Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

When Yue Qingling went to Dongzhou, he also asked a monk to send a letter to Nanzhou.

This letter was handed into the hands of his wife Yue Wuyan. The letter did not explain much, but asked her to gather all the female monks in Yao Palace and then go to Dongzhou to wait for arrangements.

Yue Wuyan didn't hesitate at all to Yue Qingling's instructions. She immediately started to make arrangements, calling on the monks to fly to Dongzhou.

Thousands of female cultivators in Yao Palace finally embarked on the road back home again.

But their speed is slower than Yue Qingling.

He, who was in the Heavenly Cultivation Sky Sealing Realm, came to Leng Feiran's imperial study room two days later.

He walked straight in without even knocking on the door.

"Qingling, are you back?"

Leng Feiran was in the room dejectedly criticizing the memorial. With the enemy at hand, Dongzhou's pressure was unprecedentedly high.

She had to mobilize manpower, prepare supplies, etc. Things were too complicated. Even with Long Zhuyu's help, many things had to be done by herself.

However, when Yue Qingling walked into the room, Leng Feiran was still very happy.

She put down what she was doing, opened her arms, and said with a hint of squeamishness: "Come on, give me a hug, you guys from Beizhou scared me."

Yue Qingling can talk to Leng Feiran through the air.

After Fengming County disappeared, Leng Feiran was not too anxious.

Because Yue Qingling said so, he took Long Qilan to Xizhou to help.

Yue Qingling walked up to her with an erratic expression and hugged her slowly.

Then, he lowered his head and lay on Leng Feiran's shoulder, smelling her familiar body fragrance.

This body fragrance made him intoxicated and made him anxious.

After all, the woman in front of him needs to be on his guard all the time.

After he had inhaled enough of the fragrance, he said softly: "Leng Feiran, I..."

He hesitated and couldn't speak.

This is so shameful.

Leng Feiran patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's okay, just come back. Come back, we will protect you."

"I...I'll be your Chan slave."

"ah?"

Leng Feiran let go of him, held his arm, and looked at him blankly.

Yue Qingling sighed deeply, and said resignedly: "Sijingzhou needs a great emperor. I will be your slave and help you practice. In this way, you will have a chance to become a great emperor."

Leng Feiran opened her mouth with confusion on her face.

After a long time, she asked in disbelief: "Are you sure?"

Yue Qingling nodded solemnly: "There is no other way. There is really no way at all."

He was explaining to Leng Feiran and himself.

Frankly speaking, Yue Qingling has really worked hard over the years.

As long as he is given three years, he believes that he will be able to reach the realm of the Great Emperor.

Three years is actually not too much to ask for.

If Empress Ziqing died three years later.

If Beizhou starts preparations early in the morning.

If Di Zhengchen didn't send him a message.

if……

But unfortunately, the direction of development is always to choose the worst option.

Mistakes made again and again, leaving Yue Qingling helpless to choose the method in front of her.

Become Leng Feiran’s slave and help her improve her cultivation.

As for resources...

The female nuns from the Yao Palace who escaped from Dongzhou are the best candidates.

Yue Qingling respects women, but at this time, respect has no effect.

Leng Feiran looked at him quietly and suddenly joked: "You can take it if you want? I don't agree."

She let go of Yue Qingling's arm and came to the couch proudly, just like the empress of the Demon Cult before.

She said sarcastically: "How noble our Qing Ling is. Not only did she slap me in the mouth, but she also practiced some strange skills to prevent me from finding her. How dare I let you become a Chan slave?"

No, no, you are the eldest boss and I have to serve you. "

Yue Qingling said anxiously: "Leng Feiran, you... now is not the time to fool around. Sijingzhou really needs you."

"Huh? What did you call me?

How do I remember that I taught you how to call me? "

Leng Feiran raised her eyebrows and asked.

She really got her revenge and felt so happy.

This stinky apprentice finally gave in.

Yue Qingling sighed speechlessly again.

Before he came, he had thought that Leng Feiran would definitely make things difficult for him.

If you take the initiative to deliver delicious food to your door, you can eat whatever you want, right?

He didn't have time to tell Leng Feiran about the major events in Sijingzhou. At the moment, he had to make her happy.

He lowered his head and whispered softly: "Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty? Yue Qingling, you are trying to amuse me, right? There is also your Majesty in Nanzhou. You can go find her."

Leng Feiran said disdainfully.

Yue Qingling clenched his hands into fists, holding back his anger and humiliation: "Master..."

"No, you have several masters." Leng Feiran was still not satisfied.

Yue Qingling finally gave in. He shouted angrily: "Moon Master..."

"Hey, that's right. If you want to practice the Chan Nu Immortal Technique, you have to call it by the right name. If the name is not right, it will not be right, right?"

Leng Feiran smiled happily.

She patted the empty seat next to her and waited expectantly for Yue Qingling to come over.

Yue Qingling could only move over slowly and sit next to her.

Leng Feiran's little hand went under his clothes and touched his spine.

"hiss……"

Leng Feiran's hands were quite cold, and Yue Qingling couldn't bear it.

Leng Feiran asked him to warm her hands, then smiled slightly and said: "Tell me, how do you plan to practice?

Let me tell you in advance, you have a lot of women now. If I become your moon master, I will be jealous. "

Yue Qingling nodded helplessly and said: "I won't add more women. In the Peach Blossom Charming Heart Sutra, there is a set of dual cultivation techniques that do not require intimate movements between the two parties.

As long as I use the Peach Blossom Illusion Array and there are other cultivators of the opposite sex practicing in it, the cultivation speed is no different from dual cultivation. "

He was very sad.

With this dual cultivation model, as long as he practices for three years, he will definitely become a great emperor.

However, the Peach Blossom Charming Heart Sutra is still not as fast as the evil Channu Immortal Technique.

Leng Feiran smiled and nodded. Then, she did not continue to joke, but looked at Yue Qingling calmly, and said softly: "Qingling, if you cultivate the Chan Nu Yuanshen this time, you will never have the chance to get rid of it.

Moreover, you will never escape my grasp. "

Yue Qingling closed her eyes and nodded helplessly.

"Our family, Qingling, has a high level of enlightenment. No wonder it's the Little Immortal Master of Yunlin Mountain. Don't worry, I will treat you well this time. Then... before you practice, do you have anything else to explain?" Leng Feiran said as if Like a winner, ask him for alms.

Yue Qingling sighed: "Qingyu...she is pregnant, so...so don't hurt her."

"Oh, this little bitch is secretly pregnant, so I have to take measures."

Leng Feiran said playfully.

"you!"

Yue Qingling stood up angrily.

Leng Feiran changed the topic and said slowly: "But, if you are willing to be punished for her, I can be lenient to her."

Yue Qingling was speechless for a moment.

After going round and round, he was finally controlled by Leng Feiran.

And this time it was proactive.

He could only say in a low voice: "I understand, don't hurt them, I will listen to you in everything."

"Hehe, today is such a good day."

Leng Feiran smiled like a flower.

Yue Qingling smiled bitterly, today is really a good day.