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

"Strange, what's wrong with you, Saint?"

Suddenly noticing the strange look on Saint Flower's face, Ao Lan beside her couldn't help but feel curious.

He tried his best to tiptoe and smell the letter in her hand.

But in an instant, the blush on Ao Lan's little face became even more red than Saint Flower's.

She had been influenced by the stories told by the old dragons, and even though she had never smelled this smell before, she suddenly understood something.

"No wonder you were in a hurry to return to Tianyun Hall with Qingyue just after you came back. It turned out to be, it was..."

Saint Flower's shameful and angry voice echoed in the hall, and both the man and the dragon couldn't help but want to cry.

In their simple brains, they had already recalled some erotic scenes.

They thought of various possibilities and tried to take a day off so as not to be fed a mouthful of dog food.

But they never expected that they would be abused again just by reading a letter.

"This... this is simply too much!"

How could the first thing the emperor did after returning to the mainland was to do... that thing.

Moreover, the letter written to her on the table next to her was just halfway written!

At this moment, Saint Fanhua suddenly suspected that the empress was doing it on purpose.

Deliberately bullying a young girl who has been single for only 800 years!

"Wow, she didn't even let go of the time to write a letter. How long does Nie Chen have to spend with the empress every day!"

One man and one dragon hugged and cried, feeling the deep malice of this world towards single dogs.

"Wow."

"嘤嘤嘤."

After a long time, Ao Lan asked pitifully:

"But Saint, what is written in the letter?"

"What is it?"

Saint Fanhua barely recovered from her sadness and looked at the content of the letter.

The first thing was a summary of what happened in the imperial mausoleum and the underworld.

The second thing was to invite all the sects in the world to arrive at Tianyun Hall for a meeting in three days.

The third thing was that the empress told her that she was going to announce something that she had not said before at the conference.

"The content is quite serious, but this letter is not serious at all!"

Saint Fanhua was about to cry:

"I understand. I will take my disciples to Tianyun Palace in three days.

But for these three days, I will never see you show affection again!

Otherwise, my heart... can't stand it."

"Me too!"

Even Ao Lan felt that his young heart could not stand such a blow.

"Ahem, it's good that Saint knows."

Looking at the wet letter, Nie Chen couldn't help but cough awkwardly.

It must be said that the empress does hide a wild heart under her cold appearance.

Otherwise, this letter would not be...

Obviously, Saint Fanhua was at a loss, not knowing whether to hold it or throw it aside in panic.

Temporarily let go of Saint Fanhua, who was curled up and pitiful.

Nie Chen walked up and grabbed Ao Lan's collar and pulled her up.

"Strange, why is my body suspended in the air?"

Ao Lan, who was suddenly grabbed by Nie Chen, immediately danced her hands and feet in panic.

Although she is petite and light, she needs a lot of strength to pull Ao Lan's body into the air because she is a dragon king and has strong strength.

Even Nie Chen, who entered the imperial mausoleum before, did not find it easy to do this in one go.

Ao Lan's little face clearly revealed a hint of surprise.

"Nonsense, you may have forgotten who you signed the master-servant contract with. Next, I have to go to other sects to deliver letters, so you can follow me."

After not seeing each other for half a month, Ao Lan's rebelliousness seemed to have increased a little bit. Nie Chen laughed angrily and flicked her dragon horn.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Ao Lan immediately showed a mask of pain, and was even a little panicked.

After being purified by pure blood, her dragon horn should be extremely tough. How could it be so painful to flick it?

Could it be that Nie Chen's strength has increased again?

No, shouldn't he still be stuck before the Great Emperor?

Ao Lan raised her little hand to try to resist:

"Ugly rejection, I absolutely don't want to be shown affection anymore. It's safer to stay with the Saint of Flowers, who has been single for ten thousand years and will never have a Taoist partner. At least I won't eat dog food!"

Saint of Flowers: "..."

Are you polite... (The mind suffered a 10,000-point blow)

"Are you sure?"

However, in the face of Ao Lan's rebellion, Nie Chen smiled slightly, as if he was not worried at all:

"Friendly reminder, although it is easy to eat dog food when following me.

But in addition to dog food, there are other things to eat."

"Other things?"

Ao Lan's eyes lit up instantly.

"Yes, just consider it as compensation for you being trapped behind the gate of the Imperial Mausoleum, a golden carp."

As he said, Nie Chen stretched out a finger.

"Golden carp!"

In an instant, Ao Lan seemed to suddenly feel a throbbing heart.

Resisting the excitement in her heart, she still tried to fight.

"No, even if it's a golden carp this time, I can't give in so easily!"

Although he protested verbally, Ao Lan even shook his head reluctantly, obviously trying to change his mind.

"Even though it's just one, you can eat three things at once.

Braise the carp head, steam the carp body, and deep-fry the carp tail."

Just then, Nie Chen spoke again, and his voice was full of a sense of victory.

"Bang."

Sure enough, after hearing this, Ao Lan felt as if her heart was suddenly struck.

"Braised, steamed, fried, one fish in three ways!"

In front of her eyes, it seemed as if a whole new world had opened up.

There seemed to be bright little stars flashing in her eyes, and Ao Lan's little tail could not help but start shaking.

Moreover, the frequency of shaking began to become faster and faster.

"If you perform well, maybe I can give you a little more."

Seizing the opportunity, Nie Chen stretched out his second finger.

"Let's go quickly, I want to deliver the letter now!"

At this moment, Ao Lan could no longer restrain her inner joy and almost shouted it out.

"Are you not afraid of eating dog food?"

Nie Chen said with a smile.

Ao Lan immediately replied: "What are you afraid of? I've seen you do more shameful things before."

"Then you won't accompany Saint Fanhua to despise the secular world?"

"Although Saint Fanhua is soft, she's not as delicious as the golden carp!"

"Haha, let's go."

No wonder a child's face can be used to describe the weather. Ao Lan's speed of changing his face made Nie Chen laugh.

A burst of light appeared, and Nie Chen flew directly on the dragon, heading out of the prosperous holy land.

"Woo, woo, woo, this is too cruel!"

Only Saint Fanhua, who had neither a pet nor a Taoist partner, could only be cruelly fed dog food, stayed where she was, and was about to cry.