Chapter 840: Something Dogs Are Not As Good As
"It seems that I have seen a bloody plot!"
Zhou Qing muttered in his heart, and at the same time, he was also a little curious, who was the person in Emperor Yan's mouth?
The two of them also seem to have a grudge against the man.
"Let's go too!"
Zhou Qing said a word to a few senior sisters, then turned around and left the martial arts arena.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the Winter Emperor's dormitory.
Zhou Qing stepped in directly, there was no one in the front hall, hesitated slightly, he broke into the back hall, and his eyes suddenly fell on the Winter Emperor, who was holding a wine bottle and pouring wine into his mouth.
"Master, why are you still not happy that you won the old witch of the Yan Emperor?"
Zhou Qing asked.
"Huh!" The Winter Emperor smiled wryly and took another sip of wine, the spilled wine slowly sliding down the corners of her mouth and finally onto the delicate collarbone.
"Many years ago, I lost to her, she was right, that person loved her, not me, I have won her now, what's the use, is it difficult, I can still make him change his mind!"
The Winter Emperor's tone was full of self-deprecation and unwillingness.
"Two daughters fighting for a husband?"
Zhou Qing said secretly, but said in his mouth: "Men chase women across the mountain, women chase men across the veil, since the master likes that person, why don't you take the initiative?" ”
"No chance!"
The Winter Emperor shook his head: "There will never be a chance, he is gone!" ”
Speaking of which, there were cold, crystalline tears oozing from under the Winter Emperor's mask.
"Is that man dead?"
Zhou Qing said secretly, but that man is proud enough, he is dead, and he can still let the Winter Emperor fight for him.
"Master, can you tell me about you and that person?"
Slightly hesitant, Zhou Qing asked.
"That's it, I'm tired of being a teacher, and I want to be alone and quiet, so you can go back first!"
The Winter Emperor waved his hand.
"Okay!"
Zhou Qing had no choice but to bow and withdraw.
Outside the hall, the three senior sisters were there.
"Senior brother, how's it going?" Hong Yu'er asked with concern.
Zhou Qing shook his head: "Let's go, let's go talk elsewhere!" ”
For the person in the mouth of the Winter Emperor, Zhou Qing felt that he was a failure, and there was no law in the Holy Realm that could only marry one person, so why not accept both the Winter Emperor and the Yan Emperor.
Just like him, there are so many wives, isn't it good, and the harem is even more harmonious.
After a while, the group came to Zhou Qing's Frost Separation Hall.
They each sat down, and asked Qianqian and Qianqian to make tea, Zhou Qing asked curiously: "Do the senior sisters know who "that person" is?" ”
"I don't know!"
Hong Yu'er shook her head: "It seems that the entire Holy Church is very taboo about that person, even if it is called, it will not call his name, but will replace it with "that person", as for his deeds, I am afraid that it is difficult for outsiders to understand except for the high-level leaders of our Holy Hall!" ”
Speaking of this, Hong Yu'er changed her words and sighed lightly: "Everything in the world can hurt people, but the word "love" hurts people the most!" ”
"Yes, our master is so pitiful!"
Meng Fei'er said deeply.
As for the eldest grandson Yufei, like a lump of ice,
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Zhou Qing suddenly spoke: "Actually, this is all done!" ”
"What do you mean by that, junior brother?"
Hong Yu'er asked puzzled.
Zhou Qing said: "It's very simple, the man who can make Emperor Yan and our master fall in love together must be very good, what is it that an excellent man marries a few more wives?" But he didn't marry, which shows that there is something wrong with that person's brain, and besides, our master, obviously loves each other to death, but he doesn't know how to take the initiative to confess, and now he has no chance, so he can only secretly feel sad and self-grieved! ”
Suddenly, Zhou Qing felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and suddenly came back to his senses, and now his three senior sisters were all looking at him with unkind expressions.
"What are you doing here? Do you think I'm not right? ”
Zhou Qingdao.
"Senior brother, you just said that it is nothing for an excellent man to marry a few more wives, so how many do you plan to marry in the future?" Hong Yu'er said quietly.
"I want to marry what I like, I like me and I'm very beautiful, by the way, I already have more than ten wives now!"
Zhou Qing said proudly.
"What, you actually have more than ten wives?"
Hong Yu'er and Meng Fei'er exclaimed.
"yes, isn't there anything wrong with that?" Zhou Qing asked as a matter of course.
"Flowery ghosts!"
"Pervert!"
In the face of the crusade of the two senior sisters, Zhou Qing felt the need to argue with them, and said in a deep voice: "Senior sister, it's not right for you to say that, I am sincere to my wives, I love them, and they love me, do you have to be like them to be true love!" ”
"Cut! You're sophistry! Hong Yuer was very disdainful.
