The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

Zhang Junxuan's heart moved, "Ancestor, I will live up to your expectations!"

Although he was extremely resentful towards Di Qingxian, this resentment was not because of his deep love.

As a male, he naturally did not want to see his once-loved fiancée approach other men.

When he learned that Di Qingxian was pure and clean and even the guards were women, although he still felt hatred in his heart, he couldn't help but feel inexplicably happy.

…

Three days later.

Reluctantly "coming out" of isolation.

On the one hand, she had to host the grand gathering at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and on the other hand, with Su An here, she felt confident.

The venue has been prepared in front of the Golden Crow Palace in advance. Arenas containing terrifying divine prohibitions are distributed in all directions. Various magic circles have been imposed on the surrounding space. They are so strong that even a pure Yang strongman cannot easily break them.

There are birds singing again in the sky, and the lights are shining all over the sky, congratulating the arrival of this grand event.

Above the stands, on the highest platform is the Demon Emperor's throne, and then below are the seats of the ministers.

Placed in front are fairy melons, spiritual fruits, and nectar and jade liquid. They appear to be full of spiritual energy and flowing with Taoism. They are obviously extraordinary.

For example, a kind of spiritual fruit called Amethyst Grape can purify the mana in the body. It is worth thousands of gold outside. Many monks want one but cannot get it, but here it is just an ordinary spiritual fruit.

With the face of Emperor Qingxian, he sat peacefully on the throne, with two maids waiting on both sides, enjoying the worship of the ministers.

Zhang Junxuan below looked at the familiar face and couldn't help but feel a little distracted for a moment.

The woman he once loved deeply is now the supreme Qing Emperor of the demon clan.

His former... fiancée!

The time and space of past and present seem to merge together.

It wasn't until the appearance of a man that his memories were broken.

Su An yawned and walked to the Qing Emperor's throne under the protection of Tu Shengnan. He took out a chair from the storage ring and sat down next to it.

These days, he has been... practicing the Yin-Yang Dao and consolidating his cultivation.

I just separated from An Ran this morning.

Fortunately, his cultivation has reached the Pure Yang realm, and An Ran's control over his body is not high, so the two have been fighting back and forth in the past few days. Generally speaking, he has the upper hand.

The ministers looked at each other.

Who is this man? How dare he sit next to His Majesty.

His Majesty actually smiled at him.

Unheard of!

You must know that Qingdi is the most outstanding woman in the Monster Clan for tens of thousands of years, and her appearance is even more stunning. It is not an exaggeration to call her the most beautiful woman in the Monster Clan. There are so many men who are attracted by her, but she has always been a stranger. Don't enter.

Even the guards around him are all women, and I have never heard that His Majesty has any special favor for a certain man.

Who is this man?

However, His Majesty didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to speak first.

Unlike the Dragon Clan envoy, Su An came relatively low-key and did not attract much attention.

Only a few people knew that a clan envoy had arrived, and even fewer knew his face.

Zhang Junxuan's eyes darkened, looking at Su An and An Ran, thinking about something in his heart.

"Your Majesty, this is..."

The White Tiger Ancestor asked cautiously.

"This is a friend of my emperor and an envoy from the human race. He is here to pay homage to our demon race's grand gathering at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Do you have any questions?"

An Ran's phoenix eyes were slightly lowered, showing that the Emperor was very masterful of his style.

"No, no." Ancestor White Tiger shook his head quickly.

Ever since 'Emperor Qingxian' killed the red dragon with one punch, his prestige had reached its peak, and he didn't dare to have any problems.

Then the ministers stopped talking about this topic and only speculated about the relationship between Su An and Di Qingxian.

After a complicated and useless singing and dancing ceremony, the exciting stage of fighting came.

The two teams of Zifu and Mingdan, a group of demon clan talents took turns to play, using all their abilities, fighting fiercely and wonderfully, hoping to leave a good impression on His Majesty.

Su An looked rather bored. From his current point of view, the fighting skills of these Zifu Mingdan realm monks were too simple, and Di Mengyao did not participate.

There are very few talents among these people who can make people shine.

No wonder the demon clan is in decline now.

As usual, An Ran awarded the first place to the two groups, followed by the Chunyang group.

Generally speaking, most of the attention is focused on the two groups of Zifu and Mingdan. Most of the people participating in the Chunyang Fight are monks who already have official positions and are familiar with each other.

But this time it was different.

"Your Majesty, this is the newly returned member of our clan, Henry Zhang!"

Seeing Zhang Junxuan come on stage, the White Tiger Ancestor introduced him with a smile.

"Zhang Xuan of the Tianyang White Tiger Clan, I have met Your Majesty and all of you." Zhang Junxuan on the stage also saluted this way.

It's quite satisfactory and can't find any faults.

If it were the original Emperor Qingxian, he would definitely say a few words of encouragement, but An Ran had no intention of doing so. He nodded perfunctorily and continued chatting with Su An.

"Master, it's so boring, my butt is going numb."

This is a lie,

She just wanted to sit in Su An's arms.

"Do you still want me to rub it for you?"

Su An looked at this girl helplessly. As the Qing Emperor, he always had to pay attention to his status outside.

