Quick Transmigration Live Broadcast: The Villain Boss is the Female Emperor!

There are several beautiful places on Yuling Peak. Due to the high peak, the magnificent palace seems to be suspended in the air.

Hengqing brought Chong A back to Yuling Peak and pulled her into a pavilion.

Chong Ai saw that he seemed to throw something dirty and threw him away, the smile on his face became more and more beautiful, and he found a place to sit down.

He doesn't speak.

She doesn't speak either.

The air was quiet for a moment, Chong Ai leaned against the pillars of the pavilion, looking at the mountain peaks that seemed to float in the clouds in the distance, and occasionally cranes flew through the clouds.

Hengqing's eyes slid over her exposed legs, and the breath on her body became even colder.

She acts as unpredictable as the wind, and she speaks without blocking.

The breeze blew through Heng Qingtian's pale robe, and the corners of it swayed gently, and he looked at Chong Ai with complicated eyes.

After cultivating for thousands of years, this is the first time that he was easily disturbed by others.

If it goes on like this, it will be scary.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Chong Ai felt that the atmosphere was a little dull, and turned to look at him.

"Daoist Hengqing, you brought me here suddenly, what do you want to say?"

Her beautiful face was dyed a bit bright, and the gleam in her eyes flashed, and she seemed to be shy: "You won't do anything to others here."

Hengqing's face instantly turned gloomy.

He sat down on a stone bench and said solemnly, "Miss Qingdai, I already said in the morning that if you want to stay in Lingwei Sect, you must obey the rules."

"What's the rule?" Chong Ai suddenly fell back.

The place where she was sitting was the railing of the pavilion, and the cliff below was ten thousand feet tall. Even though she knew that the cultivator would not have an accident, Heng Qing subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab her.

Chong Ai was playing in the air half-bent over, feeling the breeze blowing, and then turned around and sat down again.

Hengqing calmly withdrew his hand and said, "In addition to the senior disciples of Lingwei Sect or other guests, the Zixiao Palace can enter.

"If I wasn't here today, you would be treated as a spy."

"Is that so?" Chong Ai chuckled: "Then you tell them that I'm your person, or not."

Heng Qingmo looked at her deeply, and said, "Miss Qingdai, you are so temperamental...it's easy to suffer losses, you will be promoted to the Jindan stage soon, and then I will arrange a cave for you, and you can find a place to concentrate on your cultivation. ."

Chong Ai glanced at him, smiled and said, "Are you worried that I will cause trouble in Lingwei Sect?"

The expression on Hengqing's face moved slightly. With her temperament, she would definitely not live in peace, and she had a estrangement with Xue Lin'er in Zixiao Palace. If she left Yuling Peak, I am afraid that someone would harm her.

Chong Ai jumped off the jade railing, suddenly grabbed his arm, got into his arms and sat on his lap.

Heng Qing grabbed her hand to pull her away, but was hugged by her body and rested his head on his chest.

"I know you're worried about me." She said softly, "I'm so happy, Hengqing, do you have me in your heart?"

There was a slight ripple in Hengqing Xinhu Lake, and he soon returned to calm, saying: "Betting."

The smile on Chong Ai's face collapsed, and she asked Fan Jiujiu in her heart, "Is he interested in me?"

[Report to the host, Hengqing's favorability value for you is currently 50%. You are no different from ordinary people in her heart, and your heart rate is 10%. 】

('?')=3 is good.

Chong Ai got up from his arms suddenly, and wanted to leave without looking back.

Heng Qing frowned slightly, reaching out to grab her, Chong Ai turned around and kicked her, and the man's big hand grabbed her ankle—