Chapter 112: Role Swap
Yue Qingling could not help but complain.
Who knows what Leng Feiran is up to?
She likes to use a small price to exchange for huge benefits.
Yue Qingling guessed that as long as he touched her, Leng Feiran would definitely use this matter to say that we are done with our grievances.
There was no way, his master was such a fussy person.
But Leng Feiran pursed his lips, tilted his head to think for a while, and whispered: "Then I will seal my own spiritual platform, so you should believe it, right?"
"You want to seal your spiritual platform?"
Yue Qingling was shocked.
Leng Feiran of Xuanji Realm, the most dazzling empress in Dongzhou, is willing to be a mortal for a month?
Just to apologize to herself?
Then...
"Well, but if I become a mortal, you have to take good care of me and can't drive me away."
Leng Feiran said hurriedly, she wanted to keep her attitude to the lowest level.
Yue Qingling nodded in disbelief. If the other party could do this, he wouldn't mind taking her in.
If Leng Feiran was in a mortal state, she would be a stunning queen without any self-protection ability.
Whether it is her figure or her face, she is first-class.
He really has no intention of driving out such a beautiful woman.
Staying for a month...
Wouldn't it be better?
Yue Qingling remained calm on the surface, but the beast in his heart slowly raised his head.
This world is the law of the jungle. Didn't Leng Feiran bully him every day before?
When he was strong, Leng Feiran could kneel on the ground and beg for life.
When he showed a handle, Leng Feiran immediately stood high.
Why should he be a good person?
Besides, if he didn't take this opportunity to control Leng Feiran, would he have another chance in the future?
Leng Feiran didn't know that he had cultivated a trace of aggression that only men have in these two months.
If she knew that Yue Qingling was no longer as weak as before, she probably wouldn't be so impulsive to seal her own spirit platform.
In order to gain the other party's understanding, she gritted her teeth and really made up her mind to recite the spell to seal the spirit platform.
In just a moment, she changed from the Xuanji realm of heavenly cultivation to a mortal.
With her spirit platform sealed, Leng Feiran felt a little uncomfortable.
She stumbled and was about to fall, so Yue Qingling quickly supported her.
"Hehe, look, did I do what I said?"
Leng Feiran smiled weakly at Yue Qingling, with a hint of seeking credit.
But Yue Qingling just stared at her, and began to breathe heavily.
"Qingling, what's wrong with you? You... you won't take the opportunity to kill me, right?
I apologize sincerely..."
Leng Feiran suddenly realized that something was wrong.
This Yue Qingling would only appear in this situation when he used the Extreme Yang Extreme Gang Jue.
What was he going to do? !
"Hahaha, Leng Feiran, you have come to this day too!"
Yue Qingling seemed to have become a different person, with a hint of ferocity on his handsome face.
He picked up Leng Feiran horizontally, like a bully who robbed a common woman, and walked into the earth house with great excitement.
"Qingling, Qingling, wake up, don't..."
Leng Feiran has always been high and mighty, and has never been treated like this.
She couldn't accept it for a while, even if the other party was Yue Qingling, she didn't want to be humiliated like this.
But today, she finally realized what it means to be at the mercy of others.
Yue Qingling ignored her refusal, put her in front of the bed, and pressed her down.
You are all mortals, and I am still afraid of you?
"Qingling, you are like this, I am not happy... You can't do this to me..."
Leng Feiran was still yelling.
"Papa!"
Yue Qingling slapped her pretty face from left to right and slapped her twice.
No mercy at all.
This bitch, can you not hit her?
"Woo woo..."
Leng Feiran didn't dare to resist in an instant. She covered her swollen face and choked with grievance.
The boy in front of her actually dared to hit her?
She is the Queen of Dongzhou!
But...
Marry a chicken and follow the chicken; marry a dog and follow the dog.
This is really her man, the head of her family.
Some women are like this. The more rude you are to her, the more manly she thinks you are.
She will not leave you no matter how you are beaten or scolded.
But if you hold her in high esteem and respect her.
She will think that you are incompetent and are controlled by a woman. (This plot is purely fictional. Don't learn it, lest you be sent to prison by the fairies)
Yue Qingling did not mean to conquer Leng Feiran at this time. He just wanted revenge!
This hateful woman, since she was an apprentice in Qingyuemen, one and a half years plus one year, that is, she bullied him for two and a half years.
Two and a half years!
The trainees have debuted!
He is still fishing by the river.
"You have a day, haha, you have a day!"
Yue Qingling has now become a bit beastly. He directly pulled her white hair and pressed her head hard on the single bed.
Leng Feiran still wanted to struggle, but Yue Qingling pulled her hair and smashed her on the bed a few times.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
It's not a pleasant feeling to have your head hit on the bed.
Leng Feiran was completely obedient. She just lay on the bed with tears in her eyes, not daring to move.
She felt that she was about to face the darkest month of her life.
She regretted and was upset.
Why was she so stupid? Why did she seal her own spiritual platform?
Isn't this giving this traitor a chance to challenge his master?
However, there was a hint of expectation in her heart.
Will he treat her like this for the whole month?
She has no power at all now.
Yue Qingling is so angry now, he must deal with it.
However, just when she was thinking about it, she suddenly saw a small black bead, in the crack of the bed.
This bead is emitting the breath of Chan Nu Yuan Shen.
Leng Feiran was lost.
The more she looked for it, the more she found it on the bed.
She was just busy smelling the smell just now.
She didn't think about why she could still sense the other person.
She made a mistake and then made another mistake.
"Help..."
Leng Feiran's last weak voice was these two words.
Leng Feiran finally begged for mercy.
"Husband, husband, I know I was wrong. I will never go out of the house and stay at home to take care of my husband and children. Okay?
Forgive me..."
"Too late!"
Yue Qingling was burning with anger and desire.
"Hoohoo..."
The wind outside the house has become cooler.
He was distracted and looked at the wooden door that was not closed tightly, then threw out a spiritual energy to seal the door.
This breeze is quite cold.
It looks like autumn is coming.
…
"Woo woo woo..."
Afterwards.
Leng Feiran pulled the clean quilt, wrapped her delicate body, and hid in the corner crying.
A battle that had nothing to do with cultivation made her no longer have the majesty of the empress.
After stripping her shell, she was a poor woman who was at the mercy of others.
In terms of willpower and endurance, she is not even half as good as Yue Qingling.
If the roles were reversed, Leng Feiran herself would have to say that this was just the beginning.