Cute But Brutal Wife
Chapter 440: Jingzhou, Do You Think I'm a Three-Year-Old Child?
When Feng Ling regained consciousness, the king had already let her go.
With the king's big hand on his face, he could feel his body temperature.
He muttered, “Little Ling’er.”
Feng Ling blinked her big eyes at him with a complicated expression.
Suddenly, he remembered that this person had absolutely no memory of his next life. He raised his hand angrily and removed his hand from his face.
The king's eyes darkened with danger.
“Are you thinking about that man again?”
“I..”
Feng Ling could not explain herself. He suddenly shook his head. “Do not make wild guesses.”
“Who Yan?”
“…”
Feng Ling somehow felt a strong sense of jealousy.
The king pulled her into his arms again and hugged her as he said domineeringly, “If you don't make yourself clear today, don't even think of leaving.”
“…”
At this moment, a figure walked from afar. It looked like a guard commander.
Feng Ling wanted to get out of the king's embrace, but she was hugged even tighter.
“Someone is here.”
“Mm.”
The king's aura instantly changed, becoming resolute and ferocious.
The guard commander, who was far away, lowered his head and did not dare to look at them. After walking closer, he lowered his head and said to the king, “Reporting to His Majesty, we found a trace of that demon cultivator in the palace of the Consort Dowager.”
“She has entered the palace of the Empress Dowager?” When Feng Ling heard this, she immediately frowned.
He fought in the arms of the king.
The king finally released him.
Feng Ling said, “Let's see.”
King nodded.
The two of them led the guard commander towards the Empress Dowager's palace.
The Empress Dowager's Palace was named the Autumn Glory Palace. It was the south palace. After the late emperor died, the Empress Dowager chanted scriptures for the late emperor every day in their own palace and usually did not come out.
The two of them arrived outside the gates of the Autumn Glory Palace. When the guards guarding the gate saw the two of them, some people came to prostrate, and some people quickly went to report.
Feng Ling stood outside and sensed it before saying to the king, “That demonic aura entered the temple hall.”
The king's expression turned slightly dark. He said to the guard commander, “Seals this place soon.”
“Ya.”
The guard commander immediately sent someone.
Feng Ling also quickly formed a barrier. After the barrier covered the entire palace, the people sent by the Empress Dowager to greet them quickly came out and invited them in.
In the inner hall of the temple hall of the Autumn Glory Palace, as the two of them walked into the outer hall, the Empress Dowager quickly greeted them upon hearing the news.
“Your Majesty, Reverend, what brought you two here?”
“Widow Empress, someone from the Demon Realm has come to hide here. Go back and rest. We'll leave after we deal with that guy.”
When the Empress Dowager heard this, she was shocked. He quickly looked at the king and clarified to himself, “Your Majesty, I have nothing to do with the Devil World. I don't know why that guy wanted to come here.”
The king nodded and said, “Listen to Little Ling’er and return to rest.”
“Oh, okay, okay, okay.”
The Empress Dowager turned to leave.
Feng Ling stopped him. “Janda's Empress, wait.”
He quickly stopped.
Feng Ling gave him the talisman. “Wear this amulet for you. When the time comes, people from the Demon Realm will not be able to enter your residence.”
The Empress Dowager quickly picked it up and nodded at Feng Ling before leaving with her personal servant.
He wisely chose not to ask about other things.
After the Empress Dowager left, Feng Ling summoned the palace maids from the Autumn Glory Palace. “Bring us to the temple hall.”
“Ya.”
After walking through several long corridors and circling some buildings, the group walked towards the door outside the temple hall.
The door was wide open.
Feng Ling gestured for everyone to stop.
Other than the candlelight coming from the hall, the ancestral hall was pitch-black.
Feng Ling sensed her surroundings again and quickly took out a strand of beads and threw them into the temple hall.
The beads disappear into the night.
Feng Ling said to the king, “This person from the Demon Realm wants to use the straight aura in the temple hall as a cover to deceive us.”
“Are you going to get hurt if you log in?” The king only cares about this.
Feng Ling pursed her lips slightly and did not answer him, because that person from the Demon Realm had never appeared before and was only considered to suddenly appear after he injured Feng Lan.
After returning to half a year ago, no matter how he tried to change it, the things he experienced would return to normal in other forms.
Thinking of this, Feng Ling frowned.
The next second, his wrist was gripped.
Feng Ling looked at the king and shook her head. “I won't get hurt.”
He's never been hurt before.
Thinking of this, he pulled his wrist and walked in.
The king did not let go but walked in with him.
Feng Ling said disapprovingly, “Do not enter.”
