A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

"Little Master, do you think it's nice for me to stand with you, sister?" His fingers curled up the hair hanging down from his forehead, and the nine-tailed demon fox in human form touched Wu Qing's cheek.

hiss! Everyone gasped, and even Wu Qing's eyes were filled with unstoppable surprise. The same charm is overwhelming, Wuqing's charm is a kind of charm that coexists with elegance and arrogance, but the evil spirit dominates the world! The charm of the nine-tailed demon fox is a kind of charm that emanates from the bones, tender as water, and a natural enchantress.

but……

"Little fox, stop rubbing against me. I know you have a good figure." Wu tilted his eyes at Guangbo Tao, who was clinging to her body, and his eyelashes were slightly narrowed.

"Ahem..." Everyone choked with enthusiasm, and even those who knew Wu Qing's gender twitched. Although you are also a woman, you must be reserved! So reserved!

However, when did the cynical Prince Qing know how to be reserved? Bullshit! However, what is more important now is not this!

Why do those dark monsters listen to Wu Qing so much? Why does this nine-tailed demon fox beauty who seems to command the Thousand Layers Palace look so familiar to her? Wait, what did the nine-tailed demon fox just call her?

Everyone's breathing quickened, and the answers hidden in their hearts amplified in their minds.

"Although I have forgotten many things, this Thousand-Storey Palace is probably... my property." Without embarrassment, he reached out and put his arm around the nine-tailed demon fox's waist, and said simply Wu Qing said this sentence so calmly, but he couldn't suppress its explosiveness!

Wu Qing is the master of Thousand Layers Palace! He is the master of the ancient beast! It's... an ancient lineage! An ancient lineage!

What does antiquity mean? That era is too far away for today's people, but it is so mysterious and powerful that it is intimidating. But today, they were told that this young man who had been getting along with them for a full month was of the ancient lineage! And it is very likely that it is a god!

"Grandson-in-law, your family has chosen an incredible supporter with this choice!" The handsome old man murmured in a daze, accepting an ancient god as his adopted son. Even if he is not a blood relative, Mei's future status in the Shadow Continent will be One can imagine.

What's more, the relationship between Wuqing and Meishi is better than that of a close relative. With her disregard for the world's opinions and her own way of doing things, Meishi's future is simply immeasurable!

When people came back to their senses from the shock, the handsome young man who hugged the nine-tailed demon fox and made fun of him had disappeared, but people were still in a dream.

"Wu Qing...didn't she...didn't...die before?" Fu Zhaoli stared blankly at the empty corridor, his thin lips trembled slightly, and it was with some difficulty that he spit out the words that meant to him Words that are almost taboo.

This is the question that has been lingering in his mind, and it is also the truth that he has been unwilling to explore. In that nightmare-like night, he finally found the slender blood-stained white at the bottom of the cliff, and personally carried the already cold body back to the palace.

Even though those days were like purgatory, he wouldn't be able to identify whether that was Wu Qing's real body. At least, that's what he was convinced before the bloody funeral.

However, on the day when Feng Guang was buried, the pale and colorless person who should have been lying in the jade coffin appeared, his fur as light as snow, and he appeared with a startling shadow. The same appearance, the same acting style, a sword across the sky, a bloodbath in the imperial mausoleum!

Among the corpses in the jade coffins and the people standing with their feet on dry bones and holding swords, one of them must be fake. But which one is fake? Or...that ridiculous guess came to mind, and Fu Zhaoli's heart trembled!

"Fu Zhaoli, I am in a good mood today, and I don't mind sending you some news. The body that was taken away by the master that day is real, and the master holding the body is also real." The envoy from Zuo sneered with a frown and said to Fu Zhaoli. Zhaoli, the man who had personally sent Wu Qing to a dead end, naturally didn't have a good look at all.

Wu Qing had forgotten Fu Zhaoli, and they were strangers to each other, but that didn't mean that her subordinates couldn't recognize him. If Wu Qing hadn't ordered them to avenge her, Fu Ying might still be too busy taking care of himself.

The body was real, and so were the living people!

The concise and concise sentence made Fu Zhaoli pale as paper. As smart as he is, how could he not understand the deeper meaning? Resurrection from the dead, I'm afraid Wu Qing is returning to his true body! Fortunately, Wu Qing has such a tortuous life experience, otherwise...

Fu Zhaoli didn't want to think about it anymore, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

As a result, Fu Zhaoli's face was as white as frost, and Zuo Shi's anger dissipated a lot. Seeing that their master was still alive, they wanted to come to her and make peace without feeling any guilt at all. Not to mention the door, there wasn't even a window! and……

Hey hey hey, the future Imperial Master told me that we must not let people who have some or not come to poach us!

At this time, Wu Qing had no idea that her right-hand subordinate had been bribed by Huang Yin, and that she was being dragged into the basement by the nine-tailed demon fox to investigate her family background.

"Little Qingqing, my sister has been guarding these family assets for you since she was born from her mother's womb. It's a great achievement and hard work. You must take good care of your sister in the future, otherwise she will not obey you!" Jiuwei, which is the name of the beautiful devil fox, She leaned against Wu Qing's arms softly and bonelessly, her jade fingers poking Wu Qing's face again and again, and her voice sounded disgusting.

Thousand-year-old elixirs, spiritual weapons, holy weapons, artifacts, and all kinds of rare treasures filled the entire vast basement. The spiritual energy emanating from them was so rich that it almost turned into mist, refreshing to the bones and endless. , lingering.

Any sword here, or even a leaf of an herb, would be priceless if released, making countless people crazy about it. But now they are scattered on the shelf and scattered on the ground, like stuffed dolls that have been discarded in the corner after getting tired of playing with them. The posture shows the original carelessness of the owner.

"Little fox, I'll let you choose the concubines of the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard, okay?" The ink fan closed with a snap, and the folding fan covered with wrinkles turned twice in his hand, and Wu Qing picked up the handle of the fan and hooked it. With one pick, she raised Jiuwei's delicate and clear chin, which was frivolous, but the surprise deep in her phoenix eyes could not be concealed.

For Wu Qing himself, those weapons and treasures didn't mean much except for the elixir.

Among weapons, who can compare with the first ancient artifact, the Shuoyue Yaohua? Among the swordsmen, what can compare to the magical folding fan that she condensed with her original power? As for treasures, they are at best daily luxuries, and even more dispensable.

But don’t forget, Wu Qing is by no means alone now!

What she holds in her hand is Moyan Pavilion, and what stands behind her is Meiying Dynasty! To contend with the power center of the God Realm that has been rooted for tens of thousands of years, the game is not a solo fight, but a group fight!