Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

Huang Lixing shrank his neck and said in a low voice: "The Holy Land of the Ultimate Dao? The divine beasts inside...

Your Majesty, I am too timid to go, as my mother can testify. ɱ”

Leng Feiran naturally knew that Huang Lixing was timid. This girl didn't even dare to go to the Secret Realm of Earthly Cultivation, let alone the Holy Land of the Ultimate Dao.

She glanced at Huang Xinning helplessly.

The latter smiled fondly and said softly: "If she can't hold up the wall with mud, don't rely on her."

"Protect her for the rest of your life."

Leng Feiran complained angrily.

Then, she looked at Long Qilan with hope.

Long Qilan remained silent for a long time, and finally started to hesitate.

"Your Majesty, I...I..."

"What's wrong with you?"

Leng Feiran asked curiously.

What's the reason for this one?

"I don't have enough pants..." Long Qilan said with a blushing face and lowered her head.

"Pfft..."

Shen Rongrong couldn't help laughing, and then she was focused on by everyone's contemptuous eyes.

Shen Rongrong had no choice but to raise his hands and hold back his laughter and said: "I was wrong, I was wrong, Qilan, I didn't mean anything else, I just thought of something funny..."

"go out!

I know how to bully my sisters every day. "

Leng Feiran scolded with her eyes closed.

Shen Rongrong shrugged and went out to stand.

Leng Feiran glanced at Long Zhuyu, hoping she would say something.

Long Zhuyu spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "Fei Ran, I told you, if she can take on the trouble, can I...can I give up the throne to you?"

"Oh my God, I just said there was someone to succeed you."

Leng Feiran covered her forehead and rubbed her temples irritably: "Xin Ning, come on, come on, I have a headache."

Huang Xinning sat over with a smile and gently rubbed her head.

Leng Feiran finally turned her eyes to Lin Qingyu. She asked with her last hope: "Qingyu, what about you?"

Lin Qingyu raised his head, smiled bravely and confidently and said, "There is no shirking the responsibility."

"Qingyu...you...you are my good boy."

Leng Feiran was so moved that she wanted to shed tears.

If not to say that Lin Qingyu was Yue Qingling's previous crush, look at his righteousness.

If something really happens, you have to rely on Lin Qingyu.

Everyone looked at Lin Qingyu with respect. It is not easy to find a monk who is not afraid of hardships these days.

"Your Majesty, I, I, I...I have an idea."

Su Muxue raised her hands and said.

"Then tell me, Xue'er, let's hear what the head of Yunlin Mountain has to say."

Leng Feiran said with a smile.

"Speaking of which, a leader of Yunlin Mountain is taking a bath under the rockery."

Long Zhuyu couldn't help but joke.

The girls couldn't help laughing, but after laughing, everyone's face turned red.

Maybe he remembered something happy but hard to explain clearly.

"Your Majesty, let me tell you. I think my master can go."

Su Muxue said confidently.

"..."

Everyone in the room was speechless.

You girl, you don't know how to open the pot, right?

Where did you ask Yue Qingling to go?

Does he need to practice?

He just had to get the logistics right.

"Then tell me your reasons." Leng Feiran was a little impatient.

She thought Su Muxue would recommend an expert.

As a result, he said nonsense.

Su Muxue said plausibly: "First, my master has no problem with his strength. This is very important. At least there will be no danger if he goes with Sister Lin.

Second, Master has no greed and will not lose his life for treasures.

Third, I just went to see Master. He looked very decadent and needed to go for a walk. "

After Su Muxue finished speaking, everyone fell into silence.

Yue Qingling is the important link that maintains the female cultivators in this house. After struggling for so long, it is finally stable.

It's okay to talk about romance when mentioning him, but it's best not to talk about freedom, otherwise the women in this room will start fighting.

But Lin Qingyu seemed to have enlightened, she said softly: "I agree, we all see the performance of the Immortal Lord this year, he is absolutely loyal to His Majesty.

This time he will go out for no more than ten days. In ten days, give him a holiday and take it easy. "

"That's right... Indeed, Qingling still listens to your words."

Long Zhuyu said it fairly.

While massaging Leng Feiran, Huang Xinning whispered in her ear: "Mother, you are already in the Xuanji realm. Even if you let him regain his strength, he will not be your opponent.

Although a caged bird is nice, it still needs a walk. "

Leng Feiran pursed her red lips, a little unhappy.

But after hearing everyone's advice, she said lukewarmly: "Then...Li Xing, go and call him."

"Okay!" Huang Lixing excitedly called Yue Qingling.

Shen Rongrong outside the door raised his head and shouted: "Master, I don't agree to let him out. Of course, if he insists on going out, then I will perform the mission with him."

"What's the matter with you? I didn't see you being so proactive just now?

Go cool down. "

Leng Feiran had no time to talk to Shen Rongrong and said angrily.

"Oh." Shen Rongrong stood obediently and continued to stand.

She felt resentful.

You shouldn't have laughed just now.

Really, this Long Qilan knows how to tell jokes.

Why don't you just say you peed your pants?

Of course, when you say you peed your pants, I still have to laugh.

After a while, Huang Lixing was seen pulling Yue Qingling over with an indifferent expression.

Huang Lixing kept chatting with Yue Qingling.

"Junior brother, have you missed me recently?"

"Junior brother, should I go? The Holy Land of the Holy Land is so dangerous! Please don't go, okay?"

"Junior brother, do you want me to accompany you?"

When Shen Rongrong saw Yue Qingling, he didn't care about standing still. He immediately jumped over and blocked him at the door of the room, like a delinquent girl blocking the gentle and gentle elementary school student.

Yue Qingling was lowering her head and thinking about how to deal with it.

Suddenly he felt a black figure in front of him. He was startled, thinking that a black cat had jumped over from somewhere.

He suddenly looked up and found that it was Shen Rongrong. He said hello with a sigh of relief: "Hello, Master Shen. Long time no see."

Shen Rongrong hugged his shoulders, walked around him, looked up and down, and then patted his butt arrogantly.

Then he asked with a proud look on his face.

"You know how to say hello, why don't you spit on me?"

This set of slightly greasy movements made Huang Lixing's jaw drop in shock.

Rongrong you...

What's the difference between you and a man going to Goulan Courtyard?

Aren't you teasing a good boy?

Yue Qingling took a deep breath and held back the anger in her heart.

This devil's saint is quite vindictive.

Shen Rongrong knew something was going on today, so she didn't bother too much and just came over.

"Little Immortal Lord, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will let you drink water."

Yue Qingling was speechless: "..."

Without a quantifier, the properties are completely different.

"Master Shen, I was angry at that time..." He hoped to ease the relationship.

"It's okay, I didn't say it in anger, I really made you drink water."

Shen Rongrong pinched his arm triumphantly and looked at the door: "Go, Myolie, stay with me for a while."

"Oh, okay." Huang Lixing still wanted to go in with Yue Qingling.

But she didn't have to be depressed. After a while, everyone inside came out.

Leng Feiran and Yue Qingling were the only ones left in the room.

At this time, this pair of former masters and apprentices, later mortal enemies, and now masters and slaves, are finally facing each other tit for tat.