Chapter 108 The audacious princess has a male lover!

The moment Yun Qingqing sacrificed the Dawn, the man felt as if his scalp was exploding.

The original fierce momentum turned into the fear of impending death in a second.

It’s over, it’s over, it’s over!

These two words were all in his mind, and he changed his strategy without saying a word...

He slid down and knelt in front of Yun Qingqing.

"Ancestor, please spare my life! I know I was wrong and I will never do it again. Don't kill me!"

The man shouted wildly with a strong desire to survive.

Are you kidding! This terrifying aura is definitely something that only the ancestors of their spiritual weapon world can possess!

If you know you’re going to come up against this thing, even if you have the courage to practice for thousands of years, you wouldn’t dare to do anything rash!

Yun Qingqing paused holding the sword and looked at him speechlessly.

"Who are your ancestors?"

The man raised a beautiful and playful smile and carefully pointed at the Dawn Sword in her hand:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about this!"

Yun Qingqing: ...

You are the immortal, and your whole family are immortals.

I really want to chop him.

“Great Immortal, spare me!” The man seemed to see Yun Qingqing’s intention, and threw himself at the edge of her skirt, howling like a ghost. “Actually, I just wanted to scare you, I didn’t really want to do anything! You are magnanimous, kind-hearted, gentle, and merciful, and you are fair in rewarding and punishing, and you are in charge of justice... cough cough!”

Seeing the veins on Yun Qingqing's forehead throbbing, he immediately stopped and reorganized his words:

"Great Immortal, I'm only three months old! I haven't experienced the beauty of this world yet, I don't want to die! I was just confused for a moment, but I have never committed any murder! Please let me go... No, please take me in!"

"I am willing to acknowledge you as my master, to serve you like a slave, and to stab you in the back without hesitation..."

The Dawn Sword in Yun Qingqing's hand hummed, and she clearly sensed the sword spirit's intention:

Cut it off!

The second thing that Poxiao hates is gossip. This guy is like jumping back and forth at the intersection of Huangquan.

The first thing I hate is other spirits competing for my favor.

Yun Qingqing held her forehead with her hand:

"Shut up! If you say another word, I'll chop you down!"

The man shuddered and covered his mouth, staring at her pitifully with his narrow and beautiful eyes. His face, which was originally as charming as a vixen, now looked inexplicably funny.

Bai Han stared at his series of actions in amazement, and suddenly felt like dying.

She was actually so obsessed with this guy that she almost eloped with him in her dream???

So angry!

Yun Qingqing saw what she was thinking and patted her on the shoulder:

"You were under his spell before, which is why you were easily bewitched by him. Fortunately, he is not very skilled in Taoism, so no disaster happened."

man:……

It hurts.

But he dared not say a word.

Bai Han gnashed her teeth and looked at the man:

"Master, I really just accidentally scratched my hand, and the blood dripped onto that broken jade, but I didn't expect him to keep it to myself! Please teach me how to sever my fate with him!"

The man felt aggrieved.

Who broke it! Lingyu is very valuable, okay!

Yun Qingqing glanced at him and said calmly:

"Your marriage thread has always been connected to your fiancé. This evildoer is just talking nonsense."

Bai Han glared at the man, only to see him touching his nose and looking away.

"Liar!" Bai Han wanted to rush up and beat him up.

But she didn't dare to really take action, and the soul of her fiancé was still wandering around her, so she didn't have the mind to think about anything else.

"Master, what should we do with Lu Sheng in this condition?" Bai Han asked worriedly.

Yun Qingqing made a gesture and Lu Sheng's soul was collected into the talisman. She handed the talisman to Bai Han.

"Don't worry, he's fine. Stick this talisman on the head of his bed, and he will wake up in twelve hours."

"You two should avoid walking at night and get more sun. It will be fine after a while."

Bai Han breathed a sigh of relief, thanked the master profusely, and left carefully holding the talisman.

Yun Qingqing then looked at the man kneeling on the ground in silence and weighed Dawn.

"Now it's time to talk about what to do with you."

The man trembled and fell to her feet:

"Master, please don't kill me! I'm a very good boy! If you tell me to go east, I won't go west!"

At dawn, a burst of murderous aura burst out with a "buzz" sound, and the man suddenly shut his mouth.

He blinked and looked at Yun Qingqing pitifully.

"What's your name?" Yun Qingqing asked him.

"My lord! My name is Qingjue~! You can call me Aqing or Ajue!" The man immediately came up to him in a servile manner.

Yun Qingqing took a step back expressionlessly:

"Don't call me master, I didn't say I wanted to take you in!"

Poxiao is a very difficult guy to deal with when he gets angry, and she doesn't want to cause trouble for herself.

Qingjue's face fell and he showed that pitiful expression again.

He is still crying!

Yun Qingqing stroked her forehead:

"I won't kill you because you don't have any blood debts. Besides, those two people were destined to have a disaster. You just happened to suffer their disaster, so it's not a sin."

"But you are a newborn with an undetermined mind and character. If you don't control your temper, it's easy for you to go astray and make big mistakes. So I'll give you two options."

"First, let Dawn chop off your body right now to prevent future troubles."

Qingjue shuddered all over.

"Second, you must obey my orders and stay in Tianming Pavilion to contribute to my work. The tentative term is ten years. After the term expires, I will assess your character and decide whether to let you go."

Qingjue's eyes lit up:

"Two, two, two! Of course I choose two! I would love to work for the Great Immortal Sister!"

Yun Qingqing's mouth twitched:

"Shut up. If you call me the Immortal again, I'll chop you down!"

"Oh...Okay Fairy Sister!"

"Call me Pavilion Master!"

"Oh well..."

…

Three events were handled that day. After Bai Han left, Yun Qingqing arranged for the shop to close and returned to the palace.

It was still early when she returned, and Xiao Changheng received the notice while he was reviewing official documents in his study.

A certain prince raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, and said in a good mood:

"Today, His Majesty has bestowed Jiangnan tribute wine. Go ask the princess if she is free to have dinner with us."

Nan Zheng did not immediately obey the order and retreated. He looked at him cautiously:

"My Lord, there is one more thing..."

"Hmm?" Xiao Changheng asked casually, his eyes turning back to the official documents.

"The princess clearly came back alone, but now..."

Xiao Changheng paused, raised his head again, and frowned:

"speak."

"There's a new man in her yard."

Xiao Changheng paused with his pen, and a drop of ink dripped onto the document.

"What kind of man?" Someone's expression and tone were indifferent.

But Nanzheng was sweating.

It’s over, the prince is really angry.

Nan Zheng recalled the appearance of the person he had just seen.

His black hair was draped over his shoulders, his robe was slightly open, and his pair of narrow and long fox eyes were captivating. He looked like someone who had walked out of a painting. He was extremely attentive and served tea and water to the princess.

So he coughed and answered truthfully:

"His hair was disheveled, his clothes were untidy, he had a very good appearance, and he kept smiling at the princess."

Click.

The brush in Xiao Changheng's hand broke into three pieces.

Nan Zheng was sweating profusely and quickly advised:

"Your Majesty, calm down! Maybe it's just a misunderstanding. The princess may just... just..."

Just what?

Nan Zheng hesitated and complained wildly in his heart.

Is there anything else that the princess dare not do?

Even if you don't care about our prince, you can't keep a male lover in the palace so blatantly!

How can your subordinates write this?