It is very difficult for a mouse to escape from a cat's mouth.

Especially since this mouse fell into the cat's lair.

After the incident involving the Demon Saint, Yue Qingling decided that from now on she would just stay in the empress's courtyard and not go anywhere.

But Huang Xinyan told him that he must not give up eating because of choking.

He had to use positive and full emotions to fight for a chance of survival for himself.

Yue Qingling had no other choice, and his performance was getting better and better.

The beautiful little immortal is now as docile as a little rabbit.

Every day she serves Leng Feiran with her food and daily life.

Washing and cooking, dressing up the empress, and serving her from the inside out without any flaws.

At first, Leng Feiran wanted to see his sincerity, but later she became addicted to the gentleness and wealth of the country.

What else is there to see?

No matter from any angle, Yue Qingling had no hope of escaping.

Leng Feiran gradually became too lazy to care about him.

This is a habit, and habits can lower people's vigilance.

Leng Feiran doesn't have much ambition now, and the Demon Cult needs to cultivate and thrive.

She also needs to relax herself.

In the past, Qingyue Sect's model was too radical, and it always made enemies from all sides, and finally became the target of public criticism.

The good Qingyue Sect was dubbed the Demon Cult.

She still felt quite majestic at the time.

Once she wears the phoenix crown and harem, she becomes the empress of the Demon Sect.

Now it seems that the first shot is the first.

You have to keep a low profile while practicing.

Therefore, Leng Feiran began to focus on the production work of the sect.

She is not what Shen Rongrong thought, addicted to male sex and unable to extricate herself.

After Leng Feiran felt that she had successfully transformed Yue Qingling, she began to transform Qingyue Sect.

During the day, she would supervise various tasks.

With the supervision of the empress, all kinds of work such as land reclamation, alchemy, formations, equipment manufacturing, etc. are flourishing.

Qingyue Sect has shown signs of recovery.

The Empress regained her ability.

But the saint became confused.

She is now keeping an eye on Leng Feiran's movements every day. As long as she is not around, she will immediately sneak into the master's yard and have a tryst with Yue Qingling.

She hated Yue Qingling until her teeth started to itch, but now she also realizes the sweetness of love.

It turns out that being with the person you like makes you really happy.

Today is no exception.

Shen Rongrong followed Yue Qingling, watching him doing housework while talking excitedly: "Master, she has been working very seriously recently. The whole Qingyue Sect has been adjusted very smoothly. I see, it won't be long before this... The barren Jiuyou land must also be turned into a paradise.

Junior Brother Yue, what do you think? "

She just wanted to hear what Yue Qingling had to say.

Yue Qingling is packing Leng Feiran's jewelry box.

The Demon Empress has too many jewelry, and if she doesn't take care of them every day, they will become a mess.

If Leng Feiran can't find the jewelry she wants, then Yue Qingling will suffer.

He kept moving his hands and said with a smile on his face: "Master, she is indeed very capable."

After saying this, there was a trace of sadness on his face.

Master is so capable...

Shen Rongrong noticed her sweetheart's sorrow, so she came over very considerately and held Yue Qingling's hand.

"Junior Brother Yue, don't be too upset, wait... wait..."

"When will you wait? When Master abdicates, will you be able to rescue me?"

Yue Qingling was a little irritated. He took his hand out, his pretty face full of disappointment.

Seeing the loss of her sweetheart, Shen Rongrong felt very uncomfortable.

She fell in love with someone she shouldn't love, but there was nothing she could do about it.

"Qingling, I will work hard..." Shen Rongrong whispered aggrievedly.

Yue Qingling sighed, and stretched out his hand to gently hold Shen Rongrong.

"Sister, I don't blame you, it's my fault that I want too much."

He said gently and desperately: "Tomorrow is my birthday. Will you come to see me tomorrow?"

"Yes, yes, I will definitely come!" Shen Rongrong nodded firmly.

"I want to eat oranges. I miss my Yunlin Mountain oranges."

"I'll definitely get it for you!"

Shen Rongrong left.

She comes here every day for trysts, which cannot last too long.

Yue Qingling felt relieved that no one was in the room.

He turned to look inward.

"Auntie, how did I behave just now?"

Huang Xinyan was meditating quietly. When she heard Yue Qingling's question, she smiled and said, "You are already very good at coaxing girls."

"Auntie, you taught me well, so tonight..."

Yue Qingling hesitated and did not continue.

Huang Xinyan sighed: "Qingling, this is the last step.

Tomorrow is the day when your three-inch spiritual platform will be unlocked, you must persevere! "

Yue Qingling sat in silence on the chair for a long time.

Will you be able to escape successfully tomorrow?

Leng Feiran returned on time.

She walked into the room in a hurry, her eyes full of exhaustion and boredom.

Yue Qingling had already prepared everything she needed to enter the house.

The empress was sitting on a bamboo chair with one arm resting on her forehead. It looked like things were not going so well today.

Yue Qingling served carefully.

Leng Feiran came back to her senses and felt better.

But she didn't move either.

When it was almost done, Yue Qingling put on clean clogs for Leng Feiran.

He quietly and skillfully brought over a prepared fruit plate.

Leng Feiran took a few bites casually, and then said calmly: "Okay, I won't eat anymore, I want to change my clothes, hey, I'm irritable."

Yue Qingling was finally able to stand up and serve.

He gently and carefully removed Leng Feiran's headdress and combed her hair with a wooden comb.

"Ling'er, many people in the sect can't sit still now. They feel that life is too peaceful and not as lively as before."

Leng Feiran seemed to be asking him, but she was actually talking to herself.

Qingyue Sect has now undergone a transformation, and many disciples cannot stand this kind of strict rules and regulations, so they naturally complain more and more.

But Leng Feiran didn't want to follow the old path, otherwise she would be surrounded and suppressed by people from all walks of life.

As for those who complained…

"snort!"

Leng Feiran snorted coldly.

She suddenly looked at Yue Qingling coldly and said murderously: "Ling'er, what do you think should be done with the traitors?"

Yue Qingling's heart tightened, and he muttered softly: "Leave it to Master."

"Oh? Then what do you think should be done with people who plan to escape?"

Leng Feiran's words scared Yue Qingling to the point where she almost knelt down.

Did she discover something?

impossible!

If he discovered it, could he still talk here?

He calmed himself down and said, trembling, "I'll be put in a dungeon and face the wall and think about my mistakes."

"You are still too soft-hearted."

Leng Feiran didn't target him. She laughed at herself and then asked.

"Has Rongrong been looking for you recently?"

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