Chapter 110: Face Saint
"......" A red cloud quickly rose on Murong Fu's face, embarrassed and annoyed, more of a shame and anger of being despised. The doubts in his heart were swept away, and a pair of good-looking eyes stared straight at Yue Qingyun, gritting his teeth and hating: "Do you want to try to test the law by the princess to see if this king can satisfy the princess." With that, Wei An's body fell towards the light clouds.
Yue Qing Yunming was looking at Murong Fu inside, but she was monitoring the surrounding scene in her heart, if she didn't feel wrong just now, there was a ban in this place, so she smashed it down from above.
If there is a ban, it means that there is something important here, but the person in front of him ......
Yue Qingyun turned her head and saw Murong Fu looking like a wolf and a tiger, her brows furrowed, and then her body flashed, and her feet buried in the water hooked.
The angle is tricky, the speed is extremely fast, and Murong Fu, a pervert, also bathes with flower petals, so he tripped up smoothly this time.
Bang!
Murong Fu slipped and fell into the water crawling, and in an instant, the surrounding water rolled towards his nose and mouth, and when he finally raised his head from the water, a white and tender fleshy foot roared and imprinted on his face!
Bang! Murong Fu fell into the water again.
"Bastard, Yue Qingyun, what the hell are you ......" half-sounded, the splash broke, Murong Fu got up from the water again, his black hair was wet and embarrassed, and a loud roar came out of his mouth, but the perpetrator had long since disappeared.
"Yue Qingyun, I want to make you look good!" Seeing a woman coming out of the royal bath in the bright light, the guards standing outside the door had a bad premonition, and then listened to the shouts of the three princes inside, and several people ran in.
Yue Qingyun was in a good mood when she walked to the bath, although she didn't find what she was looking for. At this time, she was moving towards the outside of the palace, and in the dark night, a whisper came from the wind, and Yue Qingyun's action of climbing over the wall stopped, and turned around and walked towards the person who spoke.
"Which Imperial Swordsman is the strongest in this competition?" said a man who looked like the head of the guards, Yue Qingyun frowned, competing?
"Is this accurate? Aren't all swordsmen about the same strength?"
"But I heard that Lord Zheng has broken through recently. β
"Isn't that Lord Zheng going to win? The saint said that in this competition, the winning swordsman will be able to ask the emperor to give them what they want. Whether it is an official or a princess's daughter, the emperor will definitely agree. β
Yue Qingyun's mind moved when she heard this, and asked for one thing, if she won, she would definitely give it to Emperor Hanmu of pineapple.
Then you don't have to look for it, how good it is to wait for someone to send it to the door, the holy word is difficult to change, if he lets go, I don't believe he can take it back.
The light in his eyes sparkled, Yue Qingyun thought.
The way back was very smooth, very smooth, and when Yue Qingyun turned the window and entered the door again, Yin Feng was still guarding the door.
"Miss is back. β
Yue Qingyun nodded, "You can go back." β
"No, let me keep you watch for one more night. Yin Feng's tone was a little strange today, and Qingyun glanced at him suspiciously, seeing that he seemed to be holding something in his palm, like a creed.
"Hold on if you want. Without asking too much, the light cloud flashed into the room.
Wow, at the moment of pushing the door, a person in the room suddenly opened his eyes, "Back?"
Yue Qingyun looked at the picture of a beautiful man bathing in front of her, and suddenly blushed, did she have some fatal floods today, how could she encounter the scene of beautiful men bathing everywhere.
Yue Qingyun shouted to bathe when she entered the house tonight, but when the bucket came in, she ran directly to the palace, no, it was cheaper for someone.
Transparent water droplets slowly slid down the bronzed skin, flowing into the spring color in the barrel, Yue Qingyun remembered that she saw another naked body today, compared to Murong Fu's fair-skinned body, Emperor Juetian's body was pale bronze, and more masculine, the inverted triangle figure, toned and moderate muscles, undoubtedly the best.
Thorny, Yue Qingyun touched his red nose, it's a little hot this day!
Emperor Juetian glanced at her, then closed his eyes again, and didn't care that she entered the cultivation state again. Yue Qingyun lay on his bucket and carefully looked at the manifold, this is the person who takes a fancy to her, this is also the person she agrees with, it is so good-looking, so eye-catching.
"Are you still satisfied with what you see?" was stared at like this, a stone had to be hairy, and the emperor was absolutely heavenly.
"Of course I am. It's rare that she didn't raise the bar with him, Yue Qingyun continued to lie on the side of his bucket nymphomaniac, Emperor Juetian looked at the smile on the corner of her mouth, and knew that she didn't know what she had done today She was in a very good mood, the expression on her face couldn't help but slow down, and she continued to close her eyes and cultivate.
I don't know when he fell asleep, when he got up in the morning, Yue Qingyun found that his small waist was clasped by a pair of hands, and this person was rubbed in an extremely strange posture, and Emperor Juetian slept next to him.
Just looking at him so closely, this man looked less angry when he was asleep, his thick eyelashes hung down, and the whole person had a more bewitching feeling.
