Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

Yue Qingling told the truth: "Senior sister has come here a few times, but I always said that I am already Master's person, and I hope she will not come to disturb me.

Leng Feiran snorted coldly and said nothing.

It was obvious that she was a little jealous.

It's just that it's not easy for her to get into trouble like this.

After all, Shen Rongrong was a disciple she trained and she was also a saint of the Demon Sect.

When Yue Qingling saw this, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He put on a flattering expression, pinched his master's right-angled and thin shoulders and said, "Master, don't be angry. I will take good care of you tonight, okay?"

"Huh? What other tricks can you come up with?" Leng Feiran joked.

Hey, it’s the boudoir now, don’t worry about anything else.

The most important thing is to stay with this rebel.

Yue Qingling was a little shy, so he whispered a few words in Leng Feiran's ear.

Leng Feiran's tired eyes instantly became excited.

She said playfully: "Ling'er, this is what you asked for. Don't blame Master for bullying you afterwards."

Yue Qingling said quickly: "No, it is Ling'er's responsibility to make Master happy!"

"Then let's go!"

…

Shen Rongrong sleeps very lightly now.

After she was confused until early in the morning, she quickly packed up a few fresh oranges, and then asked about the Master's whereabouts without any worries.

Sure enough, the master was busy with sect affairs again.

Shen Rongrong couldn't wait to come to the master's courtyard.

She called softly: "Junior brother? Junior brother?"

No one responded.

Shen Rongrong's heart sank a little, and she tiptoed into Leng Feiran's room.

There was no one in the house either.

Shen Rongrong came to the basement door tremblingly and opened the basement unwilling to believe it.

This is not the first time I see my junior brother in the basement.

She had seen it before.

But the junior brother is the master's favorite, so it makes sense to treat him like this.

Shen Rongrong could only deceive himself. Yue Qingling's heart was not with her master.

But today, she saw a scene that shocked him.

Then he saw Yue Qingling leaning against the wall, dying.

His hands were locked to the wall by Qinglong tendons, and his sleeves hung down to his shoulders, exposing his fair arms.

The clothes on his body were in tatters, as if they had been torn.

Yue Qingling's head was tilted on his right arm, and his black hair hung down, blocking his left cheek.

He was like a ruined doll, his eyes were lifeless, and he was breathing lightly.

"Junior brother..."

Shen Rongrong felt a surge of anger rushing to the top of his head, followed by a surge of sadness.

The person I love was treated like this, and I couldn't take any measures.

Shen Rongrong just wanted to take Yue Qingling away and fly away.

But just think about it.

She hugged Tangerine, walked down quickly, came to Yue Qingling's side, and helped him push his hair away with pity. There were clear palm prints on her cheeks.

She leaned over and blew gently.

"Does it still hurt? Junior Brother?"

Yue Qingling looked at her dying, then showed a sad smile: "Senior sister, I finally see you.

Master respected her last night...hey, it’s okay not to mention it.

Senior sister, can you put me down?

I want to sleep quietly for a while. "

"Yeah, I'll help you."

Shen Rongrong looked at the green dragon tendons. As soon as she chanted a spell, the tendons tied to Yue Qingling's body loosened.

Yue Qingling leaned to the side weakly.

Shen Rongrong quickly supported him.

"Oops, there are still ten minutes until the three-inch spiritual platform is opened..."

Yue Qingling became anxious.

He didn't know how to spend these ten minutes.

"Hold it, don't be afraid." Huang Xinyan was extremely calm.

The arrow is on the string and must be fired!

Only by being calm at this time can we seize this golden opportunity!

"Junior brother, are you okay?" Shen Rongrong helped Yue Qingling to the bed and asked him to rest quietly.

Yue Qingling breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Master doesn't come back, everything will be fine!

"Senior sister, thank you for saving me. I want to sleep for a while."

Yue Qingling showed a pure smile.

Shen Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was okay.

But at this time, she looked at the Qinglong tendon that had fallen on the ground, and bit her lip helplessly.

