Female Majesty: I Am A Prime Minister, Do You Think I Am A Succubus?

In the days that followed, Lin Qingshan also looked a little resigned to her fate.

Leng Feiyan was very kind to him, not only pampered but also very gentle and considerate every time she loved him.

However, she is a typical strong woman.

You can do whatever it takes to achieve your goals. Once you achieve your goals, you no longer cherish them.

As long as the love ends, Leng Feiyan will drift away without a trace of nostalgia.

Lin Qingshan didn't have much objection to this.

Even though he could feel that Leng Feiyan was just coveting his appearance and didn't have much emotion.

But it’s better than the three girls of the Qin Family, right?

At least he wouldn't be suddenly tied up or slapped in the mouth.

"So, you really sold yourself out in the end?"

Qin Yueliang asked coldly.

She lives next door.

I couldn't hear it once or twice, and I couldn't hear Leng Feiyan's affectionate call later?

Moreover, the other party came almost once every two days. He was full of smiles when he came and was full of charm when he left.

Qin Yueliang had also experienced these pleasures, so she naturally understood that Lin Qingshan's clothes had been blown off by sugar-coated bombs.

Her previous words were indeed sarcastic, but this time, her tone was a little angry.

Prime Minister Lin!

I'm just saying it!

Are you serious?

Why don't you do my business? ! !

Lin Qingshan sat in front of her. This time she heard the word "selling oneself" and finally felt it was harsh.

His pretty face turned slightly red, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "How can you call me selling my body? We are also in love, and Sister Leng will not beat or scold me, and I don't have to work for her."

Qin Yueliang said angrily: "A bitch is a bitch, no need to explain, explanation is just a cover-up!"

She glared at Lin Qingshan fiercely: "I'm just asking you, why don't you sleep with me?"

Lin Qingshan felt ashamed and angry at what she said. He stood up and said coldly: "I will sleep with whoever I want to sleep with. I will sleep with whoever is good-looking. Sister Leng is so feminine and much better than you." !

Besides, food and clothing are all provided by others.

And you?

what do you have?

When you stand up straight and lower your head, you can see your heels! "

Qin Yueliang was completely angered by his last words. She suddenly burst into rage, but was locked by the iron chain again.

She slammed the teacups and teapots to the ground, pointed at Lin Qingshan and yelled: "You... you fart! I am... I am refreshing! I..."

She was so angry that she didn't know how to explain it.

She also looked down subconsciously, and sure enough, it was completely flat.

When thinking of Leng Feiyan's beautiful figure, Qin Yueliang felt hopeless and helpless for the first time.

You can work hard to cultivate, and you can strive for status.

But how can breasts become bigger?

Qin Yueliang felt that it was very difficult to breathe.

She slowly squatted on the ground, like a femme fatale who had been hit seven inches, extremely sad.

She originally thought that Lin Qingshan would please her because of the Condensation Pill.

But who knows, this stinky man would rather sell himself than surrender.

And he was hooking up with other women right under his nose.

Isn't this cuckolding her?

No, this is not cuckolding her sister?

But no matter who it was for, she wouldn't be able to eat anything.

"Why……"

Qin Yueliang sighed in despair for the first time in his life.

She looked at the mess on the ground and said calmly: "Lin Qingshan, please kill me. I don't want to live anymore. Living is meaningless."

"You can't die! If you die, who should I ask for the elixir?"

Lin Qingshan waved his sleeves, and the porcelain fragments on the ground disappeared.

He was too lazy to stay in this room, so he got up and left.

Qin Yueliang closed her eyes and her lips began to tremble.

Finally, she shed silent tears.

This time, she was completely defeated.

…

Lin Qingshan finally finished eating the Condensation Pill.

On the last day, he gave up Pill Refining and sat quietly in his room, waiting for his fate.

Over the past three months, he and Qin Yueliang had been at odds with each other, but in the end, they both lost.

Lin Qingshan had no choice but to cling to Leng Feiyan, and Qin Yueliang had no possibility of escaping.

He sat in front of the window, watching the sunset outside, feeling the heat in his body slowly draining away.

Lin Qingshan reluctantly took off the jade that was worn close to her flesh and carefully placed it on the table.

"Why."

He sighed heavily.

From now on, he can only be Leng Feiyan's man.

However, this result is not bad.

Leng Feiyan was not bad to him, but at most she didn't accompany him much.

The head of the Demon Sect is busy with his career and can't take care of his family. That's normal.

He is not the clingy type, as long as Leng Feiyan can help him solve the attack of the charm body and provide him with food and drink, that is enough.

From then on, he planned to use this small courtyard as the foundation of his life, never leaving the front door or taking a step back, and just spend his life in such a boring and ordinary way.

Lin Qingshan was completely tired.

No matter how hard you struggle, there will be no good results.

This is the world of female empresses. For a succubus, being able to marry the empress of the demon sect is already a blessing among misfortunes.

It's better than being relegated to Fireworks Alley.

Just when he was lamenting his fate, he saw the courtyard door being opened.

Leng Feiyan was wearing her favorite split red dress and walked in with an elegant catwalk.

Behind her, there was a cool and handsome girl leading three or five female monks.

Lin Qingshan didn't understand what was going on, he hadn't said hello yet.

Then she heard Leng Feiyan order: "Rong'er, go take that bitch away from the house and put her in the dungeon."

Lin Qingshan knew the identity of this girl, Han Rongrong, a closed disciple of Leng Feiyan, the demon sect Saintess.

This girl was Leng Feiyan's right-hand man and the head of the Xuanluomen Punishment Hall. She was ruthless and did not blink an eye when killing people.

The fact that Wangling City was built like an iron bucket by Xuanluo Sect was due to Han Rongrong's considerable contribution.

Han Rongrong led the disciples from the Punishment Hall into the main room. After hearing a beating, Qin Yueliang was led out by Wu Hua Da Da.

Her mouth was also gagged, so she was unable to speak, but she tried her best to stand up straight.

When she came to the yard, she didn't struggle, she just looked at Lin Qingshan with hatred.

The latter sat in front of the window and opened his mouth without saying the last word.

Leng Feiyan had long been dissatisfied with Qin Yueliang who lived in the main house.

This sarcastic eldest princess is still the most wanted criminal in Eastern Qin.

If you leave her in this small courtyard, won't you cause trouble for yourself?

This place will be her and Lin Qingshan's love nest from now on. How can such a thing be allowed to stay here and make people disgusting?

"Xiaoshan, do you have anything to say?"

When Leng Feiyan saw Lin Qingshan, she couldn't restrain her fondness and asked him with a smile.

Lin Qingshan sighed: "Just don't let her die, I'm still useful."

"Rong Rong, did you hear that? Don't let her die." Leng Feiyan covered her mouth and smiled.

"Master, don't worry. Disciples like to do this kind of service that makes people desperate for life and death."

Han Rongrong grinned like a she-wolf that eats people without spitting out bones.