Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

"Well, a boy can be taught!

It's not like someone holding a sword and pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

If you have any strength, just say it in advance, right?

How embarrassing is it to make people act arrogant at first and respectful at the other?

Okay, okay, then leave quickly! "

Water Dragon commanded majestically.

Faced with such pressure, Shen Rongrong had to give up the treasure that was close at hand.

She supported Long Qilan, whose legs were trembling, and walked down the steps.

"A little...a little slower..."

Long Qilan's delicate body was still trembling.

Under the hem of her skirt, there was the sound of "plop-plop-plop-peep" footsteps.

Shen Rongrong thought she was bleeding. When he lowered his head, he saw a wet stain on the steps.

The back of Long Qilan's apricot-yellow robe has turned dark.

"Your Highness, you..."

Shen Rongrong was speechless.

The princess of the Dragon Saint Kingdom, the crown prince of a country, was so frightened that she peed her pants?

Long Qilan said with a pleading look on her face: "Sister Rongrong, please stop talking and take me away.

I have no shame to live..."

Tears gradually fell from her pretty face, but her legs were still shaking uncontrollably.

Shen Rongrong had no choice but to help her and leave slowly.

It wasn't until she turned the corner from the top of the mountain and couldn't see the cave house that Long Qilan staggered and sat on the steps, her face turned pale and she said, "Are we safe?"

"Your Highness, that's not the case, is it?"

Shen Rongrong hugged her shoulders and looked down on her.

Long Qilan's pretty face was hot. She didn't dare to look at Shen Rongrong. She just stared at the steps and explained in a low voice: "I've had this problem since I was a child. Once I'm scared, I can't control my bladder..."

"What's wrong with you..."

Shen Rongrong twitched the corner of his mouth.

Can someone like this be a princess?

The Dragon Saint Kingdom is finished.

"I'm working hard to change it!"

Long Qilan said with a slight breakdown: "I practice with the jade pendant every day, and I wear it now..."

"stop!!!"

Shen Rongrong's head was already full of black lines.

What are you talking about?

She quickly interrupted Long Qilan and told her to shut up.

We are all female monks, and we should speak more elegantly.

"Woooooooo..."

Long Qilan just started crying.

She buried her head in her knees, crying so delicately for such a big beauty.

She seemed to want to cry out all the grievances and pressures she had endured so far.

Shen Rongrong's head hurts now.

Not to mention that the cave on the top of the mountain was inaccessible. As a partner, Long Qilan was so frightened that she wet her pants. Now she collapsed and cried on the steps.

How to play this?

She looked at Long Qilan and became angry. She threw the positioning instrument to her and said coldly: "Cry slowly by yourself. When you've cried enough, quit. I'll look for opportunities elsewhere."

Shen Rongrong raised his sword and flew into the sky.

What's the point of working with such a cute royal girl?

waste time!

"Sister Rongrong..."

Long Qilan cried even more sadly.

When I really want to find someone to talk to, no one comes.

Is life so lonely?

Long Qilan sat on the cold steps, feeling unprecedented loneliness.

She actually didn't want to be this concubine. With her naturally sensitive constitution, the best destination for her was to find a husband who would love her in the boudoir every day.

But under the pressure of the Queen Mother, she had no choice but to shoulder the heavy burden.

On weekdays, she strives to be a good princess.

No matter what he does or how he treats others, he is very orderly and dignified.

But today, facing a huge threat, Long Qilan's disguise was all removed.

She really should have said quit.

But she knew that she must gain something by entering the secret realm this time.

Otherwise, the Queen Mother will definitely be angry.

She sat on the steps, wiping her tears with her hands, trying to adjust her mentality.

However, the time required for human growth is always precious.

Several monks with their faces covered quietly gathered around.