Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

She had no choice but to hold Yue Qingling's hand and said patiently: "Qingling, you know that Master likes you very much, right?"

"..." Yue Qingling really didn't know.

Leng Feiran: "You are a man, it is normal to have three wives and four concubines. Master, I have found so many women for you, aren't you happy?"

"I……"

Yue Qingling couldn't turn her head around.

Is this demon sect empress really so kind?

She probably wants to improve her cultivation, right?

After all, the temptation of becoming a saint can make any woman tolerate her man looking for another woman.

Seeing that he was confused, Leng Feiran continued to add fuel to the fire and said, "I know that you are not a carefree man. You want to find the love of your life. Otherwise, when things are done, Master will help you choose yours." Is your love good?"

"Ah? Master, do you know who is my true love?"

Yue Qingling asked blankly.

Leng Feiran smiled. She stretched out her slender fingers and tapped Yue Qingling's forehead lovingly. Then she smiled sweetly and said, "That's natural. I just need to put them all into the beauty picture. Then kill them one by one.

Kill them all!

I am your beloved. "

Yue Qingling: "Uh..."

He was speechless and at a loss for words.

Is what Leng Feiran said true or false?

Judging from her expression, she is indeed seriously sick.

Leng Feiran saw him in a daze and knew that he was frightened, so she was even more proud.

She touched Yue Qingling's chin and asked him to look at her.

"Of course, if you don't help me this time, I can choose your true love for you now.

Anyway, none of those three women can escape! "

Yue Qingling's eyes instantly became panicked.

He quickly said: "Don't kill them, they are still useful, they can still provide you with cultivation."

"Then you mean, they are just tools? Don't you?"

Leng Feiran was so jealous that she forced him to speak.

In order to survive, Yue Qingling had no choice but to smile bitterly and say: "Yes, they are all tools."

"Who is your true love?"

"Master is my true love..." Yue Qingling answered mechanically.

"Kekeke..."

Leng Feiran smiled happily, but her pretty face turned cold and she spat at Yue Qingling gently.

"Bah, I am not your true love, little Channu, are you worthy of loving me?

Help me become the Empress of Dongzhou honestly, otherwise I will kill one of those women you miss so much every day! "

She let go of Yue Qingling, sat down on the bed, and said arrogantly: "Change my clothes, and then follow me. I'm warning you, if you dare to jump off the cliff again this time, I will chop all three of Huang Xinning's family into pieces." "

Yue Qingling was so aggrieved that she didn't dare to breathe loudly. He served Leng Feiran without saying a word and got dressed himself.

But when he thought that he was finally going to get out of the dungeon, his heart began to beat violently.

Are you finally going out?

Will there be a chance to escape this time?

However, when he thought of Leng Feiran's plan, he felt that he had just stepped out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den.

"Ok?"

Leng Feiran asked impatiently, hugging her shoulders.

Yue Qingling had nothing to deal with. He looked around the dungeon, wondering what strange things would happen in the rest of his life.

"Do you still miss it? Don't worry, I will continue to send you here after you finish it."

Leng Feiran comforted him kindly.

Yue Qingling was speechless, he could not refute.

Leng Feiran is a difficult master to serve, especially when facing Yue Qingling, her temperament will become twisted.

If Yue Qingling said she didn't miss him just now, Leng Feiran would deliberately make him uncomfortable and send him down.

But if Yue Qingling says she misses him, then fine, he must still send it down, because no one will miss the dungeon.

So he didn't say anything. If you want to lock me up, lock me up. If you don't want to, lock me up.

Only if Leng Feiran felt that this matter did not touch Yue Qingling, would she lose interest and be too lazy to do it.

She brought Yue Qingling to Shenjing, hugged his waist with one hand, and then flew into the sky.