"It's a wickedness. With a mutter, Emperor Juetian had already opened his eyes, "Have you slept enough?"
Only then did Yue Qingyun realize that she was sore all over, and her whole person was twisted twice.
"Emperor Juetian, are you treating me as a pillow? You bastard!" What does it mean not to move the pillow, but looking at her expression, she knows that it is not a good word, and Emperor Juetian snorted: "It's really unexpected." β
Hearing him say this, Yue Qingyun actually lifted her nightgown like a convulsion and looked at her small breasts. She's crazy, she's been pumped out of her brain.
"Tell you, Miss Ben is still young and not well developed, how can she be like you, you don't know how old or eighty you live, and you have no chance to grow. β
"The deity is still in the growth period. "It's rare today, Emperor Juetian actually said a lot of things.
"Are you kidding me, honestly, how old are you?" In this continent, when people who have reached a certain level of cultivation, their appearance is basically kept at a young appearance, so they are often young, and their age is likely to be hundreds.
She still felt awkward at the thought that she might be more of an old man's age sleeping together.
"Eighteen. β
"Are you sure?
Emperor Juetian glanced at her with disdain, "The deity never disdains to say things that are there and are not. β
Eighteen, or Tianxuan? No, the cultivation of the Emperor is not only that, his skill has not yet recovered, what level is that, above Tianxuan?
Yue Qingyun was a little stumbling, "You...... What level are you now. β
The emperor looked at her with disdain, "I have no comment. This is the first time that a hot face has been attached to a cold buttocks, and Miss Yue finally felt this feeling, which was really unpleasant, "If you don't say it, don't say it, my sister can reach that point one day." β
"That's right," Yue Qingyun suddenly thought of something, "Yinfeng is still guarding outside." "Yesterday she fell asleep, whether he would know the movement of the faΓ§ade.
"The kid is gone. This is for you. β
Emperor Juetian took out an object from his hand and gave it to her, it was a creed, which Yin Feng held in his hand yesterday. Yue Qingyun opened, and nine simple words came into view, "Miss, I'm leaving, you have to take care." β
It was Yin Feng's words that were not wrong, no wonder he insisted on staying outside her last night.
"That kid's identity is not simple, you don't have to worry. Emperor Juetian said, the deep meaning of her words made Qingyun understand that the time she had been in this world was too short, and there were many things that she didn't understand at all.
At this moment, there was movement outside the door, Yue Qingyun put the emperor into the jade pendant, pushed the door out, and saw a group of people standing neatly outside, among the group of people, several mother-like people looked at her, and then walked towards her with clothes and jewelry in their hands.
"Princess, the slaves are responsible for washing and changing your clothes, and the princess is going to attack the face saint today. β
"No, I'm fine. β
"Princess, we were found by a few ladies, this must be done, I can't help you!" Several people stretched out their hands and grabbed Yue Qingyun, Yue Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the dark light that appeared in her eyes If familiar people saw it, they must know that it was a sign of her anger.
"If you want to wear it, wear it yourself. Yue Qingyun moved her hand, clasped the person who was grabbing her wrist with her backhand, grabbed a hairpin and stabbed her head, and then put the cumbersome clothes on several people's bodies......
The morning light was beautiful, but there was a group of people in the courtyard, just when Qingyun clapped his hands and was about to leave, he saw that the grandmother who was inserted into the hairpin suddenly screamed, and opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of white foam.
Poisonous!
The hairpin is poisonous!
Yue Qingyun was stunned, and there was no pity, a person has to pay whatever he does, and this person is reaping the consequences at this time.
The rest of the people didn't seem to know, and they were all stunned when they saw this scene.
After breakfast, the holy decree arrived, and Yue Qingyun walked alone in the palace among a group of people who knelt and bowed nine times to receive the holy decree, and climbed into the carriage behind one of the guards who came to pick him up.
Immediately a grunt sounded, and the god Weng who was picking up the palace left, and everyone couldn't help but take a breath, fortunately, it's better not to come back.
The palace gate into the palace was open and the grunting of the carriage drove straight inside, Yue Qingyun didn't know how long he slept in the swaying, only to hear a sound of "arrived" outside, and the carriage stopped.
The huge palace finally showed its majesty in the daytime, Yue Qingyun lifted the curtain and followed the guards towards the main hall, at this time it was the time of the upper court, and there were groups of guards standing side by side outside the nine steps at the door, looking at her with serious faces.
Inside, there was the palace, resplendent with a group of officials erected on both sides, and a red carpet spread out in the center, welcoming her in.
Sensing that someone came in, everyone put their eyes on her, Yue Qingyun didn't care about the eyes of these people, she just said that her eyes were on the person at the top.
Dressed in a dragon robe, with imaginary majesty and momentum, just younger than imagined, that is the sissy father of this world, is the emperor of Dongyue, Yue Qingyun carefully urged his spiritual power to explore, his eyes were stunned, good guy, Mo Xuan, it is really hidden deep enough.