The personal sycophant of the villainous empress

Only Enron is an anomaly.

After Su An returned the Dao Fruit to her, she had been in seclusion for three full years, and she still hasn't come out yet.

Fortunately, I can still sense its increasingly powerful aura, so it's not that there's something wrong with my practice.

As for the Empress, her strength is as unfathomable as ever.

Even when practicing the Yin-Yang Avenue together, Su An never saw its limit.

On the contrary, I am often taken care of.

Just like today, he smiled helplessly when he looked at the empress below him, whose eyes were white and looked like a puddle of limp flesh.

"Sister Ruoxi, stop pretending."

"I've been pretending for eight hundred times."

After patting the emperor's butt a few times, he lay down on the chest again and closed his eyes in comfort.

"Isn't it because you like this feeling of conquest?" She put her hand on Su An's cheek, and in an instant the empress' expression returned to normal, with a smile on her face.

"I heard from Hongshao that men all like the feeling of conquering a woman under their body. Xiao Anzi, you are conquering the empress."

"I really like it." Su An didn't hide it while rubbing her Ou Qi.

"It's just that I prefer to let the disguise become reality."

The longest period of practice between him and the empress lasted three months.

But that was only possible when the empress used her own power to nourish Su An when she understood the Yin-Yang Avenue.

There is a big gap in cultivation between the two, so when running the "Great Yin Yang Zhou Tian Method", Su An's energy is consumed very quickly.

Even after achieving the Tao and Fruition, it is enough to be called endless, and the spiritual power that can wipe out all phenomena in the universe seems to be weak.

Because the empress herself can be regarded as the incarnation of all the rules and Tao of a supreme world, not to mention that she has made further progress and sublimated her own Tao.

This is not a world where the consciousness of the real martial arts world can be touched. It is not an exaggeration to say that a firefly is compared to a bright moon.

If you let it go, a hair's worth of information is enough to burst a universe.

Therefore, even in the realm of Tao and Fruition, one cannot have in-depth and essential communication with such a being for a long time.

Of course, if you don't use the exercises and just vent your desires.

Even if the two of them wanted to live forever, there would be no problem. With Su An's current body, it might be possible to fill a world with jade liquid.

But that doesn't mean anything anymore.

What's more, pure desire is not as happy as running the yin and yang avenue.

The feeling of the blending of soul and flesh, the blending of spirits, and the blending of great ways.

"I'm looking forward to that day." The corners of Su Ruoxi's lips parted slightly, and her eyes were filled with tenderness that was so rich that it couldn't be melted away.

"By the way, Sister Ruoxi, I want to go around the fairy world." Su An suddenly said.

The words were casual, as if his younger brother wanted to go out for a walk.

"You can go if you want, but say hello to your mother first." The empress pinched Su An's face and smiled, with no reluctance in her eyes.

For her, there is no difference between being in the fairy world and being in the original world.

To her, the distance between the two worlds separated by chaos and the abyss was as close as a stone's throw away. She could really just go out and take a few steps to see Xiao Anzi at any time.

"Yeah." Su An responded and buried his head in the European air again.

This pair belongs to his wonderful European style.

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After several lingering moments, Su An came to Cining Palace.

When I entered, I saw my mother painting a mountain forest.

Under the brush and ink, the vegetation is full of aura, like living things. If you look closely, you can find that the branches and leaves of the vegetation are really moving, as if a breeze is blowing through the painting.

This kind of painting skill can already be called the way of painting.

"An'er, when you come here today, are you asking your mother to draw you some beautiful pictures for entertainment?"

Seeing Su An's arrival, Gong Yueru put down her painting brush and joked.

If she hadn't doted on her adopted son to the extreme, she would never have used her ability to do this kind of painting.

But who makes the requester be her An'er?

This...is not a bad idea.

Su Anxin made a move, coughed slightly, and sat next to the Queen Mother, "The Queen Mother was joking. I have something to tell you this time."

"Oh?" Gong Yueru looked slightly surprised.

It's really rare for this child to come to him when he has something serious to do.

"Mother, I'm going to the fairy world, and I came here specifically to say something to you." Holding the Queen Mother's hand, Su An expressed her intention.

"Immortal world?" Gong Yueru was stunned, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase by two points.

Then she smiled faintly and touched Su An's head with her other hand, "When the child is older, he must go out for a walk."

She said that, but the trace of reluctance in the corners of her eyes seemed to have condensed and could not be wiped away.

It is always difficult to leave your children when they travel far away.

It seems that the Queen Mother has always treated me as a child. Su An complained a little in her heart and held the Queen Mother's catkins harder.

"Mother, have you forgotten? I have a magic weapon that can travel through the world and return at any time. When the time comes that I miss my mother, my sons and ministers will raid the Cining Palace of my mother every day. As long as my mother doesn't bother me then."

In this Cining Palace, he naturally left the spatial coordinates.

When Gong Yueru heard this, she smiled happily, and all her worries disappeared from her graceful and beautiful face, "If you could come every day, it would be too late for my mother to be happy."

It was too late to pamper her An'er, so how could she feel bored.

The mother and son just sat together and chatted about the past.

Suddenly Gong Yueru looked outside the palace.

"The flower of the other shore is here too?"

"Well, she said she wanted to come and see you before leaving." Su An replied.

"Ask her to come in." Gong Yueru sighed softly, her expression slightly complicated.

Seeing this, Su An's eyes moved slightly, nodded and called Huahua in.

Under the mask, Bianhua's eyes were filled with excitement, and she saluted the Queen Mother.

"Sit down, there's no need for these false courtesy."

The Queen Mother hesitated for a moment, took Bianhua's hand and asked her to sit beside her, and then asked Su An: "An'er, have you ever taken off this mask?"

"No." Su An shook his head.

Although he forcibly picked off the other side flowers, he would not say anything.

But wearing a mask also has a special flavor, so he did not deliberately explore it and kept it a bit mysterious.

"Is there any problem with Huahua's identity?" he asked.

Bianhua sat up straight and said nothing.

Gong Yueru looked at the two of them from side to side, with a slight smile on her face, "Actually, you guys saw them when you were kids, but you didn't recognize them."

"Huh!?" Su An frowned upon hearing this.

After some thought, I had no impression.

The only big sisters who played well in childhood were Sister Hongshao and Sister Qingling, and the rest were not much like Bianhua.

Naturally, there are no errors in recall in the Dao Fruit Realm.

"Huahua..." He looked at Bianhua again and shook his head.

Gong Yueru rubbed Su An's hand, and without further ado, she explained: "More than sixty years ago, not long after I broke through Chunyang, I accidentally fell into an unstable secret realm while traveling in China."

"In that secret realm is a sea of ​​flowers. They are beautiful but also contain murderous intent. At that time, my mother was still young and vigorous, so she was not afraid. She relied on her cultivation to dare to enter and look for opportunities." As she said this, she seemed to miss the old sword pressure. The time when peers aspired to win the title of Xuanzhou.