[666, surprised. "Did you deliberately provoke Qin Yanling so that he can torture you to reduce your resentment points?"]

["Little cutie, what our Brother Yan cares about is not revenge, but whether I love him or not."

Xiao Qingtang smiled. "So, I want to show him my sincerity. At least, I want to make him think that I'm sincere to him."]

[666, she finally gave up. The corners of her mouth twitched, and she felt her heart ache. "Then you provoked him just for the sake of the little dark room?"]

[Xiao Qingtang nodded obediently.]

["…" 666, biting her fingers, she saw the words "95 resentment points" and wanted to beat the host to death again!]

"As you wish. I'll investigate Prince Xicang immediately!" a black figure in the corner replied.

After giving the order, Qin Yanling closed his eyes. There was a hint of tiredness between his eyebrows.

It just so happened that Prince Su Ming of Nishino Castle entered the palace and he met Tang Tang. It just so happened that the two met 13 years ago and met again. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

She was setting a trap!

If he guessed correctly, the clue of Prince Xicang would lead him to the truth of what happened 13 years ago and let him understand her difficulties that day.

Then, her purpose of deceiving him wouldn't be for his dragon aura, but for something else.

The throne? The country?

That's not right. If it was for power, she could have just come and reconciled with him after he ascended the throne. Why wait 13 years?

Thump, thump, thump!

Qin Yanling was silent. He tapped his fingers on the table, producing a rhythmic sound that echoed in the main hall.

This game seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

He was really curious about how she would "clear" her name, and what was her purpose of deceiving him again after disappearing for 13 years?

Qin Yanling opened his eyes. His gaze was as deep as the starry sky.

He was used to being in control. How could he be passive in front of her?

Well, it was time for him to take the initiative.

Xiao Qingtang was silent. She was forcefully invited back to attend tonight's banquet. She had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Miss, we will help you bathe." The four palace maids bowed.

Xiao Qingtang was like a marionette, letting them bathe, change clothes, put on makeup, and dress her up. Looking at her own reflection in the mirror, she still had the appearance of a seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing a light blue brocade satin, tied up with a silk belt of the same color. Her slender waist was so small that it could not be grasped with one hand, and on the outside was a white gauze. Her fine black hair was tied up in a flying immortal bun, adorned with jewels, with a blue jade hairpin inserted diagonally into her hair, with tassels strung together with silver beads.

Her makeup was light, and her outfit was simple and elegant.

She was originally gorgeous and beautiful, like a peony that was imposing and threatening. This dressing did not seem to be out of place with her. Instead, it accentuated her gracefulness and gentleness, making her even more charming and gentle, making people unable to take their eyes off her.

"Miss, please follow this servant." The palace maid led the way.

The Jade Moon Palace was resplendent and dazzling. Beautiful colored glaze lights overflowed in all directions, making the hall as bright as day. There were rows of small tables in the hall that were filled with fruits, snacks, wine, and tea. Everyone was sitting upright, and the atmosphere was tranquil and solemn.

Until Xiao Qingtang took a seat at the head of the table.

Under the palace maid's indication, she sat on the left side of the head of the table. As soon as she sat down, everyone was surprised and started whispering.

The seat in the middle of the head of the table was naturally Qin Yanling's seat. As for the left side, it was the Empress's seat.

All the courtiers knew that His Majesty was looking for a woman and had never given up for thirteen years. They had all seen her portrait, and it was the woman who looked exactly the same as the one sitting at the head of the table.

Xiao Qingtang was restless and uncomfortable. She felt like she was a statue that was placed on the table for the courtiers and womenfolk to look at.

Suddenly, she saw a resentful gaze. After carefully identifying it, she remembered that it was Ning Yanling, the Empress Dowager's niece. She had always been in love with Qin Yanling and dreamed of marrying him as the daughter of the Grand Tutor.

"His Majesty has arrived!" Following the announcement, everyone knelt down and said, "Your subjects greet His Majesty. Our Emperor has lived for ten thousand years!"

Xiao Qingtang hesitated when she knelt down, so she fell behind a little.

Qin Yanling's face was dignified and dignified as he slowly walked towards her like a king. His steps were elegant and oppressive.

He was dressed in a black formal suit embroidered with golden threads. Under the light of the lanterns, it flowed with a gorgeous luster.

Xiao Qingtang was almost suffocated. Her heart was pounding.

