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

Wu Qing rubbed her eyebrows. This strange feeling must be an illusion. She must have drank less recently and seen fewer beauties...

"Come here, little fox. Seeing how much you care about me, let me give you a kiss."

At the same moment, all the guests leaving the wedding stood up in shock. They did not leave Tianyu City in the east immediately, and no one would leave at the moment when the dragon and the phoenix were fighting. Here, they could receive the first-line news, and they could even come to congratulate the Feng family as soon as they won. Of course, distribution of benefits is indispensable.

But at this moment, all the guests who had found a seat in the nearby teahouse to watch the Feng family were stunned. They had witnessed the entire process of the collapse of the thousand-year-old Dazu. They stood there stupidly, with their minds buzzing. blank.

On the basis of marriage, the Feng family is destroyed! Moyan Pavilion, which has been rising in the God Realm for less than ten years, almost overwhelmingly stood on the Tower of Victory over the corpses of the Feng family, overturning the pattern that had remained unchanged in the East for thousands of years!

Busy people are very talkative. In this era without communication tools, the news of the destruction of the Feng family was spread in all directions in one day, centered on the main city of Tianyu City in the East. In almost three days, The entire divine world is boiling with excitement!

However, the news that followed the Feng Family's destruction attracted everyone's attention in an absolutely powerful manner - during the battle between Moyan Pavilion and the Feng Family, the ancient clan appeared!

What is the ancient clan? What is the ancient clan!

Even though antiquity has become a myth, as people who live closest to God, no one in the divine world will be unfamiliar with antiquity. Elegant, powerful, and blessed with blood, they were born from the hands of the two gods of creation. They are born nobles! Thousands of years ago, they followed the two gods of creation to open up the continent of shadows and established various tribes. They have the qualification to stand behind the gods of creation and follow them forever. They wear the glory bestowed by the Lord God!

The ancient clan! It's an ancient clan! After tens of thousands of years of annihilation in ancient times, they reappeared! These four words represent power and sacredness, enough to subvert everything!

Originally, people were still suspicious of Moyan Pavilion's bloodbath of the Feng family, but everything became a matter of course when the ancient clan appeared. No wonder, Moyan Pavilion appeared without warning; no wonder, the origin of Moyan Pavilion cannot be traced; no wonder, a newly emerged organization can develop to a startling level in ten years!

At the same time that the news of the appearance of the ancient clan spread, another rumor was silently passed on in the God Realm. During the battle between Mo Yan Pavilion and the Feng Family, the patriarch of the ancient nine-tailed demon fox clan shouted the word Lord.

There is no need to guess who the people in the Moyan Pavilion would call their master. There is no need to guess who the patriarch of the ancient dark clan would call his master. This answer is even more unquestionable. So...

The combined information obtained by the two made everyone change their expressions, but no one said it, and no one dared to say it. During the thousands of years when the Lord God was missing, a new generation of rulers occupied the highest position in the God Realm and grew stronger year by year. Their position was stable and unshakable.

The appearance of the ancient clan and the surprise appearance of the Night God all mean to ordinary people that the glory of the ancient times has reappeared. They are lucky enough to live in the same era as these people and even get more development opportunities. So, what about the Shrine?

After destroying the core strength of the Lei family, annihilating the Feng family, and gradually taking control of the southeastern corners, it was too obvious what Mei Wuqing wanted to do. No one thought that she had acquiesced to the status of the shrine after seeing each other in the eyes.

Having taken root in the divine world for nearly ten thousand years, the palace’s heritage cannot be ignored. One side is the most orthodox creation god who controls the laws of heaven and earth, and the other side is the grassroots king with strong foundation. Who will stay in the end?

No one dares to guess! This is a bet with the sky, the only bet on the Shadow Continent in which the entire continent is bet!

When they received this series of news, the five naughty kids were in the second round of the God Realm Academy Competition. The contestants only needed student representatives, not mentors, so they left Wu Qing and went crazy some time ago. After playing for a while, Wu Qing threw them aside without any guilt and let them compete on their own.

During the break, when Qianjia's servants gave these guys the latest news, the naughty children were all stunned.

Creation Night God? Why? Creation Night God? ! Wu Qing is... the creation night god? ! Their mentor is the God of Creation! So, they are the...disciples of the Creator God? ! They are the disciples of the Creator God!

Then, what were the faces of the naughty children like this from the very beginning? , turned into what it is now!

Then, they successfully transformed from the only participating team in the field, the most lonely, empty and cold without a mentor to support them, to the most enviable and jealous team.

