Female Majesty: I Am A Prime Minister, Do You Think I Am A Succubus?

Master Huizhen's Secret Realm is indeed as Lin Qingshan speculated, with very little oil and water.

Everyone went in as a team, but they didn't find any good things. Instead, they killed a lot of each other.

The various sects really seek revenge if they have a grudge, and hold on to an injustice if they have an injustice.

Waiting for the release of Secret Realm, hello, hello, hello everyone.

However, Xuan Luo Sect makes a lot of money.

Various sects came here to join in the fun, which greatly increased the income of Wangling City.

The fun will be over when the Secret Realm is almost completely mined.

The remaining disciples left one after another with fresh injuries, corpses of their companions, and newly formed bridges.

Wangling City finally returned to its previous appearance.

After Xuanluomen held a grand event, everyone fell into exhaustion.

Leng Feiyan was not so harsh. She assigned holidays to most people so that the disciples who had been busy for a long time could have a good rest.

However, as the leader, she cannot stop for a moment.

There are still many things for her to deal with.

However, what makes her happy is that the addition of Lin Qingshan has greatly reduced her workload.

He is worthy of being the prime minister of a country. He is able to govern a small city with ease.

Leng Feiyan was very grateful to Lin Qingshan. She wanted to reward him, but Lin Qingshan tactfully said that his health seemed to have improved recently and he no longer needed her to see a doctor for the time being.

Leng Feiyan was a little surprised, but she was too busy and didn't take it to heart.

Who has the time to figure out the physique of a succubus?

But she still asked Han Rongrong, who had returned home with a full load, to go find Lin Qingshan and take his pick of the treasures in the Secret Realm, or it would be fine if he wanted them all.

"Choose, Lord Silverface."

Han Rongrong was lying on the chair, with her legs on the armrest and her back against the armrest on the other side. She was petite and cute, as if she was being held by a princess in the chair.

Maybe sitting like this will make her feel relaxed.

So her tone of voice was much better.

Right in front of her was a large pile of various trophies.

Lin Qingshan squatted down slowly in front of these Law Weapons and weighed them curiously.

"Did you plunder all this from Secret Realm?" Lin Qingshan raised her head and asked.

"What does it mean to be looted?

So tasteless.

I obviously stole it from other sect disciples! "

Han Rongrong smiled proudly.

"Haha, your bag licking ability is quite strong..."

Lin Qingshan muttered secretly.

He has no cultivation now, and he can't use so many Law Weapons.

There was a demon-subduing pestle that looked good, but he was usually good at using swords, so he really wasn't convinced.

He looked around and saw a light yellow gem.

Lin Qingshan reached out and pinched it, then shined it into the sunlight outside the door. It was translucent, similar to amber.

"Is this a relic?"

Lin Qingshan asked.

"What are you thinking about? Can the relic be given to you? However, if you want the relic, I can make a deal with you."

Han Rongrong smiled evilly.

Lin Qingshan quickly raised her hand and said, "Okay, I won't do it."

Han Rongrong said proudly: "Tch...it's not like I haven't slept at all.

Hurry and pick them out. After picking them up, I have to take these to show to the Third Princess. Everyone who sees them has a share, so she deserves a gift.

Send her away quickly, she is such a vixen, even Xuanluomen can be conquered by her! "

Lin Qingshan couldn't help but want to laugh. It was probably because after Han Rongrong came back, she found that everyone in the Xuanluo Sect liked this little green tea very much.

As a Demon Cult Saintess, she was naturally unhappy with Transcendent Level.

However, even if Qin Yueshuang doesn't come, everyone won't like Han Rongrong.

The whip in the Smiling Tiger's hand is no joke.

Lin Qingshan knew that she had something to do, so she didn't waste time.

He held the gem and said, "This is it, I can't use anything else."

Han Rongrong jumped down from the chair, looked at the Law Weapons on the floor, and tapped a mat with her little foot: "Don't you want this? Master Huizhen's room temperature mat is warm in winter and cool in summer. It can also be cleaned automatically. No need to It’s time to change.”

"No, thank you." Lin Qingshan smiled lightly.

Han Rongrong rolled her eyes at him, lowered her head to collect these Law Weapons, and put them into a storage ring. She stood up and stood in front of Lin Qingshan, holding her hands behind her back and smiling: "You really want the relics? I won't embarrass you. , just kiss me, really, just once.”

She stretched out her hand and saw a glowing bone.

Lin Qingshan took a deep breath and said, "No need, there's nothing wrong with plucking a hair and benefiting the world."

There are many things that cannot be started, even if you lose a hair.

Otherwise, various additional requirements will follow one after another.

This is also commonly known as the broken window effect.

Lin Qingshan finally made Han Rongrong dare not invade her at will. If she kisses her now, it will be self-contempt.

"It's not like I haven't kissed you before. Just wait until you beg me."

Han Rongrong was a little unhappy, but she had something to do now and couldn't tangle with Lin Qingshan, so she said a harsh word and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, you're talking about this, I really have something to ask you for."

Lin Qingshan stopped her, and then he said calmly: "Qin Yueliang has been locked in the dungeon by you for a month. I want to see her."

"Look what she did? She hates you so much that she talks ill of you to me in the dungeon every day and talks about your behavior in bed.

It's so vivid and vivid, it makes me wet every time.

I feel that if the eldest princess doesn’t talk about storytelling, it would be a disservice to her talent.

Besides, don’t you hate her too? "

Han Rongrong asked in surprise.

Lin Qingshan was very angry when she heard Qin Yueliang slandering him in the dungeon.

But he still suppressed his anger and said: "I just want to break up with her."

Han Rongrong looked at him suspiciously, and after thinking for a long time, she nodded doubtfully: "That's okay, you are the head of internal affairs now, I have to coax you.

Well, I'll take you there tomorrow morning when I'm free, but I've agreed in advance that I have to watch you. "

"no problem."

Lin Qingshan nodded solemnly.

Han Rongrong just left.

Lin Qingshan stood at the door, speechless for a long time.

He then closed the door, hid in the bedroom, and took out the light yellow gem.

He chose this gem not because it was valuable or beautiful.

It was because when he touched this gem, a kind voice came into his mind.

"Donor, we are destined."

After Lin Qingshan heard this sentence, he really suppressed the excitement in his heart. He just suppressed his excitement and finished the play.

Only then did he start talking to the voice in the gem.

"Is this Master Huizhen? I'm Lin Qingshan, pay my respects to the Great Master!"

He nervously looked out from the crack of the window, fearing that someone would come in.

"Haha, this is the remaining consciousness of the poor nun. It happened to be touched by you, the male donor, so that I can communicate with you.

However, this is fate.

After all, how could a male cultivator appear in my sitting Secret Realm?

So, I dare to ask Donor Lin, is there anything bothering you? "