Unlike the gentleness, shyness, and stubbornness he had when he was young, the current him had settled down for 13 years and revealed an even more mature bearing. Every single move he made revealed the bearing of a king, and his deep eyes were like vortexes that tempted one's heart. When he looked over with a spurious smile, it was simply extremely sexy.

It was as if the essence of the world was gathered in him, making people want to throw themselves at him …

Xiao Qingtang blushed. She blinked her eyes. As soon as she bowed, she saw a hand reach out and gently help her up.

His thumb seemed to unintentionally brush her palm. It was itchy and warm, like an electric current flowing through her limbs and bones, making her go limp.

She quietly raised her head and happened to meet his eyes. His eyes were like a deep pool that had been settled for a thousand years. They were bottomless and contained all kinds of emotions. However, his handsome face was extremely calm, making people feel particularly at ease. It was as if as long as he was there, there was no need to fear any storm.

Her Brother Yan had become the emperor of a generation. He sat on thousands of miles of land and was worshipped by the whole world.

How could she not admire and admire such a heroic figure? How could she not be convinced?

Xiao Qingtang's eyes were shining. Her heart was lightly jumping. Her lips were slightly curved, and there was some joy in her eyes.

Subconsciously, her fingers moved and grabbed one of his fingers. She only felt that her heart was swelling, as if she had received the whole world.

However, in an instant, she thought that she had already decided to leave. Why should she continue to be entangled with him?

Immediately, she put on a cold expression and withdrew her small hand. Her chest seemed to be pressed by a heavy stone. She slightly lowered her eyes and did not say a word. Her behavior was quite cold.

Qin Yanling paused. His eyes became deeper and colder. His hands were clenched under his sleeves. In a flash, he flicked his sleeves and straightened his tall body. His eyes were deep and majestic. He looked down at his courtiers with an absolutely superior attitude, with a strong power that controlled everything. He sat on the main seat and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Everyone, please be at ease. Sit."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Everyone sat down.

Xiao Qingtang sat obediently. She glanced around and saw a group of young girls blushing shyly and repeatedly casting flirtatious glances at her, hoping that the emperor would take a look at her.

Although there were many handsome young masters present, each with a different temperament, they were all overshadowed by Qin Yanling, who was mature, elegant, and domineering.

However, Qin Yanling's expression was indifferent. His eyes gently swept around, containing the oppressive force of an emperor that could not be peeked at. The group of delicate young ladies turned pale and lowered their heads in panic.

"Ruthlessly destroying flowers, destined to be lonely for life …" Xiao Qingtang muttered inwardly. "I wonder who can subdue such a man."

Then, she heard a voice, "Summon the prince and princess of Nishino Castle to the palace!"

At this moment, Qin Yanling looked back at Xiao Qingtang with a faint smile on his lips. His unfathomable face showed the charm of a mature man and the supreme posture of a king to the extreme.

Xiao Qingtang was stunned. She only felt that everything had lost its color. In her eyes, there was only one person left.

"This guy is flirting with me?

His beauty is so seductive. I really want to pounce on him ~ "Xiao Qingtang's mind was rippling, and she looked embarrassed." He actually tried to seduce me with his beauty. Should I beat him at his own game?! "

"666" said suspiciously. "Why do I feel that he's expressing his contempt for you?

You bathe and throw yourself at him, but you still can't seduce him. However, a casual look from him can make your soul disappear. "

"…" Xiao Qingtang said faintly, "Oh my god, speak less and do more. This is the responsibility of the system."

At the gate, a man and a woman walked in respectfully. The man was handsome and gentle, and the woman was beautiful and dignified. They were as beautiful as a painting slowly unfolding.

"Your subject greets Your Majesty. I wish Your Majesty ten thousand years!" Su Ming bowed. The girl, Su Zhilan, also knelt down gracefully. "Your subject wishes Your Majesty peace!"

"No need for formalities," Qin Yanling said indifferently.

When Su Ming raised his head, his eyes met Xiao Qingtang and he couldn't help but be startled.

"I heard that you and Tang Tang are old friends?"

Qin Yanling asked while fiddling with the wine cup in his hand. He seemed to be careless as he said, "And you promised Tang Tang that you would take her out of the palace?"

Su Ming was stunned. He looked hesitant. Finally, he took a deep breath and said, "Yes!"

Everyone was surprised, but no one dared to say a word.

Xiao Qingtang was anxious. She desperately winked at Su Ming.

Was he not afraid of death?

There would be a calamity of death!