Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

Yue Qingling said angrily: "Bai Ying, you really need to deal with it, don't you?"

"Yes, come on, come on!" Bai Ying shook her head, jumped to the side and shouted.

Yue Qingling wanted to come over angrily, but Yue Wuyan stopped him with a smile and said, "Okay, it's getting late, go with Xing'er quickly.

Myolie, when you meet Sect Leader Huang, remember to say hello to me. "

Huang Lixing nodded quickly and agreed: "Don't worry, Aunt Yue."

"And my stupid disciple, you should also say more good things about me."

Yue Wuyan said with a slight blush.

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

"Are you ready?"

Yue Wuyan asked Yue Qingling again.

Yue Qingling stretched out her arm, and there was a red mark on her wrist.

"When in danger, I will pierce the mark."

"Well, okay, let's go. Get rid of them as soon as possible so that you can practice with peace of mind."

Yue Wuyan smiled.

Yue Qingling gained a lot of courage from Sister Yue, and he took Huang Lixing to the teleportation array.

In an instant, the two of them arrived at the junction of Nanzhou and Dongzhou.

After coming out of the teleportation formation, the two of them didn't waste any time and flew towards the Dragon Saint Kingdom's palace together.

Returning to Dongzhou again, Yue Qingling looked at the familiar terrain and features, and he felt like he was in another world.

He used to be a famous immortal in Dongzhou, but he became a prisoner because of a siege against the demon sect.

However, two or three years later, he once again soared in the sky of Dongzhou.

This time, I won’t fall again, right?

"Myolie, nothing will happen this time, right?"

In the air, Yue Qingling asked with lingering fear.

Huang Lixing smiled like an oriole.

"I don't know about that. I don't know what His Majesty is thinking."

Yue Qingling smiled sadly.

No one can figure out Leng Feiran's temper.

The empress of the Demon Cult is moody.

But he also cheered himself up. No matter it was a dragon's pond or a tiger's den, he must bravely break into it this time.

They came straight to the palace.

When Yue Qingling landed at the main entrance outside the palace, she saw rows of palace maids and eunuchs busy decorating with lanterns.

There are also a large number of people busy cleaning up.

Yue Qingling was quite confused, what was this for?

Huang Lixing landed next to him. She was out of breath. Panting, she grabbed Yue Qingling's shoulders, bent down and said, "Oh my god, junior brother, you moved too fast, I I can't even breathe.

You're exhausting me to death. "

Seeing her like this, Yue Qingling couldn't help but joke: "You still need to exercise more, you were like this last night."

"Just laugh at me. Look, I'll find help to deal with you tonight."

Huang Lixing rolled her eyes at him innocently.

Yue Qingling's heart suddenly surged.

helper?

Who is she going to find as a helper?

Yue Qingling couldn't help but see that gentle and watery figure in front of her eyes.

He should actually go to Lingjing Sect first.

But at this time, I saw all the maids and eunuchs kneeling down respectfully, and the huge palace door in the middle slowly opened.

A woman in red palace attire walked dignifiedly and elegantly from the center, followed by a large number of entourage.

Wearing a bright golden bow on her head, she looked very noble.

However, when she saw Yue Qingling, how could she care about her dignified manner?

Leng Feiran rushed over in one stride.

The golden steps were so shaking that they hung on his head.

Seeing that she was going crazy, Yue Qingling was so frightened that she quickly pulled out the Water Eye Sword!

"Escort!"

As Yue Qingling's sharp sword was unsheathed, the monks around Leng Feiran immediately screamed in fright.

They all took out weapons and surrounded Yue Qingling.

But Leng Feiran threw herself into Yue Qingling's arms regardless, turned her head and cursed at these ignorant guards: "Get out of here! You're all blind, aren't you? This is my husband!"

Only then did everyone see clearly who was holding Leng Feiran.

Isn’t this Yue Qingling, the Immortal of Yunlin Mountain?

When a couple sees each other, why do they draw their swords when they come up?

Everyone put away their weapons and hid far away.

The person who worries the Empress the most in the world is back.

They can't afford it.

Seeing that she had no ill intentions, Yue Qingling put away the Shuimou Sword. He felt uncomfortable holding Leng Feiran in front of so many people at the palace gate.

He whispered: "Your Majesty, come down first and we can go in and hug you?"

"Well, you carry me in." Leng Feiran said delicately, raising her pretty face.

"No, I mean, go in and hug her."

"Yes, you carry me in."

Yue Qingling looked at Huang Lixing next to her in distress. The latter stuck out her tongue at him and walked in easily.

She is willing to accompany Yue Qingling in any level, but Leng Feiran is the only one. That depends on Yue Qingling's conduct.

Yue Qingling was very distressed.

No matter how high his cultivation level is and how sophisticated his skills are, he still has no temper when he sees the coquettish Leng Feiran.

He had no choice but to hug Empress Dongzhou with a blushing face and walk into the palace step by step.

Such an intimate gesture made him very embarrassed.

After taking two steps, he couldn't help but say: "You can walk alone. After all, this is the palace, and there are so many people watching."

"No, if you don't hug me, I will roll on the ground."

Leng Feiran said shamelessly.

"Okay, okay, don't roll around."

Yue Qingling gave up as soon as they met.

He represents Nanzhou now. He can't just let the Empress of Dongzhou roll on the ground as soon as the envoy comes, right?

How is this appropriate?

He just carried Leng Feiran across his side and walked to her bedroom.

After arriving here, Leng Feiran reluctantly got down from his arms.

But she still took Yue Qingling's arm and said with a smile: "Qingling, when you come back this time, do you feel like you are going home?"

The blush on Yue Qingling's face didn't go away. He lowered his head and said silently: "A little bit."

This feeling of being coerced is really all too familiar.

"I prepared a gift for you."

Leng Feiran took him into the house. After she dismissed everyone, she took out the picture of the beauty.

She said with an earnest look: "Take a look, I have discussed it with Qing Yu and Xin Ning, and they are waiting for you in the beauty picture."

Yue Qingling: "..."

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "Are you sure we discussed this?"

Leng Feiran said frankly: "Really, how can I lie to you?

Qingyu is now in the Tianxiu Taiyi realm. If I have bad intentions, why should I train her? "

Yue Qingling was not in a hurry to fall out with Leng Feiran. He quickly opened the beauty picture and saw two beauties on it, meditating quietly.

It was Lin Qingyu and Huang Xinning whom they had not seen for a long time.

"You guys catch up on old times first, and I'll continue to prepare the welcome ceremony. You see how much I value you."

Leng Feiran walked out with a smile.

Yue Qingling did not turn around, he said calmly: "Leng Feiran, what on earth are you going to do?

Do you still want to control me? "

If they had just met, he would still be thinking about making excuses and trying things out.

However, when he saw the picture of the beauty, his heart became cold again.