The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute

By the time Feng Ling regained consciousness, Wang had already let her go.

Wang put his big hand on her face, and could feel the temperature on it.

He whispered, "Xiao Ling'er."

Feng Ling blinked her big eyes and looked at him with complicated eyes.

Suddenly thinking that this person has no memory of future generations at all, she raised her hand a little annoyed and took his hand off her face.

Wang's eyes darkened, and there was danger in them.

"Are you thinking about that man again?"

"I……"

Feng Ling couldn't explain why she was justified, she shook her head violently: "Don't make random guesses."

"Who is Yan?"

"..."

Feng Ling inexplicably felt a strong smell of vinegar.

Wang wrapped her in his arms again, hugged her body and said domineeringly: "If you don't speak clearly today, don't think about leaving."

"..."

At this moment, a figure came over from a distance, it looked like the commander of the guards.

Feng Ling wanted to get out of Wang's arms, but was held tighter.

"someone is coming."

"Ok."

The aura on Wang's body changed instantly, majestic and fierce.

The guard leader lowered his head and did not dare to look at them from far away. When he walked over, he lowered his head and said to the king, "Report to the king, we found the trace of the demonic man near the imperial concubine's courtyard."

"Entered the imperial concubine's courtyard?" Feng Ling frowned when she heard this.

She struggled in Wang's arms.

Wang finally let her go this time.

Feng Ling said, "Let's go and have a look."

Wang nodded.

The two of them walked towards the palace where the empress dowager lived together with the guards.

The imperial concubine's palace is called Qiuhua Palace. It is located on the south side of the palace. After the late emperor drove the crane to the west, several concubines would chant sutras for the late emperor in their own palaces every day, and generally would not come out.

The two came to the gate of Qiuhua Palace. When the guards guarding the gate saw them, some came to kneel down and some rushed to report.

Feng Ling stood outside feeling it, and said to Wang, "That devilish energy has entered the Buddhist hall."

The king's complexion was slightly gloomy, and he said to the commander of the guards: "Seal this place immediately."

"yes."

The commander of the guards immediately sent someone to go.

Feng Ling also quickly formed an enchantment, and after the enchantment covered the entire palace, the people sent by the imperial concubine rushed out and invited them in.

In the inner hall of the Buddhist Hall of Qiuhua Palace, when the two of them walked to the outer hall, the Empress Dowager heard the news and came out quickly.

"King, priest, what are you doing?"

"Empress Dowager Empress, there are demons hiding in here, you should go back and rest first, we will leave after we have dealt with the demons."

The imperial concubine was startled when she heard this, she hurriedly looked at the king, and clarified to herself: "Wang, I have nothing to do with the devil world, and I don't know why people from the devil world want to come here."

Wang nodded and said, "Listen to Xiao Ling'er and go back to rest."

"Oh good good good."

The empress dowager turned around and was about to leave.

Feng Ling called her to stop: "Empress Dowager, wait a moment."

The Empress Dowager hurriedly stopped.

Feng Ling gave her a talisman, "Put this talisman on your body, and people from the devil world will not be able to enter your residence."

The imperial concubine hurriedly took it, nodded towards Feng Ling, and left with her maid.

For other things, she wisely chose not to ask more questions.

After the imperial concubine left, Feng Ling called a maid from Qiuhua Palace: "Take us to the Buddhist hall."

"yes."

After walking through several corridors and bypassing several buildings, a group of people walked to the gate of the courtyard outside the Buddhist hall.

At the moment the door is wide open.

Feng Ling motioned for everyone to pause.

In the ancestral hall, except for the light of candles coming from the hall, it was pitch black everywhere.

Feng Ling felt it again, and quickly took out a string of beads from her body and threw it into the Buddhist hall.

The beads disappeared into the night.

Feng Ling said to Wang: "This person from the devil world wants to use the righteousness in the Buddhist hall as a cover so that he can get away with it."

"Will you get hurt if you go in?" Wang only cared about this question.

Feng Ling pursed her lips slightly, but did not answer him, because this person from the devil world had never appeared before, and now he was a figure who suddenly appeared after she injured Feng Lan.

She returned to half a year ago, and no matter how she tried to change the things she experienced before, she would return to the right track in another form.

Thinking of this, Feng Ling frowned.

The next second, her wrist was grabbed.

Wang said, "Since you're going to get hurt, don't go in."

Feng Ling looked at Wang and shook her head: "It won't hurt."

She had never been injured before.

Thinking of this, she was about to pull out her wrist and walk inside.

Wang did not let her go, but walked in with her.

Feng Ling disapproved and said, "Don't go in."

"People from the devil world can't hurt me."

