After continuously rising to level 999, I became a tyrant

"Eh?" Ling Chuyao expressed surprise, wondering when His Majesty and Princess Tianyue had such a good relationship, and said, "Okay, I know."

She quickly stood up, put down what she was doing, and walked out.

When walking out, Ling Chuyao saw Ye Qitian and Ye Tianyue walking side by side, slowly coming to the front.

"Your Majesty, Princess." Ling Chuyao saluted slightly, looking at the two with a smile on her face.

Ye Qitian nodded, and said to Ling Chuyao: "Sister Huang said that she misses you very much, and wants to see you."

A faint smile appeared on Ling Chuyao's beautiful face, and she said, "Thank you for your concern, sister Huang, please sit down."

Ye Qitian sat for a while, seeing the two of them chatting happily.

Although they are already high-status women in the palace, women are women after all, and regardless of their own identities, they can still talk about some private topics.

Therefore, Ye Qitian couldn't stay here, so he simply said a word and left.

Seeing Ling Chuyao's eagerness to keep her, Ye Tianyue couldn't help but make fun of her. However, there was no servant at the moment, so they played around like ordinary women for a while, and then began to talk seriously. Some things about Xuehan Country today.

Although these women in the palace cannot discuss politics, this matter has something to do with Ye Tianyue himself, so it is understandable to talk about it.

At this moment, Ye Qitian has already returned to his bedroom.

When I came outside the palace, I saw that the plaque in the palace hadn't been finished yet, and said to the eunuch behind me: "My bedroom, the name has been changed, and it will be called the Palace of Eternal Life. I will give you an order now. I must see it tomorrow morning. Hang it up nicely."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The eunuch bowed and saluted, and immediately went down to make arrangements.

But at this moment, Jiu Chen and Ling Shan were still following not far behind.

The two of them, one left and one right, were very quiet and did not speak.

Around Ye Qitian, there are many court ladies and eunuchs, waiting for his next order.

However, Ye Qitian didn't give any more orders, and walked directly into his bedroom.

In the inner room, Ye Qitian was sitting on the seat, sipping the tea, and said to Jiuchen: "Jiuchen. Today, he fought against Prince Xuedu. How do you feel about his cultivation?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, it's not high. But it should not be underestimated. The Xuehan King family seems to have their own secret method, called the Blood Soul Divine Art. If they can practice to Dacheng, even monks in the late stage of foundation establishment can also compete with Dzogchen monks. A battle, and maybe even a strong kill."

"After today's observations by my subordinates, Prince Xuedu's cultivation is already at the late stage of foundation establishment. I'm afraid the Blood Soul God Art has reached a small level of cultivation, at least he can fight against the peak foundation establishment monks." Jiuchen replied very respectfully.

Ling Shan immediately said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty, Brother Jiu Chen is already a monk in the alchemy stage, so he can naturally ignore him, but it's hard to say for others."

Ye Qitian nodded and said: "So that's it, Jiuchen, you secretly pay attention to Prince Xuedu. No one can visit him except you, especially to prevent Jietian Prison, the envoy of Xuehan Kingdom."

Although Ye Qitian is not very afraid of this blood capital prince, what he covets is the blood Han country behind him.

It must be guaranteed that nothing will go wrong.

"Yes" Jiuchen bowed and saluted.

"Go now." Ye Qitian said to Jiuchen.

Jiuchen bowed and saluted, then left.

After watching Jiu Chen leave, Ye Qitian breathed a sigh of relief.

Today really made him feel a little tired.

Ling Shan looked at Ye Qitian's exhausted appearance, and said to Ye Qitian: "Is Your Majesty tired? I have practiced some fatigue-relieving techniques since I was a child. I often relieve my adoptive father's fatigue on weekdays."

"Oh?" Ye Qitian's eyes lit up, looking at Ling Shan's glamorous and pretty face, without any expression, he asked, "Is this true?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. Will Your Majesty give it a try?" Ling Shan asked subconsciously.

"That's great, hurry up." Ye Qitian quickly sat up and waved to Ling Shan.

"Your Majesty offended." After bowing and saluting, Ling Shan slowly came to Ye Qitian.

Ling Shan first pressed Ye Qitian's shoulder, and kneaded it non-stop.

Ye Qitian felt refreshed all over, this girl has a good technique.

At this moment, Ye Qitian has completely relaxed his body, allowing Ling Shan to stretch out that slender and delicate jade hand to massage his body.

Following Ling Shan's instructions, she kept changing her sitting posture.

From a distance, the two of them looked extremely ambiguous.

At this time, a eunuch said outside the door: "Your Majesty, Pavilion Master Zhao, please see me."

"Let him in." Ye Qitian was enjoying with his eyes closed, and said lightly.

"That's right. This is the position, press it for me." Ye Qitian pointed to a position on the shoulder and said hastily.

It's like scratching an itch, it feels really good!

On Ling Shan's originally cold face, there was an imperceptible smile, but it was fleeting.

She didn't speak, but followed Ye Qitian's instructions.

After the main hall door was opened, Zao Wou-ki was wearing a mysterious cloak, with a majestic aura, already possessing the powerful aura and aura of the pavilion master.

As soon as he came in, he saw the ambiguous scene of Ye Qitian and Ling Shan, and he was stunned for a moment.

Ling Shan also saw her adoptive father's surprised expression, she immediately lowered her head in shyness and embarrassment, but the movements of her hands did not stop.

After all, Ye Qitian is enjoying the expression at this moment, if he stops now, His Majesty will definitely be upset.

This will be punished.

However, due to Zao Wou-ki's expression at the moment, she was really embarrassed at the moment.

Zhao Wuji coughed lightly, came to Ye Qitian, knelt on the ground on one knee and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Ye Qitian looked enjoying, heard Zhao Wou-ki's voice, opened his eyes and glanced at Zhao Wou-ki who was kneeling on the ground, and said lightly: "Free courtesy. Hiss, oh, comfort!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhao Wou-ki didn't have any expression on his face, but he was amused in his heart, His Majesty was enjoying the service he enjoyed before.

This girl actually got her hands on His Majesty so quickly.

It seems that keeping her by His Majesty's side is an extremely wise decision.

It can not only protect His Majesty, but also serve His Majesty completely.

"Pavilion Master Zhao is so late, what else is there?" Ye Qitian said lightly.