Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

Even so, Yue Qingling's words were firm.

His body slowly dissipated, and finally turned into pieces of peach blossoms and disappeared into Leng Feiran's arms.

"..."

Leng Feiran opened her mouth and stayed there completely.

Things changed so quickly that she didn't even react.

In other words, she felt like she was dreaming.

What's the matter?

She just patted Yue Qingling on the back, and he died?

Could it be that he just used spiritual energy?

"Ah...ah, Qingyu...quickly, quick, Qingyu..."

Leng Feiran was at a loss. Her hands were trembling and she didn't know what to do, so she reached out to pick up the petals that were about to disappear.

Lin Qingyu came over quickly.

Leng Feiran saw the petals disappear and said with a dull expression: "Qingyu, he...he is dead? Huh?

Yue Qingling is dead?

Did he die in my arms? "

Once a person suffers a major psychological trauma, he or she will not react much at first.

Leng Feiran simply did not accept the news that Yue Qingling was dead.

She hit her head hard, thinking she was hallucinating.

Yue Qingling is dead?

Or was he beaten to death?

"My Immortal Lord...wuwuwu...my Immortal Lord...you died so miserably..."

Lin Qingyu "Plop!" Knelt on the ground, lowered his head and cried loudly.

As she cried, she took some water from her storage bag and applied it to the corners of her eyes.

"My Immortal Lord...why are you competing with His Majesty? What kind of cultivation level are you in now? You are just accumulating good deeds.

How could you let His Majesty hit you?

My Immortal Lord..."

"ah……"

Leng Feiran was completely defeated by her words. She stood up in panic and covered her head in disbelief.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!

impossible!

impossible! ! ! "

Leng Feiran burst into tears, but she screamed as if she were crazy.

"My Immortal Lord, you died so tragically... so tragically, with no bones left! It's so tragic..."

Lin Qingyu put his head on the ground and kept howling miserably.

"thump!"

Leng Feiran, who refused to accept the reality, was finally too sad. She just lay on the ground and passed out.

"Oh my God, it's not easy to cry in the grave."

Lin Qingyu raised her head, she took out her handkerchief and wiped her face, not in a hurry to help Leng Feiran.

She looked at the western sky with a sad expression and murmured: "My husband, you must be good and wait patiently until Yu'er becomes the emperor."

…

After the Dongzhou Dragon Saint Kingdom was selected in the Jidao Holy Land, there was quite a disturbance.

This has nothing to do with cultivation, but mainly to do with the Empress.

Now, the court is in chaos.

Leng Feiran, the sage and powerful empress of Dongzhou, heard that she fell seriously ill after returning from Central Continent. She fell ill in bed and was unable to go to court.

The former empress Long Zhuyu also suffered from the same symptoms.

The leader of a country is terminally ill.

Even the concubine, the current head of the Qingyue Sect, and the head of the Lingjing Sect all fell ill together and never asked about government affairs again.

This is no joke.

The forces in Dongzhou that were suppressed by Leng Feiran began to make moves again.

People from all walks of life began to spy on the news.

Only Lin Qingyu, who was favored by the empress, was still struggling to support himself.

In this way, the Dragon Saint Kingdom did not continue to be in chaos.

However, the palace is now in chaos.

After Lin Qingyu finished her business in the court, she came to the palace silently.

The first thing to go to was Leng Feiran’s residence.

Empress Leng Feiran, the most noble woman in Dongzhou, was already lying on the bed dying.

Her beautiful face was bloodless, and her once red lips were dry and cracked.

Leng Feiran was wearing a loose nightgown and lying on her side on the bed with her hair disheveled. Her eyes were blank and she was silent, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Kneeling beside her bed was a gentle and virtuous beautiful woman.

Huang Xinning wore a white mourning cloth on her head, and her pretty face was stained with tears.

She looked at Leng Feiran with dull eyes.

Yue Qingling died, but she died in the hands of the Demonic Empress.

But when Huang Xinning looked at Leng Feiran's misery, she couldn't even hate her.

What if I kill Leng Feiran?

There is no resurrection after death.

Huang Xinning let out a long sigh, lowered her head, and secretly wept.

She didn't blame anyone, only that she didn't live up to expectations and didn't leave any blood to Yue Qingling.

After Lin Qingyu came in, Huang Xinning looked up at him and said sadly: "Qingyu is here? You have worked hard during this time."

Lin Qingyu was silent. She stood in front of Leng Feiran's bed, slowly sat down, and looked at the once arrogant Leng Feiran, who was now haggard.

She felt mixed emotions.

If Leng Feiran was like this before, she would definitely be very happy.

This woman who bullies Yue Qingling every day is here too!

But now, she felt that Leng Feiran's thoughts were really unpredictable.

You like Yue Qingling so much, why do you treat him like this?

"How is your Majesty doing now?"

Lin Qingyu asked gently.

"She is in the Xuanji realm and cannot die."

Huang Xinning said softly.

Let Leng Feiran suffer a little, she went too far!

"That's good."

Lin Qingyu was ready to leave.

"Qingyu!"

Huang Xinning suddenly stopped her.

Lin Qingyu turned around and looked at Huang Xinning doubtfully.

"Go and see your Aunt Long, she is going to be ordained and become a monk today."

Huang Xinning said softly.

Long Zhuyu can be said to be her close friend. Now Huang Xinning has to take care of Leng Feiran, and she cannot participate in such important events as her friend becoming a monk.

In fact, she didn't want to go and see it.

Yue Qingling was already dead, and she was already devastated, so why did she care about her friends?

Lin Qingyu stood up and left.

She walked around and came to Long Zhuyu's residence.

The former empress of the Dragon Saint Kingdom was still living in the same room as the previous palace.

It seems that her treatment is not much worse.

Lin Qingyu walked in and saw an indifferent Long Qilan, kneeling on a futon, in a daze.

Long Zhuyu, on the other hand, knelt and sat at the front, clasping his hands and closing his eyes silently.

There were several nuns nearby who were talking about the rules and precepts to Long Zhuyu.

"Qilan, does Aunt Long really want to become a monk?" Lin Qingyu did not dare to disturb the ordination ceremony. She knelt down next to Long Qilan and asked softly.

"Ling Yue is dead, and the Queen Mother has nothing to worry about anymore." Long Qilan came back to her senses and said slowly.

She seemed to have found a window to talk, and chatted with Lin Qingyu.

"Isn't it all her fault? I couldn't control the desire in my heart at that time and insisted on taking possession of me. I blame her!"

"The tonsure ceremony is solemn and solemn, please be silent!"

The nun who had not yet started with the razor said majestically.

"Shut up, you motherfucker! You stinky bald donkey, how dare you control me!"

Long Qilan was furious, she pulled out the red spear and stabbed it.

The nun who had just returned the majesty of the Treasurer was so frightened that he ran away with his head in his arms.

They all fled the palace and hid outside.

There were only three of them left in the house.

ps: Do you, the audience, feel like a great revenge has been avenged? After holding it in for so long, it was finally the heroine's turn to be unlucky.

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After it came out, it received three to four thousand views a day, and the content was not impressive enough. I didn’t dare to publish it, but now I have finally reached the key point.

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