Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

"This little immortal acted so boldly that he caused trouble in the fairy garden. He must be punished with twenty immortal sticks and thrown into prison to await his punishment!" Di Shiyin's voice came out coldly.

"Yes! Emperor." The immortal general responded loudly, picked up Luo Qingyu and dragged him out...

Luo Qingyu closed her eyes slightly. From beginning to end, she didn't want to say a word.

There was just a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his lips...

Di Shiyin, you said you could protect me forever, but now that this life has not ended, you have broken your promise...

It turns out that love is a short-lived flower that fades as soon as it blooms...

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Calm returned to Chaohua Garden. Emperor Shiyin touched the chessboard and said nothing for a long time.

That strand of hair was unconsciously held in his palm, cool and slippery...

Yan Chi looked at him carefully: "Shiyin, what are you going to do with this little immortal?"

Qing Huan said angrily at the side: "What else can be done?! This woman insulted the heaven, insulted the emperor and the god, and resisted arrest and injured several heavenly soldiers and generals. According to the laws of the heaven, she should be pushed to the Thunder God Platform and subjected to five thunders.

Punishment, breaking up the soul, re-entering reincarnation——"

"Qing Huan, shut up!" Di Shiyin said coolly, his voice cold and ruthless: "Here, when is it your turn to speak?"

Qing Huan's face turned pale and she didn't dare to speak.

Emperor Shiyin was a strict teacher and had strict requirements for her. Apart from teaching Kung Fu, he would not even say a word of gossip.

She was originally a girl who liked to act coquettishly, but she didn't dare to do so in front of Di Shiyin.

His simple glance could make her put away all her arrogant temper.

"Go out and copy the Chalcedony Sutra a hundred times!" Emperor Shiyin said coldly.

Qing Huan's face turned bitter, the Chalcedony Sutra had more than 10,000 words, and copying it a hundred times would kill her!

He couldn't help but look at Yan Chi and asked her for help with his eyes.

Yan Chi coughed lightly: "Shiyin, why bother getting angry with a lowly immortal? Come on, let's continue playing chess."

A lowly fairy?

Di Shiyin tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his lips: "This little immortal's kung fu is no worse than that of the god."

Yan Chi's face turned pale when she choked on a sentence. She lowered her eyes slightly and sighed softly: "That's true. That child is actually a genius for cultivating immortals. It's a pity that he has a too naughty temper and a bad mind. Otherwise, he might be able to cultivate in the future.

Go to God and become the pillar of heaven. Alas, it’s a pity——”

Di Shiyin didn't speak anymore. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. His expression was indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Shiyin, are you - are you very disappointed with Yan Chi? Yan Chi's magic has always been difficult to make progress..." Yan Chi pursed his lips slightly.

Di Shiyin glanced at her and sighed: "Yan Chi, you don't need to be so presumptuous. Your skills are already pretty good. Besides, you only injured the six meridians because you saved me..."

Yan Chi bit his lip lightly: "Shiyin, it's right for me to save you. We were friends through life, and now - you don't have to be polite to me."

Emperor Shiyin didn't know why, but his usually calm mood was a little irritable, so he stood up.