Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

Yue Qingling couldn't help but complain.

Who knows what Leng Feiran is up to?

She likes to use small costs in exchange for huge benefits.

Yue Qingling guessed that as long as she touches her, Leng Feiran will definitely take this matter and say that we will settle our grudges.

There was no way, his master was such a fussy person.

But Leng Feiran pursed her lips, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then whispered: "Then I will seal my own mourning platform, so you should believe it, right?"

"You want to seal off your mourning platform?"

Yue Qingling was shocked.

Leng Feiran of the Xuanji Realm, the most dazzling empress in Eastern Continent, is willing to be a mortal for a month?

Just to apologize to yourself?

That……

"Yeah, but if I become a mortal, you have to take good care of me and can't drive me away."

Leng Feiran quickly said that she wanted to keep her posture to the lowest level.

Yue Qingling nodded in disbelief. If the other party could do this, he wouldn't mind taking him in.

If she were Leng Feiran in her mortal state, she would be a stunning royal sister without any ability to protect herself.

No matter the figure or face, they are all top-notch.

He really has no idea of ​​driving out such a beautiful woman.

Stay for a month...

Wouldn't it be better?

Yue Qingling remained calm on the surface, but the beast in his heart slowly raised its head.

This world is dominated by the jungle. Didn't Leng Feiran bully him every day before?

When he was strong, Leng Feiran could kneel on the ground and beg for life.

When something came up about him, Leng Feiran immediately stood high.

Why should he be a good person?

Besides, if he doesn't take this opportunity to take advantage of Leng Feiran, will there be another chance in the future?

Leng Feiran didn't know that in the past two months, he had developed a trace of aggressiveness that only a man can have.

If she knew that Yue Qingling was no longer as weak as before, she probably wouldn't have been so impulsive and proclaimed herself a spiritual platform.

In order to gain the other party's understanding, she gritted her teeth, really made up her mind, and recited the spell to seal the spiritual platform.

In just such an instant, she went from the Heavenly Cultivation Xuanji realm to a mortal.

The spiritual platform was sealed, and Leng Feiran felt a little uncomfortable.

She staggered and lost her balance, and was about to fall, so Yue Qingling hurriedly supported her.

"Haha, look, do I keep my word?"

Leng Feiran smiled weakly and said to Yue Qingling, with a tone of asking for credit.

But Yue Qingling just stared at her and began to breathe heavily through her nose.

"Qingling, what's wrong with you? You...you won't take the opportunity to kill me, right?

I sincerely apologize..."

Leng Feiran suddenly realized something was wrong.

This situation will only occur when Yue Qingling uses Zhi Yang Zhi Gang Jue.

What is he going to do? !

"Hahaha, Leng Feiran, you have today too!"

Yue Qingling seemed to have changed. There was a hint of ferocity on Qingjun's face.

He picked up Leng Feiran and walked into the earthen house with great excitement like a bully snatching away a common girl.

"Qingling, Qingling, wake up, please don't..."

Leng Feiran has always been aloof and has never been treated like this.

She couldn't accept it for a while. Even if the other party was Yue Qingling, she didn't want to be humiliated like this.

But today, she finally realized what it means to treat others as fish and meat.

Yue Qingling ignored her refusal and placed her in front of the bed, leaning over her.

You are already a mortal, why are you still afraid of me?

"Qingling, I'm not happy if you do this... You can't do this to me..."

Leng Feiran was still yelling.

"Pop!"

Yue Qingling shot her pretty face left and right, and slapped her twice in the face hard.

Not pity at all.

Can this bitch not be beaten?

"Woooo..."

Leng Feiran didn't dare to resist for a moment. She covered her swollen face and choked with grievance.

The boy in front of her actually dared to hit her?

She is the Empress of Dongzhou!

but……

If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken. If you marry a dog, follow the dog.

This was truly her man, the head of her family.

This is the case with some women. The more arrogant you are to her, the more masculine she thinks you are.

No matter how beaten or scolded, he will not leave.

But if you support her, respect her.

On the contrary, I feel that you are incompetent and are being manipulated by a woman. (This plot is purely fictitious, please don’t learn it, lest you be sent to prison by the fairies)

Yue Qingling has no intention of conquering Leng Feiran at this time, he just wants revenge!

This hateful woman had bullied him for a full two and a half years since she became an apprentice at Qingyue Sect. One and a half years plus one year.

Two and a half years!

The trainees have all debuted!

He is still fishing by the river.

"You have today too, haha, you have today too!"

Yue Qingling now had some animalistic qualities. He directly pulled her white hair and pressed her head hard on the single bed.

Leng Feiran still wanted to struggle, but Yue Qingling grabbed her hair and hit her on the bed several times.

"Dong dong dong..."

The feeling of hitting your head against the bed board is not pleasant.

Leng Feiran was completely honest. She just lay on the bed with tears in her eyes, not daring to move.

She felt that she was about to face the darkest month of her life.

She regrets, she is upset.

Why are you so stupid? Why do you call yourself a spiritual platform?

Isn't this an opportunity for this rebel disciple to become a master?

However, there was a glimmer of expectation in her heart.

Will he continue to treat himself like this this month?

She doesn't have any skills at all now.

Yue Qingling has such a bad temper now, he definitely needs to deal with it.

However, while she was thinking wildly, she suddenly saw a small black bead in the seam of the bed.

This bead is exuding the aura of Chan Nu Yuan Shen.

Leng Feiran felt disappointed.

The more I searched for it, the more I found this thing on the bed.

I just stopped to smell it.

I don't think about why I can still sense the other party.

She made one mistake at a time.

"Help……"

Leng Feiran's last faint voice was these two words.

Leng Feiran finally begged for mercy.

"Husband, husband, I know I was wrong. From now on, I will stay at home and take care of my husband and children, okay?

forgive me……"

"late!"

Yue Qingling's anger and desire burned together.

"Huhuhu..."

The wind outside has become cooler.

When he was distracted, he glanced at the wooden door that was not tightly closed, and then threw out a stream of spiritual energy to seal the door.

The breeze is quite cold.

It looks like autumn is coming.

…

"Woooooooo..."

afterwards.

Leng Feiran pulled a clean quilt, wrapped her delicate body, hid in the corner and cried.

A battle that had nothing to do with cultivation left her no longer as majestic as the empress.

After taking away her outer shell, she is a pitiful woman who is left to be slaughtered.

When it comes to willpower and endurance, she is not even half as good as Yue Qingling.

If the roles were reversed, Leng Feiran herself would have to say, where is this going?