"If it's time to go to bed, it's not like there's no solution. There are many things about the bed that you don't know. Xiqing held a posture of a passerby.

Pei Zhuo, who lived with an old driver in his heart, was very unconvinced, not to mention anything else, you group of ancients want to argue with him about who has the most experience in this area, do you look down on a few disks in his computer?

"Ahem. He coughed twice, looked at the eyes of the four people, and said, "If you want to say that there must be an alternative, but no matter what, a woman will always be a woman, and you can't actually solve the matter of Emperor Ji's hair/love." If the dragon's body is broken because of this, what should it be?"

Can you still grow phantom limbs?

Everyone didn't know that his heart had become a river, and after only being slightly stunned, he was so agitated that he couldn't speak.

The only two calm Qianyue and Xiqing, one twisted his eyebrows and pondered, and the other was speechless.

After a while, Xi Qing said, "I mean, you can use medicine to trap Emperor Ji in her dreams and create some hallucinations." As for the consequences, at most, the estrus period is endless, and it is impossible to pass on her to sleep alone, right?"

"What if Gongzi Jiaofang is the only pet?" Qianyue said confidently with her arms crossed.

Everyone looked at her, "Let's make a face!"

"The urgency of the delay is to stop Wen Liangyu, and the matter of being alone is not something you should consider at all. Xiqing pierced her dreams mercilessly.

Qian Yue tugged at the corners of her mouth, and her heart was suddenly aroused with a desire to win.

These people, the more they look down on her, the better she has to do.

This momentum was maintained until the day of the husband selection, when she saw the white-clothed figure beside the emperor.

"Didn't you say you stopped it?" Qian Yue looked at the four of them expressionlessly, her eyes full of reproach.

The four of them all stared wide-eyed, looking at the man above him who was as gentle as water and as humble as jade.

The gorgeous woman in the palace dress in the center looked at him affectionately, and the two whispered and grinded their ears and temples from time to time, as if they had a very good relationship.

"I was deceived by him!" Xiqing said through gritted teeth.

It turned out that the four of them quietly left the city yesterday, leaving Qianyue alone in their residence, preparing to run for the husband.

They did meet Wen Liangyu, probably for Long Lumiao, and it was rare that there were no other female cultivators around.

As soon as the two sides met, they fought, and with Xiqing's unsparing attack, Wen Liangyu, who had just broken through the Jindan Consummation, and whose strength was not the same as that of the fairy world, was quickly defeated.

Xiqing just wanted to drive him out of Xizhi City, and he didn't mean to seriously injure him, and the two sides fought quickly, and they separated not long after.

But I never thought that I would see him in the Dragon Palace today, and he had a very close relationship with the emperor.

The so-called Dragon Palace is not a real Dragon Palace.

In the territory of Longdu, there is no real dragon clan, but the children of the dragon clan have more or less inherited a vein of dragon blood.

It is reported that the ancestor of the Long family was an ancient green dragon, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and has intermarried with people and Jiao, and the bloodline has gradually thinned.

But in the Dragon Capital, the position of the Long Clan is still supreme.

When the five of them were unexpectedly shocked, the gentle jade shape above seemed to sweep over inadvertently.

Qianyue secretly rejoiced that she was fortunate that she was now standing in the candidate area, so she didn't tie up with them.

And Liang Gengxue's appearance has already appeared last time, and this time she is facing Huang Liang's face.

Merry and affectionate, chic and wanton.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to be Yang Chiqing, and the third brother's appearance was also first-class outstanding, with beautiful scenery and a gentleman like jade, but thinking of using his face to seduce Long Lumiao, his heart was inexplicably a little weak.

Third Brother Yang, is he a real gentleman, don't use it to fool around.

So she wore purple clothes today, with a folding fan and a shawl with black hair, making a full romantic gesture.

As for the alternate Dongyan and Pei Zhuo, under Wen Liangyu's gaze, they happily stopped in advance.

Originally, at Xiqing's insistence, the two of them also wanted to run for election.

After all, when choosing a husband, luck must also be considered, and if Qianyue loses the election, no matter how many worries they have, they have to put it on the top for the time being.

Who knew that Wen Liangyu would be present, and if he went to join in the fun at this time, wouldn't he be sent to death in vain.

So the two smiled and left the opportunity to Qianyue.

As for the bloodline of the Divine Beast of Nalaoshzi, let's talk about it when the time comes.

Xiqing knows a little about it, who knows what the real situation is, it's really not good, it's okay to let others take advantage, as long as it's not Wen Liangyu.

There was a lot of movement in the emperor's recruitment, and the old monarch had a hard time coming forward and sat on the seat in the middle.

Long Lumiao greeted people he knew for a while, and led Wen Liangyu to sit down on the left side of the monarch.

Wen Liangyu's position is behind the right side of Long Lumiao, which is considered a close confidant of the emperor, and in a short period of time, it shows that his ability is not small.

And at the lower right of the monarch, there is also a beautiful woman, also a seventh-order cultivator, combing the woman's hair in a bun.

Behind her sat a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, dressed in light yellow brocade with white silk, and his appearance was five points similar to that of the monarch.

Qian Yue retracted her gaze thoughtfully, waiting for the people of the Dragon Palace to announce the start of the husband selection.

"The first level, appearance and posture. A kind-eyed male cultivator walked out from behind the monarch, stood above the group of candidates, and after a kind opening remarks, he said the first request for the selection of a husband.

As the emperor, although the status of the husband is not very high, his appearance should not be too bad, after all, he has to serve by the bedside.

The male cultivators were in groups of ten, and walked from the back to the front of the emperor for her and the monarch to pick.

Qianyue is not in the first batch, but she is very confident in Huangliang's appearance, after all, she is the one who has deceived so many female cultivators.

"Fall. ”

"Fall. ”

Seven people were eliminated in a row, and all the male cultivators were a little nervous in their hearts.

Most of them are casual cultivators, volunteering to enter the palace to serve the emperor, and their minds cannot be simple.

Qianyue was bored, looked around, and unexpectedly saw an acquaintance.

In fact, he is not an acquaintance, but he met him in the teahouse a few days ago, and after the storyteller revealed that Naflang had been recruited, the other party was very resistant, and he didn't expect him to come over today.

Oh, man!

Qianyue secretly spit on it, and when she heard Long Lumiao shouting the word "stay" in front of her, she immediately looked over.

The male cultivator is also a demon cultivator, an eighth-order cultivator, wearing a green robe, and his appearance is very handsome and elegant.

At this moment, he looked at Long Luimao with gentle eyebrows, and there seemed to be a look in his eyes.

Qianyue raised her eyebrows, she was still a man with a dusty temperament.

She took the opportunity to see Long Miao's reaction, and found that this emperor was a little moved, guilty and happy, in short, it was very complicated.

It was at this moment that Wen Liangyu, who was diagonally behind, covered his sleeves and coughed, and Long Lumiao suddenly came back to his senses and collected all his emotions.

The male cultivator lowered his head in amazement, followed the instructions of the person in charge, and waited aside.

Tut...... Looks like there's a story.

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