"Sir, what I hear from you today is worth a thousand years of practice."
In the Yaoyue Emperor's Palace, Leng Qianmo's eyes were blurred with drunkenness, and his face was already red.
At this time, she and Ling Xiao were almost close to each other, rubbing their ears and temples together, laughing and panting from time to time.
"Qian Momu praised it, this wine...is very good."
Ling Xiao shook his head and chuckled, always maintaining his demeanor.
"I have arranged a palace for the young master. You can go there first to take a bath. Later... Qian Mo still has questions to ask the young master."
Leng Qianmo leaned close to Ling Xiao's ear and said softly.
"good."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly, stood up and walked towards the back hall.
Ye Qingchan, Su Yan and others were led to another hall by other maids.
"You all go down."
It wasn't until everyone had gone far that Leng Qianmo waved his hand and dismissed everyone.
Soon, only Leng Qianmo, Leng Ruyi and... Chen Fan were left in the entire imperial palace.
At this time, the son of destiny had already guessed Leng Qianmo's intention, and his expression calmed down.
To be honest, before his memory awakened, he was just an ordinary scholar with no cultivation.
It was a great honor for him to be favored by Emperor Yao Yue and choose him as his husband.
King Xiaoyao, a happy life can be considered complete.
But as he accidentally obtained the bronze fragment and awakened his memory, he was no longer as humble as before in his heart.
His path to immortality is inherently longer than that of Leng Qianmo, and even people from the upper realms like Ling Xiao cannot compete with him.
"Chen Fan..."
"I know what you want to say, but Leng Qianmo, you have to think clearly."
Chen Fan picked up a glass of fairy brew on the table and took a sip.
He didn't love Leng Qianmo very deeply, and he certainly wasn't emotionless either.
It's just that this feeling of being looked down upon is very uncomfortable.
"How outrageous! You, a little scholar, dare to call the empress by name. Someone, drag me out and kill you!"
Leng Ruyi frowned slightly. Chen Fan's attitude at this moment was really hard for her to understand.
However, I couldn't understand it, so I took the opportunity to kill a hundred people.
She was worrying about how to get rid of this burden, but she didn't expect that he would seek his own death.
"Grandma Imperial Ancestor."
Leng Qianmo sighed softly, waved his hand to stop the two guards who came from outside the hall, and shook his head slightly.
Although!!
She didn't know where Chen Fan had the confidence to speak to her like this.
However, since he was in Shuhai City, Leng Qianmo felt that he had changed.
This change once gave her hope, but it was shattered in the end.
"Chen Fan, I know you are angry, but... Master Ling Xiao saved my life in Yaoyue Ancient Dynasty, and I have to repay this kindness."
"Oh, I'm only going to say this once, Leng Qianmo, you and I are husband and wife, and we must not be teased."
Chen Fan shook his head and suddenly stood up and walked towards the outside of the hall.
From the actions of Leng Qianmo and Leng Ruyi just now, Chen Fan realized his fate.
This pair of grandparents obviously wanted to hug Ling Xiao's lap.
After all, he was dealing with Leng Qianmo and his wife. Even if he was angry in his heart, it would be difficult for him to take action against her.
What's more, what really hurts a person is never death, but regret.
Leng Qianmo, you should have had the opportunity to become the most famous woman in Jiuzhou or even Jiutian.
But you happened to be blinded by the illusion.
Although the combat power shown by Ling Xiao is indeed frightening.
However, Chen Fan could feel an instinctive resistance in him.
Under this young man's gentle appearance, there must be other secrets hidden.
"Today you and I have severed all ties as husband and wife, and we will have nothing to do with each other from now on."
Chen Fan stood at the door of the palace and pondered for a moment, but in the end he never looked back.
"Huh! I don't know how high the sky is, I don't know where he got the courage."
Leng Ruyi gritted her teeth, the murderous intent in her eyes not concealed at all.
"Qian Mo, since he is so ignorant, why not just..."
"Grandma Imperial Ancestor, after all, it was me who failed him, so...just let him be."
The alcoholism on Leng Qianmo's face had long since dissipated, and he was a little confused at this moment.
The moment Chen Fan walked out of the hall, she suddenly felt a little reluctant in her heart.
Is your choice really the right one?
"Hmph, consider this kid lucky. Qian Mo, why are you still standing there? Master Ling Xiao must have been waiting for you."
A smile appeared at the corner of Leng Ruyi's mouth, and she looked at Leng Qianmo with deep eyes, "Do you remember what I told you? No matter what, don't be shy, just a few more times, if you can get pregnant with the blood of the Ling clan, when you arrive,
when…"
"Grandma Imperial Ancestor!!"
Leng Qianmo's pretty face turned red with embarrassment, and she turned around and walked towards the back hall.
At this time, in the back hall.
Ling Xiao was leaning in a spiritual pond with his upper body naked, his eyes slightly closed, and there was no expression on his face.
He could feel that Chen Fan's aura had left the imperial palace.
In other words, this son of destiny has already embarked on a journey to find the ruins of Sin Immortal.
Let us bless him.
Ling Xiao had asked Hua Xun before specifically what was going on with Chen Fan's aura.
But with Hua Xun's talent, he could only feel that this aura was exactly the same as that of the bronze fragments, and it came from the power of the divine soul. He was completely unaware of the rest.
But no matter what, Chen Fan's origin must be closely related to the Sin Immortal ruins.
And Ling Xiao only needs to create a little hatred for him and force him out of the Yaoyue Ancient Dynasty to make him embark on this... new road of no return.
"Son..."
Outside the main hall, Leng Qianmo's voice came.
Ling Xiao's eyes were playful and there was a smile on his lips, "Come in."
"Squeak."
The palace door opened, Leng Qianmo looked at the figure lying in the spiritual pool, and a touch of haze suddenly appeared on his pretty face.
However, the reason why she came today was to serve Ling Xiao and try to win the favor of this master from the upper world.
Therefore, after a brief period of coyness, Leng Qianmo boldly walked up to Ling Xiao.
"Sir, please ask Qian Mo to help you bathe."
"Isn't this...not good?"
Ling Xiao smiled playfully, without any disturbance in his heart.
To be honest, Leng Qianmo's appearance can be regarded as the best in Kyushu.
However, her template was destined to not attract Ling Xiao's interest at all.
Both Qin Wushuang and Gu Chaoci were empresses of one dynasty, possessing power over the world.
Compared to the two girls, Leng Qianmo is really...too mediocre.
"Wow."
Along with the sound of water entering, Leng Qianmo took off his imperial robe and boots and gently stepped into the pool.
At this moment, she was still wearing a white lining, but when she was lying in the water and gently squeezing Ling Xiao's shoulders, the white clothes on her body instantly turned transparent, and her blue hair became wet.
Those soft, boneless jade hands gently roamed Ling Xiao's body, kneading and removing all the fatigue from his body.
"Thank you very much, Master, for saving me Yao Yue from the disaster. Qian Mo has no way of repaying me. Tonight... I will let you do whatever you want."