The king is the true son of heaven, with a golden light body protection on his body, people from the devil world really can't hurt him.

Feng Ling didn't say anything more.

The two walked into the courtyard of the Buddhist hall.

It was still raining, Wang was holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and Chu Luo was carrying a palace lantern. If the atmosphere around them was not too quiet, it would be impossible to tell that the two of them were the ones who went in to clean up the evil ways.

When the palace lantern was about to reach the gate of the Buddhist hall inside, it seemed to be blown hard by something suddenly, and it was about to go out.

Feng Ling raised her finger and lit the palace lantern, and the candle flame inside returned to normal.

Walking to the eaves of the Buddhist hall, Wang put away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and put it aside, and then pushed open the door of the Buddhist hall.

The smell of incense in the Buddhist hall wafted from the nostrils, and there were some god statues enshrined in front of it. Only the incense candles were burning on the table under the god statues, and the atmosphere inside seemed desolate.

The two stepped in and walked in.

As soon as he walked in, the door behind him slammed shut automatically.

The Buddha's face, which was originally still kind, suddenly became bared with teeth and claws.

"Hmph, if you dare to play such a trick in front of us, you are courting death."

After Feng Ling finished speaking, she handed the palace lantern to Wang, and a sword appeared in her hand, and she walked towards the Buddha statue in front of her.

With every step she took, a flame rose from the ground.

It is red under the flame, and it turns black when it reaches the flame.

Seeing this, Wang couldn't help reminding her worriedly: "Ling'er, be careful."

Feng Ling turned her head to look at him, nodded to him, and with a sway of her figure, she disappeared in place.

In the next moment, a Buddha statue moved, and suddenly jumped out of the magic weapon held in the Buddha statue's hand, a four-faced demon transformed into black gas.

The demon changed into countless mouths and opened them all around, sucking.

Everything in the Buddhist hall was sucked up by the devil, even the king standing there wanted to suck it up.

Wang looked at the demon with a cold face, standing still.

Seeing that he hadn't been sucked in, the demon was furious and wanted to rush towards him.

The next moment, a sword stabbed from behind the demon.

The black energy on the demon's body kept leaking out as if a hole had been pierced.

Feng Ling appeared in front of the demon, and the sword in his hand went towards the demon again.

When Feng Ling was fighting with the demon, another Buddha statue looked at the king standing there, and the one was invisible, and quickly attacked him.

Wang kept watching Feng Ling, and when he felt danger, he quickly put the lantern in his hand on the ground, took out his saber and stabbed at the manipulated Buddha statue.

"King, be careful."

"I'm fine."

Wang looked at the manipulative Buddha statue in front of him, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes, and quickly drew out the sword. When the sword tip pierced the Buddha made of copper, there was a clear and clear sound, and the sword was quickly caught by the Buddha statue's hand.

At this moment, the corner of the mouth of the Buddha statue was bent at a strange angle. He stretched out his other hand, and a ball of black air in his hand patted the king's heart.

Feng Ling happened to see this scene, her face changed, and she hurriedly shouted: "Fenghuang, protect the king."

The phoenix flew out of her wrist quickly.

It's just that it was still a step too late, and the cloud of black air hit Wang's heart directly.

Just when Feng Ling opened his eyes wide, a dazzling golden light flashed,

In the next second, there was a scream of pain from inside the Buddhist hall.

Feng Ling subconsciously blocked her eyes when the golden light flashed, and when she opened them, the entire Buddhist hall became a mess, the black demon and the controlled Buddha statue were gone.

Feng Ling quickly looked at Wang who was standing there with a fierce aura.

Subconsciously asked: "Wang, are you okay?"

Wang, who had lowered his eyelids and didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly covered his heart, looked at her and said, "I have something to do."

When Feng Ling heard this, she hurried over to support him, and at the same time pinched his wrist to feel his pulse.

Wang looked at the undisguised worry on her small face, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a happy arc.

Feng Ling realized that he didn't have any problems at all, so she wanted to withdraw her hand.

But the wrist was caught by Wang a second before he retracted it.

Wang held her hand on his chest and said, "It hurts here."

Feng Ling looked at him with a stern face, thinking that this man would take the opportunity to make her eat his tofu, right?

When she thought of this, she was embarrassed.

She said sullenly, "The man from the demon world didn't hurt you just now, but the golden light on your body shattered him."

Wang looked puzzled: "So I used the ability I shouldn't use, so my heart hurts?"

"..." Feng Ling was silent for a few seconds, and said angrily: "Jing Zhou (Wang's character), are you playing me like a three-year-old child?"

Hearing this, the corners of Wang's mouth deepened, and he pulled her into his arms with a cheerful tone: "Xiao Ling'er, you haven't called me for a long time."