“People from the Devil Realm can't hurt me.”
The king is blessed by heaven. With the golden light protecting his body, someone from the Demon Realm indeed could not harm him.
Feng Ling did not say anything more.
The two walked to the courtyard of the temple hall.
It was still raining. The king held an oil paper umbrella while Chu Luo held the palace lights. If not for the surrounding atmosphere being a bit too quiet, it would be impossible to say that the two of them had gone to deal with someone from the demon's path.
Just as they were about to reach the door of the temple hall inside, the palace lights suddenly seemed to have been blown by something and were about to go out.
Feng Ling raised her finger and tapped on the palace lights. The candlelight inside returned to normal.
Walking under the roof of the temple hall, the king put away the oil paper umbrella in his hand and pushed the door open.
The scent of incense in the temple hall attacked their noses. There were several statues of gods consecrated in front of them, and only a table under the statue of the god illuminated with incense. The atmosphere inside was very solemn.
They both walked in.
As they entered, the door behind them closed automatically.
The face of Buddha, who was originally kind-hearted, suddenly became fierce.
“Hmph, how dare you play such a trick in front of us. You are looking for death.”
As soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, she handed the palace lamp to the king and a sword appeared in her hand as she walked towards the Buddha statue in front.
With each step he took, a fireball emerged from the ground.
When the red flames reached him, they turned black.
When the king saw this, he could not help but remind him anxiously, “Ling’er, be careful.”
Feng Ling turned to look at him and nodded at him. His figure flashed and he disappeared on the spot.
In the next moment, the Buddha statue moved. A demon made from black aura suddenly leaped out from the Dharma Artifact in the hand of the Buddha statue.
The demon conjured up countless mouths that opened and sucked.
Everything in the temple hall was sucked up by the demons. Even the king standing there will be sucked.
The king looked at the demon coldly and motionlessly.
Seeing that the king was not sucked in, the demon was furious and wanted to pounce on him.
In the next moment, the sword pierced towards the demon's back.
As if the sword had made a hole in his body, the black aura on the demon kept coming out.
Feng Ling appeared in front of the demon and the sword in her hand flew towards her.
While Feng Ling and the demons were fighting, another Buddha statue looked towards the king standing there and became invisible before quickly attacking him.
The king had been watching Feng Ling. Sensing the danger, he quickly placed the palace lamp in his hand and took out his sword to stab the controlled Buddha statue.
“Your Majesty, be careful.”
“I'm fine.”
The king looked at the Buddha statue that was being controlled in front of him, and a trace of sharpness appeared in his eyes. He quickly unsheathed his sword, and when the tip of his sword hit the bronze Buddha statue, it suddenly let out a clear sound. The sword was quickly grabbed by the hand of the Buddha statue.
The lips of the Buddha statue curved into a strange smile. He stretched out his other hand and a ball of black aura smashed into the heart of the king.
Feng Ling happened to see this scene. His expression changed and he quickly shouted, “Phoenix, protect the king.”
The Phoenix quickly flew out from his wrist.
However, he was still a step late. That black aura ball had struck the king's chest.
Just as Feng Ling widened her eyes, a dazzling golden light flashed.
In the next instant, a painful roar came from the temple hall.
When the golden light flashed, Feng Ling subconsciously protected her eyes. When he opened it, all he could see was a disheveled mess. The black demon and the Buddha-controlled statue had disappeared.
Feng Ling quickly looked at the king, who was standing there with a fierce aura.
He subconsciously asked, “Your Majesty, are you okay?”
The king, who had been looking down and thinking of something, suddenly gripped his heart and looked at him. “There is wrong.”
When Feng Ling heard this, she quickly ran to support him. At the same time, he grabbed her wrist and took her pulse.
Seeing the unseen worry on his tiny face, the king involuntarily smiled happily.
Feng Ling realized that there was nothing wrong with her and was about to retract her hand.
However, before he could retract his wrist, the king grabbed him.
The king pressed his hand against his chest and said, “It hurts here.”
Feng Ling looked at the serious expression on her face and wondered if she took this opportunity to make him take advantage of it.
He was ashamed to think about this.
He said with a flat face, “Those people from the Demon Realm didn't hurt you just now. Instead, the golden light in your body destroyed that person.”
The king looked confused. “So I used an ability that I shouldn't have used, so my heart hurts?”
“...” Feng Ling was silent for a few seconds before saying angrily, “Jingzhou (king name), do you think I am a three-year-old?”
When the king heard this, the smile on his face widened. He pulled her into his arms and said happily, “Little Ling’er, you haven't called me that for a long time.”