"That's it! Does Xuanyuan know that you have so many wives? Meng Fei'er suddenly asked curiously.
"Yes, I've already told her!"
Zhou Qing said proudly.
"Didn't she say anything?" The two daughters were quite curious, and even the eldest grandson Yumo raised her eyelids.
"She loves me to death, how can I account for this!"
Zhou Qing said triumphantly.
"Scum!"
"Scum!"
Hong Yu'er Meng Fei'er said in unison.
"Cut!" Zhou Qing waved his hand disappreciably: "This kind of thing, you don't understand!" ”
The second daughter wanted to refute, but she didn't have the confidence.
Suddenly, Eldest Sun Yumo spoke: "If Emperor Yan knew that you already had more than ten wives, he would be even more against you!" ”
Zhou Qing shook his head: "This is a bad statement! She won't object, because during this gambling fight, I had a private gambling fight with Emperor Yan, and as long as Shizun won, she can't stop me and Xuanyuan Beauty! ”
Hearing this, Hong Yu'er and Meng Fei'er were stunned: "You guy is so cunning!" ”
"Hey, hey! Generally average, third in the world! ”
"The competition between Shizun and Yanhuang won't be instigated by you, right?"
Hong Yu'er stared at Zhou Qing suspiciously.
"Well, sort of! In fact, it's not an instigation, they will fight sooner or later, I just reminded the master! ”
"You are so bold that even the master dares to take advantage of it!" Meng Fei'er said with a shocked face.
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"Nonsense! How can I use Shizun, at most, I can use this matter to strive for happiness for myself! Zhou Qing said confidently.
"Shameless!"
"Shameless!"
Facing the accusations of the two senior sisters, Zhou Qing smiled, but he was a little disapproving.
Even if he didn't use this matter, he could still get Emperor Yan to agree.
After some small talk, the three senior sisters left separately.
A few days later.
Zhou Qing came to the Yan Imperial Palace.
But he was stopped by the Holy Emperor who was guarding again.
"I want to see the Yan Emperor!"
Zhou Qingdao.
A Holy Emperor said: "I'm sorry Holy Son, Lord Yan Emperor has an order not to let you step into the Yan Emperor Palace for half a step!" ”
"What?"
Zhou Qing couldn't believe her ears, did this old witch break her word and get fat.
Suddenly, his expression was cold: "The Yan Emperor Palace has lost to my master, and now, this palace already belongs to our Winter Palace, you all get out of the way, I will go in to inspect the territory of our Winter Palace!" ”
The Holy Emperor continued: "I'm sorry Holy Son, although Lord Yan lost the Yan Emperor Palace to Lord Winter Emperor, it still belongs to Lord Yan Huang before the completion of the transaction, so you still can't go in!" ”
"Rub!"
Zhou Qing scolded secretly: "Then you go to transmit the voice to Xuanyuan Beauty, and say that I want to see her!" ”
"I'm still sorry Holy Son, Lord Yan Huang has issued an order that you are not allowed to contact the Holy Maiden!"
"Nima!"
Zhou Qing was really angry, the old witch of Emperor Yan really dared to break his word and get fat, he snorted coldly, turned around and left.
"Hehe, fox fake tiger might!"
"Yes, I really don't know what to say, what if Lord Yan is defeated, a holy son is also trying to provoke her majesty!"
…………
I heard a sarcastic voice coming from behind me.
Zhou Qing turned around abruptly, and his eyes fell on the bodies of the Holy Emperors: "You guys, you kind of repeat what you just said again!" ”
"Holy Son, this is the Yan Imperial Palace, not the Winter Imperial Palace!"
A Holy Emperor reminded with a sneer, his tone faintly disdainful.
Zhou Qing couldn't help laughing: "A few watchdogs also dare to bark at the master, I really don't know whether to live or die!" ”
When those Holy Emperors heard this, their faces changed drastically, and hatred and anger appeared in the eyes of several of them.
One of them said coldly: "Holy Son, we are all elders of the Elder Hall, and in terms of status, we are higher than you, the Holy Son, if you apologize to us now, it is still too late, otherwise, don't blame us for treating you for the crime of insulting the elders!" ”
Zhou Qing smiled playfully: "Are you worthy?" Calling you a watchdog is actually insulting a dog, with all due respect, several of you are garbage, worse than dogs! ”
"Bastard!"
As soon as the Holy Emperor was furious, the Holy Emperor stepped out and grabbed Zhou Qing with his hand.
But at this moment, Zhou Qing raised his hand and slapped it.
"Smack!"
With a loud slap, the Holy Emperor was directly slapped away by him: "Something that is inferior to a dog, dare to stretch out his claws to this Holy Son, I don't know whether to live or die!" ”
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