Chapter 160 Let’s Talk

Yue Qingling didn't go over, he just asked lightly.

"Leng Feiran, can we have a good talk?"

"Get out... you vile thing, I never want to see you, get out!"

Leng Feiran cried and cursed at the same time.

Yue Qingling shook her head and sneered: "It's really hopeless."

He opened the door, raised his legs and stepped out.

"Wow!!……"

Leng Feiran sat directly on the ground, like a little girl who had lost her favorite toy, and burst into tears.

Yue Qingling had a headache after hearing this, so he had to turn back.

He came to Leng Feiran, endured the irritability in his heart and said: "Okay, okay, if I don't listen to you, just cry. Are you still the empress of the Demon Cult?"

"I can't catch you, I can't control you, and you don't love me either...what else can I do if I don't cry? Ah...wuwu..."

Leng Feiran splashed on the ground with snot and tears.

"Can we be normal? Can we love normally?

Who has a higher score and who has a lower score? "

Yue Qingling was quite speechless.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu can we still love each other?"

Yue Qingling: "It's okay if we have a good talk."

Leng Feiran immediately stopped speaking. She stretched out her hand and said, "Then pull me up."

Yue Qingling sighed and pulled her up.

Leng Feiran patted the dirt on her skirt, and the tears were not even shed on her pretty face. She sat on the bed and said with a resentful look on her face: "You didn't come here to separate from me, did you?"

Yue Qingling smiled bitterly and said, "When did I say we separated?"

"Then you hide in Nanzhou and don't come back, fight fiercely with the goblins there, and forget about the old ones when you have new people.

Alas, the life of us women is so miserable. "

Leng Feiran said sourly.

The Empress of Dongzhou said that her life was miserable.

She really...

"You're like this, even a dog wouldn't want to come back!" Yue Qingling couldn't help but complain.

Leng Feiran immediately said: "No swear words!"

Then she felt a little relieved and couldn't help but smile and said: "Then if you didn't tell me earlier, you would have made me cry in vain."

Yue Qingling only thought that she was mentally ill, had unpredictable moods, and could not communicate normally at all.

He had no choice but to say: "From now on, as long as you respect me, I can get along with you, but remember, you can't plot against me!"

Leng Feiran said aggrievedly: "But without Chan Nu's immortal magic, I can't improve my cultivation..."

"Don't mention this kind of evil skill in the future!"

Yue Qingling said angrily.

"Okay~"

Leng Feiran spread her hands helplessly.

She cried and cried and made trouble, but in the end she found that it was of no use.

Then I had to accept Yue Qingling's proposal.

The Empress of the Demon Cult knows how to adapt best.

Moreover, so far, everything is still within her calculations.

Just as an ascetic cannot become a Buddha after decades of practice, a butcher only needs to put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

If she didn't make such a fuss, Yue Qingling might actually leave with others.

Leng Feiran understands human nature too well.

Yue Qingling released Huang Xinning and Lin Qingyu at this time.

As soon as the two girls came out, they hugged Yue Qingling and cried excitedly.

Lin Qingyu was a little better. She knew that Yue Qingling was not dead from the beginning to the end.

Huang Xinning was heartbroken at that time.

She hugged Yue Qingling and couldn't help crying. She stroked the hair on the back of Yue Qingling's head as if petting a cat. She cried and sighed: "Husband...my husband..."

"He's not dead. Are you here to mourn?"

Leng Feiran said angrily.

Huang Xinning counterattacked: "I don't know who it is. It's been crazy for so long, and my hair has turned gray."

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Yue Qingling said quickly: "Okay, okay, I can't tell you the grudges in the past. Let's fight again when we have the opportunity."

He looked at Lin Qingyu, who smiled lightly at him.

Yue Qingling couldn't help but squeeze Lin Qingyu's hand, and the two looked at each other silently, saying nothing.

The couple in trouble finally ushered in happiness.

"Husband, I have already reached the Taiyi Realm of Heavenly Cultivation, and I will assist you!"

Lin Qingyu missed him as much as any other woman, but she had so many words to say that she couldn't say them out, and finally she reduced them to this sentence.

She likes to work with Yue Qingling and face any danger with him.

This is true friendship and love!

Yue Qingling didn't say too many pretentious words, he just nodded lightly.

"Okay, okay, you weren't happy when I asked you to enter the beauty picture just now, and now you're starting to be pretentious."

Leng Feiran couldn't help but said sourly when she saw that he was so kind to these two women.

She didn't stop her, she just said calmly: "Zhu Yu is still eating fast and chanting Buddha's name. Do you want to go see her?"

The appearance of the 1.8 meter empress of the Dragon Saint Kingdom appeared in Yue Qingling's mind.

He was refreshed, and then sighed: "Forget it, I'll go and end it."

He once acted as a villain and cooperated with Leng Feiran to usurp Long Zhuyu's throne. After all, he felt a little guilty in his heart.

He doesn't have much love.

After all, when he and Long Zhuyu first got together, he didn't even know what the other person looked like.

However, Long Zhuyu became a monk because of him, and he was still a little proud.

What man wouldn’t be moved if he knew that a woman had become a monk for him?

"Ning'er, Qingyu, you go with me."

Yue Qingling said softly.

He wanted to have a good chat with these two virtuous couples.

Huang Xinning agreed naturally, but Lin Qingyu restrained her thoughts. She smiled and said, "Husband, talk to Aunt Huang. She needs your guidance more. I'll wait for you here."

Lin Qingyu knew Yue Qingling's intentions, so she was not in a hurry.

On the contrary, she hoped that Yue Qingling could comfort Huang Xinning.

Aunt Huang was really suffering.

Yue Qingling didn't say much. He knew Qingyu's character and always liked to consider others.

He left with Huang Xinning, who was grateful.

Only Leng Feiran and Lin Qingyu were left in the room.

Lin Qingyu stood at the door, watching Yue Qingling leave, and she just stood there.

She was wearing a light blue long skirt, and her thin waist was tied with an emerald green belt.

At this time, this small waist was embraced by two small hands.

Lin Qingyu's body trembled, she lowered her head and said softly: "Your Majesty, my husband is back, don't mess around."

"Hey, Qingyu, he will have so many women in the future, and we will probably be locked up in the cold palace.

When the time comes, my sister will have to rely on you to comfort her."

Leng Feiran's pretty face was pressed against Lin Qingyu's back, and she said playfully.

"Your Majesty..." Lin Qingyu shouted with a complicated expression.

"How about... you help me beg him for mercy? Even if we say that we will serve him together in the future, then we will both be favored."

Leng Feiran bewitched.

Lin Qingyu bit her thin lips and didn't know how to answer.

She was also a little worried that Yue Qingling would not favor her.

Should she cooperate with Leng Feiran?

Leng Feiran saw that she didn't say anything, and with both hands, she held Lin Qingyu into the bedroom.

"Let's discuss it carefully, how to cooperate tonight!"