"The goddess is amazing!"
"The goddess is mighty!"
"goddess!"
"goddess!"
Look at the people of this world, they just love to worship the strong.
At this moment, Feng Qingran's vanity was greatly satisfied, as if she were a super strong person. She looked down on all living beings with arrogant eyes.
She maintained an extremely high-handed demeanor before slowly walking off the stage.
The crowd below the stage went absolutely wild.
His Highness the Crown Prince stared at her, wishing he could immediately drag her to a guest room in the Prince An's mansion for dual cultivation.
As for Long Moyuan, the apple of my eye—
At that moment, he was peeling melon seeds for Feng Qingcheng and popping one into her mouth.
Feng Qingran felt a tightness in her chest!
Why?
Even though she already has a spirit pet, she still can't catch Long Moyuan's eye.
Is that good-for-nothing Feng Qingcheng really that great? If she's so capable, why doesn't she create a spirit pet herself?
"Xiao Ran, you've worked hard."
Feng Qingran sat down next to the Crown Prince, who unusually handed her a cup of tea himself.
Feng Qingran felt disgusted, but outwardly she flattered him, saying, "Thank you, Your Highness."
"I didn't expect you to have a spirit pet in your contract. Why didn't you tell me about this?"
Feng Qingran said, "My father taught me to be humble."
"Wait a moment, I'll take you somewhere." The prince gave her a suggestive smile.
There's really no need to go to the guest room.
For dual cultivation, you can just find a dense grove of trees.
At worst, we can set up a barrier.
Warning bells rang in Feng Qingran's mind; the Crown Prince's intentions were all too clear.
No, she needs to find a chance to seduce Prince An later.
"Where?" Feng Qingran pretended to be stupid.
The prince drank a cup of tea, gave her a wicked smile, and said, "You'll find out soon enough."
Although he had been engaged to Feng Qingran for six months, he hadn't even touched her yet.
Every time I tried to take things further with her, she would always find an excuse.
This time, he wouldn't let her run away again.
Long nights bring many dreams.
She just showed off that skill, and now countless powerful figures are eyeing her covetously.
He can't let someone cheat on him, can he?
As for Feng Qingcheng—
Heh, he'd get her sooner or later. He'd first slowly figure out what tricks she was up to.
Nanfeng has two more games to play.
Nanfeng's most formidable opponent—Yan Keming—has arrived.
The opponent directly challenged him to a fight, and if he didn't dare to go up, he would be a coward.
Nanfeng wanted to cry.
He was a bit slow; Yan Keming was several times faster.
"Senior Brother, what should we do? This guy has always looked down on me, and he's deliberately trying to humiliate me today." Nanfeng was so anxious he was almost crying.
Jiang Yuebai said, "Yan Keming is indeed very fast. Do your best, and your senior brothers will avenge you."
Waaah, even his senior brother has given up on him?
What angered Nanfeng even more was that Yan Keming actually started a bet, using the same method Qingcheng had just used to humiliate him first.
"Bet on Nanfeng, payout is 20 times the stake; bet on me, Yan Keming, payout is 50% the stake. Everyone, hurry up and place your bets!"
"Haha, is there really such a good deal? I'll buy it."
"I'll buy it too."
"Buying Young Master Yan's shares is a sure-fire way to make money."
"Haha, Young Master Yan, then I won't be polite and will make money off you."
...
"Senior Brother, look at him, with that smug look on his face." Nanfeng was furious.
Jiang Yuebai said, "Yan Keming's character is flawed, so the Xuantian Sect didn't accept him. He's holding a grudge against you for it."
The Xuantian Sect's disciple recruitment process involves not only a challenge competition but also a rigorous assessment system. Yan Keming ranked ahead of Nanfeng in the challenge competition, but lost to him in the assessment, which made Yan Keming hate Nanfeng to the core. In his view, Nanfeng stole his spot, and Nanfeng must have entered the Xuantian Sect through connections.
"He's always been competitive with me since we were kids. We're both illegitimate sons who aren't favored, we're both down on our luck, so why does he have to be like this? I've always admitted that I'm weaker than him, so what does he want? Is it because I caught the eye of the Xuantian Sect that he's going to beat me to death?"
Feng Qingcheng overheard every word of Nanfeng and Jiang Yuebai's conversation.
She told Long Moyuan that she needed to relieve herself, and then instructed Afu to call Nanfeng behind the artificial hill.
Afu felt a throbbing sound in his head.
Why did the princess summon Zhuge Sanshao alone?
If he continues to act so secretly, what will become of him if the prince finds out?
Afu wanted to refuse, but couldn't bear to. What if the princess got angry and abandoned the prince? Afu had no choice but to risk being beheaded and secretly call Nanfeng away.
Nanfeng was thrilled to hear that Feng Qingcheng had invited him to the artificial hill.
Concealing his inner elation, he glanced quickly at Long Moyuan, saw him sitting calmly in his seat, and then ran off.
Feng Qingran, who had been paying close attention to Feng Qingcheng and Nanfeng's movements, suddenly came up with a plan.
Didn't His Highness the Crown Prince want to make an appointment with her?
Why doesn't she take advantage of Feng Qingcheng and Nanfeng?
Based on her understanding of Feng Qingcheng, she must have secretly gone off to do something naughty with Nanfeng.
This Feng Qingcheng is eating what's in her bowl while eyeing what's in the pot, waiting...
"Your Highness, weren't you going to take me somewhere?" Feng Qingran took the initiative to shake the Crown Prince's arm.
The prince's heart had been itching for this for a long time, and his mind was filled with thoughts of dual cultivation.
He wanted to become stronger so that he could stand out in the final competition; otherwise, he would lose face.