Looking at the exchanges between the two of them, Zhang Junxuan tried his best to suppress the violent emotions in his heart.

The look he looked at Su An was a little more evil.

Mingming Emperor Qingxian had always been polite to his fiancé before, but now he was so close to this man!

Except for Zhang Junxuan,

There were two other people watching closely the interaction between Su An and An Ran.

Di Mengyao watched Su An take a sip of tea very naturally, and then accidentally crushed the cup in his hand.

Di Qingxian clenched her silver teeth, that was her body, her body!

This Su An really has bad intentions!

Su An also noticed these eyes with obviously strong emotions.

He looked at Zhang Junxuan, and Zhang Junxuan also looked at Su An without any sign of weakness.

"interesting."

Su An calmly ate the fairy fruit, and then turned on the insight technique.

There is a black air under the golden light, which is extraordinary at first sight.

After checking his eyes, it was his leek.

Then he looked at the other two eyes full of resentment, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth: "Come here!"

This message is aimed at Emperor Qingxian.

Di Qingxian bit his lip and wanted to refuse. He could see Su An's smiling eyes and felt the threat contained in them.

If you don't come over now, the night will be over.

Thinking of that hateful and obscene whip, she could only walk over with difficulty.

Su Anke didn't care so much, he directly brought Di Qing Xianshe to his side and hugged him into his arms.

Compared with watching any fighting skills, teasing this true Qing Emperor is much more interesting.

"What on earth do you want to do!" Di Qingxian asked in a low voice with a dark face.

Su An put her big hands around her waist, feeling the beauty's soft body, and showed an evil smile: "Of course I want you to fulfill your duties as a maid."

Di Qingxian's face turned pale when he heard this.

Responsibilities?

She thought of her knees, which she was used to kneeling on.

This guy probably wanted her to do that kind of thing in public.

She would not do such a thing even if she died to give him sex in front of her demon people...

Snapped!

"What are you thinking about?" Su An slapped Di Qingxian on the hip, interrupting her fantasy.

"Don't you even know how to feed your master fruit?"

It turned out to be this, and Di Qingxian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Su An has been teasing her a lot lately, and feeding her fruits is really nothing.

She picked up a grape and brought it to Su An's mouth.

Su An shook his head: "Use your mouth."

"You!" Di Qingxian looked at Su An in shame and was defeated for a while.

Anyway, I have done more embarrassing things.

Besides, this is not your own body, so nothing you do counts.

Thinking like this, she nibbled on the amethyst grape and slowly brought it to Su An's mouth.

The demon ministers who noticed this took a breath of cold air.

This person is really brave!

How dare you be so debauched, play so shamelessly next to His Majesty, and eat the spiritual fruits on His Majesty's royal table? Aren't you afraid of making His Majesty angry?

Of course, their Majesty was not angry, but shamefully leaned in Su An's arms and gave Su An spiritual fruits.

The fake Qing Emperor An Ran was not angry either.

However, watching "himself" interact with Su An like this, it is inevitable that he feels a little strange in his heart.

Is this considered as ‘self’ making a fool of yourself?

In addition, she felt quite guilty. The one in her body should be the real Qing Emperor who occupied the magpie's nest and occupied her body.

She was using her body to have fun with her master. She wouldn't be angry if she found out.

By the time the spiritual fruits on the royal table were finished, the pure Yang realm battle came to an end.

Originally there were only a few contestants, and newcomer Zhang Junxuan won the final victory as expected.

The White Tiger ancestor was amazed by his skill in fighting.

The rest of the people also nodded frequently, except that there was another outstanding person from the demon clan.

But standing on the ring, Zhang Junxuan did not feel the joy of victory. He looked in the direction of Su An with an undetectable gloom in his eyes, and then he calmed down and saluted An Ran respectfully.

"Ah, are you done?"

An Ran came back to her senses. She had just seen Su An and "herself" going back and forth. She was so absorbed in it that she didn't even notice the fight was over.

"Ahem, Zhang..."

"Xuan Zhang." The White Tiger Ancestor below reminded in a low voice.

"Oh yes, Henry Zhang, as the leader of this Chunyang Fight, if you have any requests, please feel free to make them."

Although he had no idea what the fight was about, An Ran still showed an appreciative look.

Zhang Junxuan and the White Tiger Ancestor looked at each other and decided to follow the original plan.

"Your Majesty, I have nothing to ask for. I am only willing to follow Your Majesty as a guard and be driven by Your Majesty."

There were all kinds of emotions in his eyes: reverence, longing, and enthusiasm.

Like a fanatical admirer, his acting skills are superb.

An Ran frowned and glanced at Su An. When he saw him shaking his head slightly, he came to a conclusion and immediately refused.

"You'd better change your request."

Zhang Junxuan's heart sank. Who was that man? He could actually influence Di Qingxian's decision.

Why!

He was going crazy with jealousy.

the other side,

"This Henry."

In Su An's arms, Di Qingxian glanced at Henry Zhang and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Su An asked.

"This Henry Zhang reminds me of a certain person, but I should be overly concerned. He is already dead." Di Qingxian shook his head.