On our wedding night, my husband changed!

The Holy Land of Heaven, the Temple of the Queen of Heaven.

"It is said that the general manager can see the form best. Now with this form, how about the general manager guess?"

The Queen didn't say anything. She kept leaning on her back and twisting her beads.

The person who spoke was none other than the Queen’s sister, the Dancing Concubine.

It was also her intention to tie up the chief steward next to the Emperor of Heaven.

"The Dancing Concubine was joking. The slave couldn't guess. It's just that the Emperor of Heaven sent the slave to convey the order to recall Master Pluto. The slave didn't have time to reply. The Emperor of Heaven is still waiting!"

"Of course, if anything happens to the Queen of Heaven, I will naturally be at your disposal at any time."

The chief manager smiled lightly, looked down at the fairy binding rope on his body, and then his tone became a little humble. He was really aware of current affairs.

"Ha! The Chief Manager is indeed a popular person next to the Emperor of Heaven. I can't even do anything about him!"

The dancing concubine had a sarcastic look on her face. The chief steward wanted to dispatch him, but he had to go to the queen. She... wasn't qualified!

"The General Manager is a smart man. I would like to ask you for a favor. The Eighth Prince has also returned!"

When the queen heard the words of the chief steward, she stopped twisting the beads and raised her hand to untie the fairy rope. Although the dancing concubine spoke in a weird manner, she knew what to do at this time and took out a palm-sized box and put it on the In front of the chief manager.

"This is?"

The chief manager was thinking a lot, even if the fairy rope was untied, nothing would change much, so he did not accept the box given by the dancing concubine.

The queen's words seemed to have no connection, but after thinking about it for a moment, the meaning became obvious.

The princes whom the Emperor of Heaven favored overtly and secretly were all dead, and the war between gods and demons had entered into fullday. At this time, the Eighth Prince was back, and now he, the Emperor's attendant, was asked for a favor, so the contents of this box were obvious. .

"Queen, why are you in such a hurry?"

The chief steward was silent for a moment, looked up at the Queen of Heaven and said.

He has been captured by the Queen of Heaven, and all the ropes used to bind the immortals have been used. He has no choice in today's matter. It's just that the chief manager still wants to live a casual life for a few days and doesn't want to take risks, but he can bend and stretch. After speaking, he looked at the Queen of Heaven's eyes. Jue Ran also knew that this woman was really cruel.

"I can guarantee that when the Eighth Prince takes over, the position of the Chief Controller will remain unchanged!"

"General Manager, don't let me down!"

"The Chief Manager must keep this Xiaoyao Pill safe!"

"I am waiting for the good news from the Grand Master in the Buddhist Hall!"

The queen picked up the box that the dancer had put down, picked it up again and forcefully stuffed it into the hands of the chief steward.

"Yes!"

The chief steward had no choice but to answer.

"By the way, Chief Manager, I like your little sister very much. Seeing my memory, I have forgotten about it. I have already "invited" her here!"

When the chief steward was about to turn around and leave, the Queen suddenly said, and then the dancing concubine raised her hand and threw a cloud, and inside it was a sleeping little girl, imprisoned by the unique barrier of the Cloud Clan, and sleeping forever.

"younger sister!"

In fact, the chief steward seems to be a scoundrel. He only wants to save his life and follows people's influence. This is also because he wants his only sister to have a better life in heaven.

"This slave will definitely live up to the trust of the Heavenly Queen and the Dancing Concubine!"

The chief executive clenched his fists, took one last look at the imprisoned little sister, turned around and left quickly. He knew that it was useless to talk more at this moment. As long as the Emperor of Heaven took this Xiaoyao Pill, his sister would be safe.

In the heart of the chief manager, he had a grudge against these two femme fatales who would not even let go of the person next to him.

This pillow person naturally refers to the Emperor of Heaven. It seems that everyone has their own little thoughts.