Since the goddess had extended such a warm invitation, he would not stand on ceremony.
So the Crown Prince couldn't wait to follow Feng Qingran.
Feng Qingran followed Nanfeng all the way.
"Your Highness, Zhuge Sanshao was sneaking off in that direction. I suspect he and my sister are up to something bad. We have to stop them."
Upon hearing this, the Crown Prince flew into a rage: "Zhuge Nanfeng, how dare he!"
"Xiao Ran knows that the Crown Prince likes your sister, and she also knows that Prince An is impotent. Your Highness should go and see for yourself. Xiao Ran is so afraid that your sister will go astray."
Upon hearing this, the prince felt his blood rush to his head.
He was going to kill Zhuge Nanfeng, and while he was at it, sleep with Feng Qingcheng, and then sleep with Feng Qingran as well—killing two birds with one stone.
"Xiao Ran, wait for me here."
Feng Qingran smiled and said, "Yes, Your Highness, Xiao Ran will be waiting for you."
As soon as the Crown Prince left, Feng Qingran immediately used a communication talisman to tell Chunhua to lead Prince An this way.
After giving her instructions, Feng Qingran followed.
Sister, you've dug your own grave. Now you're in for a good show.
Sure enough, a short while later, Long Moyuan walked over here.
Feng Qingran looked at the person she cherished most, and her heart pounded wildly!
Long Moyuan truly deserves to be called the most handsome man in Longtai; his beauty is so captivating that it's impossible to look away.
He's the kind of person you fall for at first sight.
His Highness the Crown Prince is not even worth a single hair on his head.
For the past six months, she has remained chaste for him.
Fortunately, her patience finally paid off.
Now, all she needs to do is wait for the flowers to bloom.
She was willing to bloom the most enchanting flower for Long Moyuan.
“Your Highness, my sister is on business over there, so it’s not convenient for you to go over right now.” Feng Qingran quickly blocked Long Moyuan’s path.
Long Moyuan frowned slightly, not even glancing at her: "Get lost."
With tears in her eyes, Feng Qingran said, "Your Highness, please don't treat Xiaoran like this. Xiaoran is devoted to you."
Long Moyuan sneered: "You? You think you're worthy?"
That's so discouraging!
However, Feng Qingran decided to go all out: "Your Highness, if you and Xiaoran cultivate together, your cultivation will be restored. Xiaoran is willing to bear the infamy for you, otherwise it will benefit His Highness the Crown Prince, and he will not let Xiaoran off the hook."
"Shameless!" After saying that, Long Moyuan waved his hand, and Feng Qingcheng felt a whirlwind coming towards her. Soon, she was thrown out like a bird with broken wings.
That's impossible! Could it be that the powerful figure behind Prince An has made another move?
Bang!
Feng Qingran's body slammed against the wall and then fell heavily to the ground.
She felt like all the bones in her body were about to shatter.
“Your Highness, my sister is having an affair. Don’t go over there, you’ll break down. Xiao Ran feels sorry for you.”
Even though Feng Qingran was in excruciating pain, she still crawled toward Long Moyuan.
“Your Highness, you can’t go there. If you break down, Xiao Ran will be heartbroken.”
Long Moyuan didn't even glance at her and continued forward.
"Ah, Qingcheng, I can't take it anymore."
"Ah, Qingcheng, it hurts so much."
"Ah, Qingcheng, it hurts so much!"
"Ah, Qingcheng, this feels so good!"
The unbearable sounds made Long Moyuan's face turn gloomy!
He rushed forward quickly and knocked Long Mochen, who was in front of him, flying.
Bang!
Long Mochen knelt down in front of Feng Qingcheng.
At this moment, Feng Qingcheng is using magic and acupuncture to control the final fusion of Nanfeng's bone soul.
"ah--"
"ah--"
"it hurts--"
"So good—"
"Qingcheng, don't use too much force!"
The south wind was howling so loudly.
Feng Qingcheng hadn't expected fusing a bone soul to be so troublesome.
And that's how they attracted Long Moyuan.
Although she didn't do anything particularly bad, Long Moyuan's look of 'she cheated on him' was truly eye-opening.
It's just a matter of getting acupuncture and casting some magic, why do you look like you've caught someone cheating?
Long Moyuan picked up Long Mochen and threw him out.
Bang!
ah!
Poor Long Mochen fainted before he could even understand what was happening.
Long Moyuan knew perfectly well that this was someone else's scheme, but he still rushed over.
He didn't want Ah Cheng to do acupuncture or anything like that for other men.
As expected, Ah Cheng still did it for Nan Feng behind his back.
Ah Cheng is so naughty!
So annoying!
It seems that Nanfeng's body is better off without.
I really want to kill this guy.
"Ahhh, Qingcheng, be gentle!"
"Ahhh, Qingcheng, it feels so good when you prick me like that."
Feng Qingcheng felt that Nanfeng was doing this on purpose, right?
Was he deliberately shouting so loudly to make Long Moyuan misunderstand?
I shouldn't have sympathized with this guy.
After Feng Qingcheng inserted the needle, Nanfeng was rendered speechless.
He opened his mouth wide, sweating profusely with anxiety.
The leg bones of the three-tailed bear and the south wind fused perfectly, and the south wind jumped three feet high.
It truly lives up to its reputation as a high-level magical beast!
That's amazing!
Nanfeng was ecstatic!
The speed issue that he had been worried about before is no longer a problem.
Thank you, Acheng!
But he couldn't make a sound.
Nanfeng couldn't speak and kept pointing to his mouth.
"Let's work things out." Feng Qingcheng kicked Nanfeng away.
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