her very much. She did not resist and let him hold her. She just leaned quietly in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat.

Mo Shaoxie carried her out of the hall and came to the room arranged for them by the county magistrate.

As soon as he entered the room, Mo Shaoxie ordered the servants to prepare hot water for Shangguan Ziling to bathe.

Mo Shaoxie touched Shangguan Ziling's head and said, "Ling'er, go to bed early after taking a bath."

Shangguan Ziling nodded without saying much. When they entered the space together, he pulled her into the spiritual spring water. She simply changed her clothes but did not take a proper bath.

Soon, a maid came in carrying hot water, and Mo Shaoxie left the room.

Shangguan Ziling simply took a shower to wash away the fatigue and smell of blood.

She put on clean clothes and lay on the bed. Mo Shaoxie pushed the door open and came in. Shangguan Ziling looked at him blankly. Mo Shaoxie said softly, "Ling'er, go to sleep. I'll be here to watch over you."

Mo Shaoxie gently covered her with a soft quilt, then sat quietly beside the bed, waiting for her to fall asleep.

The room is filled with a light scent of sandalwood, making people feel peaceful and serene.

Shangguan Ziling lay on the bed and closed her eyes. Her breathing gradually became steady and deep, as if she had fallen asleep. Mo Shaoxie looked at her sleeping face, his heart filled with love and tenderness.

Mo Shaoxie gently tucked in the corners of the quilt for her, then quietly stayed by her bedside until late at night before leaving quietly.

In Qingfeng Valley, the secret guards who stayed behind ate barbecue with expressionless faces, ignoring the smell of blood in the space.

Xue Zhiyan also stayed behind to take care of the seriously injured secret guards who were unable to move. He boiled the medicine and looked firmly at the secret guards who were lying on the ground groaning.

There was silence in Qingfeng Valley.

Only Xue Zhiyan's busy figure and the occasional painful groans of the secret guards broke the silence. He carefully fed medicine to each injured secret guard, and the uninjured secret guards also came forward to help.

There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were full of determination.

Zhao Fuhu returned to his study, fully aware of the seriousness and urgency of the incident, so he wrote down the details of the incident in a memorial overnight. Every stroke was a reflection of his hard work, hoping that the court would learn about the incident as soon as possible and deal with it properly.

However, he did not know that the person who sent people to assassinate Mo Shaoxie was actually the emperor, nor did he know that the emperor would be so angry after receiving the memorial.

After writing the memorial, he sealed it carefully and handed it to a yamen runner.

The yamen runner knew the importance of the mission, so he jumped on his horse and galloped away like an arrow, heading towards the capital. His goal was clear: to safely deliver the memorial to the hands of Lu Fu, the Minister of Public Administration, who would then present it to the emperor.

The next morning, Shangguan Ziling and Mo Shaoxie had a simple breakfast at the county government office.

Although last night's experience was disturbing, both men remained calm and rational.

They bought enough dry food and provisions at the market.

After everything was ready, the two boarded the carriage. Shangguan Ziling waved her hand lightly, and all the food and dry food were stored in her space.

Mo Shaoxie had always known that Shangguan Ziling possessed such a magical space, but he was still amazed when he saw her use this skill with his own eyes.

Mo Shaoxie couldn't help but sigh: "Ling'er, your space is really amazing, not only convenient but also very practical."

Shangguan Ziling smiled and responded, "Yes, this is also one of my secret weapons." After that, she gently held Mo Shaoxie's hand, and their eyes met in the carriage, full of tacit understanding and warmth. The carriage started slowly, carrying the two back to Qingfeng Valley.


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