Chapter 1490 Force Chen Fan Away

"My lord, listening to your words today is worth a thousand years of cultivation in Qianmo."

Inviting the Moon Emperor's Palace, Leng Qianmo's eyes were blurred with drunkenness, and his face was already flushed.

At this time, she and Ling Xiao were almost close to each other, rubbing each other's ears, laughing and panting from time to time.

"Qian Mo's admiration, this wine...is very good."

Ling Xiao shook his head and chuckled, maintaining his demeanor all the time.

"I have arranged a bedroom for you, you can go to take a bath first, and later...Qianmo still has questions to ask you."

Leng Qianmo leaned into Ling Xiao's ear and said softly.

"good."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, got up and walked towards the apse.

But Ye Qingchan, Su Yan and others were led to another hall by other maidservants.

"You all go down."

It wasn't until the crowd walked away that Leng Qianmo waved his hand and dismissed the crowd.

Soon, only Leng Qianmo, Leng Ruyi and...Chen Fan were left in the entire imperial palace.

At this moment, the Man of Destiny had already guessed Leng Qianmo's intentions, and his face calmed down instead.

To be honest, before his memory came back to life, he was just an ordinary scholar with no cultivation.

It is a great honor for him to be favored by Empress Yaoyue and chosen as her husband-in-law.

Happy King, a happy life can be considered complete.

But as he got the bronze shard by accident and awakened his memory, he was actually not as humble as before in his heart.

His journey to immortality was already farther than Leng Qianmo's, and even people from the upper realm like Ling Xiao couldn't match him at all.

"Chen Fan..."

"I know what you want to say, but Leng Qianmo, you have thought it through."

Chen Fan picked up a cup of fairy wine on the table and took a sip.

For Leng Qianmo, he didn't love Leng Qianmo very deeply, and of course he didn't have no feelings.

It's just that this feeling of being underestimated is very uncomfortable.

"Presumptuous!! You are a little scholar, you dare to call the empress by her name, come here, drag me out, beheaded!"

Leng Ruyi frowned slightly, she couldn't understand Chen Fan's attitude at this moment.

However, if you don't understand it, you don't understand it, so you took the opportunity to chop it off.

She was worrying about how to get rid of this burden, but she didn't expect him to commit suicide by himself.

"Grandma Huang."

Leng Qianmo sighed softly, waved his hand to stop the two guards coming from outside the hall, and shook his head slightly.

Although! !

She didn't know where Chen Fan had the courage to talk to her like this.

However, since he was in Shuhai City, Leng Qianmo felt that he had changed.

This change once made her see hope, but it was finally shattered.

"Chen Fan, I know you are angry, but...Master Ling Xiao saved me from Yaoyue Ancient Dynasty, I have to repay this kindness."

"Oh, I'll just say it once, Leng Qianmo, you and I are a husband and wife, don't be teased by others."

Chen Fan shook his head, and suddenly got up and walked outside the hall.

From the actions of Leng Qianmo and Leng Ruyi just now, Chen Fan realized his fate.

This grandparent and grandson obviously wanted to hug Ling Xiao's thigh.

After all, he was with Leng Qianmo as husband and 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 makes a person suffer is never death, but remorse.

Leng Qianmo, you should have the opportunity to become the most famous woman in Jiuzhou or even Jiutian.

But you are blinded by illusions.

Although Ling Xiao's combat power is indeed shocking.

However, in him, Chen Fan could feel an instinctive resistance.

Under the gentle appearance of this young man, there must be other secrets hidden.

"Today, you and my husband and wife have broken the relationship between each other, and we will have nothing to do in the future."

Chen Fan stood at the gate of the palace, pondered for a moment, but never looked back.

"Huh! I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth. I really don't know where he has the courage."

Leng Ruyi gritted her teeth fiercely, the killing intent in her eyes was never concealed.

"Qian Mo, since he is so ignorant of good and bad, why not just..."

"Grandma Huangzu, after all, I have failed him, so let him go."

The alcohol on Leng Qianmo's face had already dissipated, and he was a little dazed at this moment.

The moment Chen Fan walked out of the hall, she felt a little bit reluctant in her heart.

It's your choice, right?

"Hmph, this kid is lucky, Qian Mo, what are you still doing in a daze, Mr. Ling Xiao must have been waiting long ago."

The corner of Leng Ruyi's mouth raised a smile, and she looked at Leng Qianmo with deep eyes, "Do you remember what I told you? Anyway, don't be shy, a few more times. when…"

"Grandma Grandma!!"

Leng Qianmo blushed, turned and walked towards the apse.

At this time, in the apse.

Ling Xiao leaned against a spiritual pool with his upper body bare, 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, the Son of Destiny has already embarked on a journey to find the remains of the Sin Immortal.

Let us bless him.

Ling Xiao had asked Hua Xun specifically what was going on with Chen Fan's aura before.

But with Hua Xun's talent, she only felt

, this breath is exactly the same as the bronze fragments, and it comes from the power of the soul, and the others... are completely unknown.

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 Yaoyue Ancient Dynasty, and he can embark on this... new road of no return.

"Young master..."

Outside the main hall, Leng Qianmo's voice came.

Ling Xiao's eyes were playful, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Come in."

"Squeak."

The door of the palace opened, and Leng Qianmo looked at the figure lying in the spirit pool, and a smog appeared on his pretty face.

However, she came here today to serve Ling Xiao and try to gain the mercy of this upper realm master.

Therefore, after a short period of coyness, Leng Qianmo boldly walked up to Ling Xiao.

"My lord, ask Qianmo to wait for you to take a bath."

"This...isn't that good?"

Ling Xiao smiled playfully, but there was no disturbance in his heart.

To be honest, Leng Qianmo's appearance can be regarded as the top in Kyushu.

It's just that her template is destined not to arouse Ling Xiao's interest at all.

Whether it is Qin Wushuang or Gu Chaoci, they are both female emperors of one dynasty, with power over the world.

And compared to the two women, Leng Qianmo is really... too mediocre.

"Wow."

Along with the sound of entering the water, Leng Qianmo took off his imperial robe and boots, and stepped gently into the pool.

At this time, she was still wearing a white lining, but when she was lying in the water and gently kneading Ling Xiao's shoulders, the white clothes on her body instantly turned transparent, and her black hair was wet.

That pair of weak and boneless jade hands gently walked over Ling Xiao's body, kneading and taking off his exhaustion.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving me from the calamity of Yaoyue. There is no way to repay me. Tonight... let me be at your beck and call."