Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

Although she had teased Nie Chen more than once, Saint Fanhua never thought that he would actually do it.

More importantly... this was before the Seven Source Flowers, and there were countless disciples watching!

If Nie Chen really did it...

Saint Fanhua's heart beat faster and faster.

On one hand, she could not hide her shame, and on the other hand, she did not want to admit defeat.

However, Nie Chen's hand was gradually approaching.

And it was about to reach her.

This time, Saint Fanhua was completely panicked.

"Don't..."

She whispered hurriedly, trying to stop Nie Chen.

But she found that Nie Chen had no intention of stopping at all.

"It's over, it's all over!"

Feeling the approaching palm, Saint Fanhua suddenly lost all hope.

She never thought that she would get herself involved in just a joke.

Her heartbeat became more and more difficult to control, and the sinful palm was about to reach her body.

"Pah, pah."

But just when Saint Fanhua was feeling ashamed and angry, she felt Nie Chen's two fingers pressing on two acupuncture points on her body.

"Huh?"

After coming to her senses, Saint Fanhua hurriedly opened her eyes and covered her chest with shame and anger.

But she realized that the two acupuncture points Nie Chen had just pressed were not the parts she imagined.

So, he pressed...

"Wait, three inches below the navel and the acupuncture points in the center of the chest!.

That's the laugh point and the cry point!"

Just when she reacted, it was too late.

A stream of spiritual energy broke through the defense of the two acupuncture points, making her completely unable to control her emotions.

"Hahaha, no, woo woo woo."

Both joy and sadness.

The two emotions hit Saint Fanhua's heart at the same time.

She cried with laughter and laughed with tears.

It was as if someone had been tickling her armpits.

And the technique of acupuncture was excellent, and it might have reached the pinnacle.

Even though she was a powerful emperor, she was completely unable to resist the invasion of the two emotions.

Her feet softened, and the Saint of Flowers fell directly on the lawn.

And she could no longer suppress her laughter:

"Nie Chen, hurry up, give me some back, it's too much!

Hahahaha, no, woo woo woo..."

The Saint of Flowers cried and laughed on the lawn, and her slender legs like lotus roots rolled around.

Her golden hair was also stained with flowers and grass, and was completely messy.

"Nie Chen, save me quickly, I can't stand it, hahaha..."

She laughed so hard that she couldn't stop crying and laughing, and suddenly felt her nose sore.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully pulling the wool of the Saint of Flowers, reward skill points*30]

The Spiritual Eye can see the weakest flaws of the Saint of Flowers. Unexpectedly, as expected, it was actually pulled her wool.

"Forget it, I'll let you go."

Looking at the eyes of the female disciples around him, Nie Chen smiled helplessly.

After all, in their hearts, the Saint of Flowers will always be the sacred and inviolable holy image, where have they seen such a scene?

Some disciples with weaker mental states even turned pale and their eyes were pale.

The things they have always believed in suddenly changed, and their mental states seemed to be greatly devastated.

'No, this is a little different from the Saint in my heart!

Even in the hundreds of years that the Saint of Flowers has ruled the Holy Land, no one has ever seen such a scene!

What happened today! '

"Pah, pah."

Just as the Saint of Flowers was crying and laughing, rolling around on the lawn pitifully, Nie Chen finally leaned over and pressed on her two acupuncture points.

Instantly, the laughter and crying that were surging like the tide stopped.

The two feelings of torture of the Saint of Flowers dissipated, and she finally felt a little comfortable.

But she felt as tired as if after a big battle, and her whole body was soft.

"Nie Chen!"

She forced herself to sit up, her golden semi-transparent dress draped over her slender jade legs.

She supported herself on the ground with her palms, and looked up at Nie Chen.

Her nose was sour, and she was full of resentment.

"I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything.

In my heart, the Saint has always been a sacred existence high above."

"Me too..."

The female disciples on the side covered their eyes at the same time and turned around in panic.

Try to forget this scene that no one dared to accept.

"Damn it!"

The Saint of Flowers had tears in her eyes.

She didn't expect that not only Qingyue bullied her, but she would even be bullied by Nie Chen.

After all, she never thought that Nie Chen would actually press those two acupoints.

The admiration and respect she received from the disciples of the Holy Land as a Saint was about to be lost in this day!

"Damn it, sooner or later this Saint..."

With tears in her eyes, the Saint of Flowers looked at the love flower.

But to her complete surprise, the love flower actually reacted.

A faint light shone.

Although it was not very dazzling, it seemed to contain a completely different aura.

"Pah."

A small round ball rolled into her palm.

The colorful sugar coating exuded a faint sweetness. Although it was small, it was extremely beautiful.

"This is... candy."

The Saint of Flowers never thought that the love flower would transform into such a reward.

After all, this was the first time she had seen such candy.

Perhaps, it might be a reward lower than a pebble.

Looking at the colorful candy in her hand, the eyes of the Saint of Flowers were slightly absent-minded.

Just as she was about to taste it, a figure came from the horizon.

"Empress, Empress Qingyue is here!"

Another female disciple exclaimed in an instant, with a bit of excitement.

The relationship between the Saint and Chu Qingyue is very good on weekdays, and the disciples of Tianyun Hall and the Holy Land of Flowers have always been in contact.

In the eyes of many disciples of the Holy Land, in addition to the Saint, Chu Qingyue is the most respected person in their hearts.

Aloof, cold, and powerful.

"Qingyue!"

The Saint of Flowers was startled and stood up quickly, trying to explain:

"Ahem, I just took the disciples to make some preparations before entering the Imperial Mausoleum. It just happened that Nie Chen was here. Don't misunderstand..."

Halfway through, she noticed that Chu Qingyue didn't seem angry this time.

"Forget it, I'm not a jealous person who gets angry easily.

This emperor already knows what happened in the desert forbidden land."

Youyou glanced at the Saint of Flowers, but Chu Qingyue didn't blame her too much.

"But..."

She cast her eyes on the love flower.

"I heard that the love flower in the Holy Land of Flowers can sense three kinds of human emotions and bring down the inheritance of the ancestors of the Holy Land. So this is what you are talking about."

She glanced at Nie Chen, and then at the love flower.

Chu Qingyue pretended to be indifferent, but she clearly revealed a hint of interest.

"Why don't we... try it too?"