Being Pursued By The Empress, Begging Me To Let Go!

Chapter 79: [Luluo: I hope the princess will change to a consort]

In front of Su Ning, the white clothes were already a little tattered, revealing the muscles on the lower abdomen, full of male hormones, but not too greasy.

The dark hair was scattered on the shoulders, and the bright eyes looked at own cheeks full of... Desire!

Zhao Anning, who has always been tenacious, couldn't help but blushed slightly, lowered her head slightly shyly, and the sound in her ear seemed to be Own's heartbeat.

"Bang bang bang... bang bang~"

what happened?

why?

Zhao Anning was surprised that his heart didn't obey the command of his own brain, the more he tried desperately to make it stop, but instead it was like throwing stones on the surface of a lake that was not calm at all, the ripples appeared round and round The outward spread is getting bigger and bigger, until thousands of piles of snow are rolled up to form huge waves.

For many years, Zhao Anning's heart, which had been as calm as water without any waves, suddenly surged like crazy today.

Over the years, Zhao Anning has become accustomed to the feeling of strategizing, and this sudden accident made her both happy and flustered.

For a moment, a thought popped into her mind.

Perhaps ascending the throne and proclaiming the emperor to achieve the position of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme and enjoy the admiration of all people is not necessarily worth pursuing with her life experience.

If you can grow old together with the young master in front of you, live in a human environment, have children, and be an ordinary couple.

Although Zhao Anning from Divine Soul Realm should be classified as an immortal cultivator according to her strength, she was born in a deep palace and grew up in a temple, but she was naturally infected and infiltrated by the surrounding atmosphere.

Immortal cultivators like Dongzhou Lingjianzong, Qiankunmen, Yaochi Holy Land, etc. Most of them either live in seclusion in the mountains, or open up a world by themselves, focusing on isolation from the world.

Most of the people who practice in this sect will practice faster than those who practice in the secular world because they avoid the temptation of the secular world.

But the state of mind is very likely to be the same as that of underage elementary school students, such as Li Guangkun and Wang Xinjie's idiots who go to Su Ning to single out for women and reputation, which is actually very rare in places like Da Song.

There are not many immortal cultivators here, and not all sons and brothers of wealthy families have talents who practice cultivation.

Therefore, most of the people here pay attention to taking advantage of the situation, that is, using the strength of others.

What's the point of heads-up, if we have more people and you have fewer people, as long as we can win, that's enough.

The sophistication of people in the secular world is far better than the fighting and killing of immortal cultivators.

Because of lack of strength, the mentally retarded are more inclined to resourcefulness.

If the strong one forms a crushing suppression on others because of their own strength, most of the time they can easily settle everything without using their brains.

The civil servants of the Song Dynasty are weak, and they are definitely not opponents in the Dao Palace realm such as Blood Devil ancestor Li Qiankun.

Conversely, if these Dao Palace powers lose their absolute power to suppress and are forced to play tricks with those old fritters, I'm afraid they don't know how they died.

There is a natural cognitive gap between the two.

But Zhao Anning is the one in between.

She is already extremely talented, and has been carefully cultivated by the prince of the Zhao family, so she has a strong strength.

But she grew up in the imperial palace since she was a child, and she is familiar with the palace struggles and schemes.

All kinds of external factors converged on him, so Zhao Anning's vision and insight were naturally above the top.

Even Zhao Song's official family, who is swaying among the old foxes in the court today, can barely give Zhao Anning a modicum of admiration.

As for the other men, including the crown prince Zhao Ankang who is competing with her for the position, in her eyes, they are just lucky ones who have a good background and are qualified to compete with her.

Today, Su Ning is the second man who makes her feel admiration from the bottom of her heart and even wants to surrender involuntarily.

Before Su Ning crossed over, he was a weak chicken and a bunch of dogs.

After time travelling, I found that I was talented, but not proud. I belonged to the kind of man who had gone through a lot of training and gained the favor of God the day after tomorrow.

Although he has great strength, his heart is full of awe and humility towards everything.

No pride, no low self-esteem, this kind of leisurely and indifferent state of mind is something most people can't pretend.

"His Royal Highness, can you change to a consort?"

"I think this Mr. Su Ning is pretty good."

"Otherwise, if you think about it, I really can't talk about that slave girl Li Zhenqing."

Zhao Anning stared blankly at Su Ning, but unexpectedly, the maid Lu Luo couldn't wait any longer, and quickly pulled her aside and whispered.

Luluo has been Zhao Anning's personal maid since she was a child, and the two have a close relationship. Zhao Anning didn't pay much attention to her unreasonable behavior just now.

He just frowned and asked with some doubts,

"What's the matter, Xiao Luo, didn't I choose the son-in-law?"

"Why do you feel that you are more concerned than me?"

Luluo lowered her head thoughtfully, raised her head with a sad expression, her eyes seemed to be begging Zhao Anning.

When thinking of Zhao Anning's future son-in-law, that sickly imbecile Li Zhenqing and Luluo, she feels that the future is a desert of despair.

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You are right to choose the son-in-law, but you still want me, a servant, to help you with a trial marriage before your bridal chamber!