Unlike the naughty children, who had seen strong winds and waves after all, Qian Mingshang was much calmer, and even scolded his brat (it was the old emperor, not Qian Jichen). How could he be so lucky? Why did I not return fifty years later when I returned to the God Realm?

But no matter what, the Mei family today is not only a royal family of the human world dynasty, but a real nobleman of the heavenly family in the Shadow Continent!

Wu Qing doesn't know how big a wave she has caused in the God Realm, and what changes it will bring to the future structure of the God Realm. She has no interest in knowing.

The so-called frost and snow are as beautiful as jade as bones. There is a beautiful person who is as quiet as bright snow falling on an ice string, and moving like flying flowers passing through a jade cup. In front of the low table, Huang Yin had wide sleeves and dark hair. She took off her jade hairpin and blue silk shawl, her loneliness and aloofness faded away, and her appearance softened.

The dark green wide sleeves drooped, and the purple clay pot in Huang Yin's hand highlighted the distinct joints of the fingers. The tilted spout circled in the air, and the dripping tea swayed into the porcelain cup, raising a faint white mist, which was refreshing. Heart and spleen.

Wu Qing's body stiffened for a moment as he pushed the door open. "Why is this scourge here? Why is this scourge that should be in the south corner here? This scourge obviously shouldn't be here! This scourge is here." She's actually here but she's not mentally prepared yet. What's going to happen?!" After racking up these questions in his mind for a long time, the Pavilion Master suddenly raised his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a stiff arc: " Yo! Disaster, are you back?"

"Xiao Qing'er, don't you welcome me?" Huang Yin put down the tea cup, raised his eyes and smiled. It was impossible to distinguish the meaning of that smile in the thick mist.

The corner of Wu Qing's mouth twitched, and his temples jumped. But...the one who did bad things is the boss!

With this belief, someone put aside the bad misconception in his heart, walked into the room with a big step, lifted up his clothes and sat down opposite Huang Yin.

"Haoshan personally came to make tea for me. How can I not welcome you?" After saying this, she picked up a tea cup, and the tea inside was crystal clear.

Without exposing his beloved wife's well-hidden little secrets, Huang Yin fluttered his sleeves and put down the tea cup. His face was pure and elegant, and his tone was calm and unwavering: "Did you enjoy your time, little Qing'er?"

Before the affirmative answer came out, Wu Qing almost bit the tip of his tongue. Happy? If she said she was having fun at this chaotic wedding, there was no telling what would happen in the next second that would challenge her nerves.

Not happy? She didn't believe the answer herself, how could she not be happy if the Feng family was killed!

No answer was right, so the master simply shut up, holding the teacup and quietly acting like a handsome man.

Seeing Wu Qing like this, Huang Yin's hazy eyes flashed with half a smile and half helplessness. He slowly stood up and walked to Wu Qing to sit down next to her. He wrapped his arms around her: "Xiao Qing'er, when will you stop acting nonsense?"

Huang Yin's palm rested on Wu Qing's lower abdomen. The three-month-old fetus had not yet appeared pregnant, but her belly was tightly stretched and hard. At this time, she dared to go to the Feng family alone for more than half a month, and finally used her unrecovered godhead to control the laws of heaven and earth. Should he say that she was acting recklessly or that she was fearless because she didn't know?

Wu Qing said nothing. If this was called nonsense, she might not be able to do it in her lifetime. And even if she gives a guarantee, will this scourge easily believe it?

Bullshit!

Knowing someone's thoughts clearly, Huang Yin let out a long sigh.

He leaned comfortably in Huang Yin's arms for a long time. After waiting for a long time, he didn't expect the violent storm or wanton advantage. Wu Qing raised his head curiously, and happened to face Huang Yin's elegant side. Face. "Disaster, are you... not angry?"

"If I'm angry, is there any use?" As he said that, Huang Yin let go of Wu Qing's red hair tie that bound her green silk hair, and ran his fingers through her hair, "Besides, why should I be angry with a dead person?"

Speaking of this, Huang Yin's eyes were dark and unclear. Regardless of whether Feng Lianmo really coveted the person in his arms or was just playing along for the ultimate goal, he was already dead. It's a bit of a pity that he hasn't had time to meet this legendary rival in love yet, and he hasn't had time to...do anything!

"Well, I originally thought that if I got in, I would be locked up in a dungeon or a secret room, but I didn't expect that Feng Lianmo would arrange such a grand wedding." He touched the bun on his head that was pulled up by Huang Yin himself, and felt helpless. It was rare for Qing to explain.

Shouldn't the leader of the opposing camp be thrown into prison and tortured if he catches it? Only Feng Lianmo would think of such a harmful move as marriage.