Xing Lian explained everything clearly.
But she didn’t mention Ling Wu, as if she was deliberately hiding him.
The Heavenly Emperor asked someone to take her away. He said that he would give Ming Shu a reasonable explanation.
Ling Wu seemed to be shocked and didn’t come back to his senses for a long time.
Ming Shu asked them to leave first. Ling Wu stayed.
The Heavenly Emperor hesitated.
He was his son after all.
Before he left, he could only Pat Ling Wu on the shoulder.
It was empty outside the Gui Shen Hall.
Ling Wu was still sitting on the ground. Ming Shu got up and walked towards him.
“Your Highness.”
Ling Wu raised his head and looked at Ming Shu. There was hatred in his eyes.
Ming Shu smiled and took out a stone and placed it between his eyebrows.
There was no reaction.
Not yet.
It seemed that the hatred was not real enough.
Ming Shu rolled up her sleeves.
It was better to give him a beating.
Maybe a beating would be enough!
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