She picked up the Qinglong Jin and said hesitantly: "Junior Brother... It's not that Senior Sister doesn't feel sorry for you. After all, I can't show up in the basement, and you will have to continue to be tied there later.

This green dragon tendon... why don't you put it on first? "

Yue Qingling felt anxious. He endured his anxiety and said softly: "Senior sister, just let me relax for a little while, okay? Just a quarter of an hour will do."

"Hey, I'm afraid that Master will come back. Isn't it your birthday today?

Master might also celebrate it for you. "

Shen Rongrong said in embarrassment.

There was no way, no matter how much she loved Yue Qingling, she couldn't see the light of day.

It would be unreasonable if Master discovered that she was in the basement.

Yue Qingling tried to delay as much time as possible: "I feel sore all over. You can help me over in a while. It will be more convenient to tie me there."

"It's okay. I can control this Qinglong Jin. You can put it on first. You can just go over there later."

Shen Rongrong kindly advised him.

Yue Qingling smiled helplessly, and he could only say: "That's okay."

He stretched out his hand, and Shen Rongrong came over with the green dragon tendon.

At this time, Yue Qingling exerted her strength and accidentally fell into Shen Rongrong's arms.

"Junior brother..."

Shen Rongrong felt like he was hugging a nephrite sculpture.

With her beloved weak in her arms, ready for you to pick, she instantly forgot about the matter of Qinglong Jin.

"Senior sister, can you kiss me? Actually, I just want to make out with you today."

Yue Qingling's eyes were full of impatience.

But his tone was still so pitiful.

Shen Rongrong pondered for a moment, but she couldn't control her emotions and lowered her head to kiss him.

"Two minutes left!"

Yue Qingling trembled with her hands and counted down nervously.

In order to delay time, he hugged the back of Shen Rongrong's head tightly.

"Bang!"

Just as the two were making out, the basement door was suddenly opened!

Shen Rongrong was so frightened that he immediately separated from Yue Qingling.

Yue Qingling also felt that her heart was about to jump out!

Ruined!

Then she saw Leng Feiran standing at the door of the basement with a murderous look on her face, her pretty face covered with frost!

"Master! I..."

Shen Rongrong quickly knelt on the ground and was at a loss.

"What a bitch!"

Leng Feiran walked down step by step, staring at Yue Qingling.

Shen Rongrong couldn't control her suppressed emotions, and she said with great grief: "Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't have fallen in love with him...but..."

"Go away, silly girl, you were deceived by him!

It was him I was scolding! "

Leng Feiran kicked Shen Rongrong aside. She was really an unworthy disciple.

Then, she looked at Yue Qingling condescendingly.

Yue Qingling's face was ashen, and she was sitting on the bed, completely lost in thought.

"Master..." Yue Qingling whispered.

"Snapped!"

Leng Feiran slapped him in the face.

Yue Qingling rolled directly under the bed and lay on the ground, covering her face and not daring to move.

Leng Feiran was obviously very angry. She came over and pulled Yue Qingling's hair: "You bitch, you actually seduced my apprentice? I..."

Suddenly, she saw that Yue Qingling had no green dragon tendons on her body.

Leng Feiran was slightly startled, as if she had thought of something.

At the same time, Yue Qingling, who was lying on the ground and had always been docile, actually showed a sarcastic smile to her.

Leng Feiran was instantly horrified.

She was about to speak when she suddenly felt her body being hit.

She saw the collapsed Shen Rongrong rushing over and throwing her to the ground.

Shen Rongrong cried and shouted.

"Yue Qingling, run quickly! Run quickly!"

After all, she couldn't let go of her sweetheart.

"Rongrong! You are so stupid! Let me go!"

Leng Feiran was thrown to the ground by Shen Rongrong. In desperation, she knocked Shen Rongrong away with a palm.

Then he chanted the incantation loudly regardless of the situation.

"Slave of Chanjuan..."

"Bang!!"

The basement exploded!

Leng Feiran's elegant little courtyard collapsed together.

In this dust, a white shadow rises into the sky!

Before Yue Qingling finished reciting the spell, she was like a shooting star, heading straight to the east.