Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

Chapter 11 Green Tea Potential

"Silly boy!"

Huang Xinyan had no choice but to give her soul a hard squeeze.

Yue Qingling felt her whole body go limp, her eyes froze, and two tears fell uncontrollably, falling on Shen Rongrong's hand.

Shen Rongrong felt a chill on the back of his hand and subconsciously let go of Yue Qingling.

She looked at the tears on the back of her hands and immediately threw her hands away in disgust.

"What a bitch! Cry whenever you want!"

At the same time, Huang Xinyan also said: "Hurry, seduce her! Otherwise you will die!"

Yue Qingling seemed to have a glimmer of hope of survival. He jumped forward and hugged Shen Rongrong's thigh.

Shen Rongrong is a martial arts practitioner, and these thighs are very powerful.

Shen Rongrong panicked when a man hugged her leg. She pulled out her sword and put it on Yue Qingling's neck.

"Let go! Or I'll chop your head off!"

Yue Qingling's eyes were filled with tears. He raised his head and looked at Shen Rongrong: "Senior Sister Shen, please kill me. If I can die in your hands, I will get my wish."

"Are you talking sweet talk again?"

"I didn't!" Yue Qingling lowered her head and endured the nausea in her heart: "Ever since I entered Qingyue Sect, my heart has been full of Senior Sister Shen, but due to the pressure of Master, I had no choice but to commit myself to her.

But the figure of Senior Sister Shen has always been in my heart.

This time, I didn’t take action in the siege of the Demon Cult. I just wanted to see Senior Sister Shen.

The Demon Cult fled here, and I followed them here.

Moreover, I also negotiated with Master. As long as I am allowed to enter the Demon Sect and meet Senior Sister Shen, I would rather not have that kind of cultivation!

I just didn’t expect that Master hated me so much that he trapped me in the basement without seeing the light of day, and suffered humiliation day and night..."

Yue Qingling burst into tears, hugged Shen Rongrong's legs and complained bitterly about her master's unkindness and injustice.

Shen Rongrong was touched by his words.

You know, Yue Qingling is a legendary figure in Sijingzhou.

After defecting from the Demon Sect, it only took three or four years to reach the Heavenly Cultivation Realm!

Moreover, he was extremely handsome, and many saints and fairies in Sijingzhou wanted to marry him and become a Taoist couple.

Even Shen Rongrong once thought about whether Yue Qingling would take him in if he defected from the Demon Cult.

I just didn't expect that in just over a month, this world-famous little immortal would have lost all his cultivation. He was hugging his legs and crying next to the wall of the Demon Sect's Family Courtyard.

And he also said that he likes himself?

Shen Rongrong was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Does Yue Qingling like herself?

impossible?

Her cheeks turned red instantly, she was naturally elated to be liked by such an outstanding man.

However, the remaining calmness also told him that what he said was probably false!

Shen Rongrong was in a state of confusion. She put away her black sword and moved her legs back involuntarily.

"Junior Brother Yue, please keep your voice down. You get up first."

She hurriedly helped Yue Qingling up and was stunned when she saw him crying so hard.

No wonder the empress locked him away. With this, no one in Sijingzhou could resist his charm.

Yue Qingling raised her sleeves, wiped her tears, and touched her throat without trace.

This bitch has such strong hands, she really hated me just now.

"Junior Brother Yue, what you said just now...didn't you lie to me?"

Shen Rongrong suddenly became shy, she pursed her lips and asked softly.

Yue Qingling said sternly: "Senior sister, how can you believe what I say? Otherwise, why would you chase me all the way here and still lose all your cultivation?"

"Oh, what's the use of seeing me? Looking at you now, how can you look like an immortal?"

Shen Rongrong smiled brightly. She stretched out her hand and gently patted the soil on Yue Qingling's body.

Junior brother actually likes me?

He also took risks alone for himself!

Yue Qingling was about to take action now. He could only say softly: "For senior sister, I am willing to give up anything."

"Okay, okay, stop talking, it's so embarrassing."

Shen Rongrong, a martial arts cultivator, covered his face and stomped his feet shyly.

The Holy Maiden of the Devil's Cult usually kills people, but where have you ever heard of these love words?

"Kiss her quickly!" Huang Xinyan urged her with a smile like her seventh aunt and eight aunts watching the fun.

"This..." Yue Qingling hesitated.

"Go quickly!"

Huang Xinyan said anxiously.

Yue Qingling plucked up the courage. He approached the senior sister's body and gently hugged her shoulders.

"What are you doing?" Shen Rongrong asked nervously.

Her breathing became rapid, wondering what this junior brother was going to do?

"Senior sister, I will continue to be trapped by Master soon. Before we say goodbye, please let me get what I want, okay?"

Yue Qingling seemed to be reciting her lines.

But this is enough for a saint who has never been in love.

Shen Rongrong remained motionless.

Yue Qingling lowered her head and kissed her gently.

"Sister, please remember to visit me more often."

Yue Qingling separated after a kiss, and he left lonely.

Shen Rongrong looked at his thin back, and his happy mood suddenly sank.

What's the use of being happy?

Master has already cut off the beard!

For a moment, Shen Rongrong actually had the idea of rushing over and running away with Yue Qingling.

But just ideas.

The gap between her and the empress is really huge.

Yue Qingling escaped from Shen Rongrong's sight and finally gasped for air.

"Oh my God, I almost died here. I can't wander around in the future. Who knows who in the Demon Cult still hates me."

Yue Qingling smiled bitterly.

"This is also a reward. This girl will definitely take care of you in the future. I know her." When Huang Xinyan was working as a spy here, she had conducted investigations on people in the Demon Cult.

There is a portrait of Yue Qingling hidden in Shen Rongrong's boudoir.

However, that was the Immortal Lord of the Taiyi Realm of Heavenly Cultivation who was above ten thousand people.

Not the prison slave in the basement now.

Some women like strong men, like Shen Rongrong, who has no resistance to strong men and is willing to be a concubine or a child.

But some women like weaklings, such as Leng Feiran. She is already strong enough. As long as she has a man in her hands, she will be quite satisfied.

But no matter what they like, Yue Qingling has to plan how to escape.

By the end of the month, he had to seize the opportunity.

To escape, two conditions need to be met.

First, he had to open the three-inch spiritual platform and restore his cultivation.

Second, he had to remove the green dragon tendons on his body.

Both are indispensable!

It takes time to open the spiritual platform.