Volume 3: Prosperous World Smoke and Flowers, Flowing Years of Entanglement 054 Yin Difference Yang Error

  The lights in the Longque Hall of the Imperial Palace were shining brightly, and before the grand dragon bed, Yun Huang Yun Xu Tian was pacing back and forth with an air of impatience. In his mind's eye, he couldn't help but conjure up the beautiful image of Ruan Qindeng, as lovely as a heavenly immortal. On his sallow face, there was a hint of lust in his eyes.

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  A dark shadow flashed across the sleeping quarters of the Dragon Throne Hall, and with a flick of its hand, a black cloth bag landed steadily on the dragon bed.

  "Night Hawk, but you've brought the War King's Consort to our Emperor!"

  Yun Xuetian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly climbed onto the dragon bed, his fingers trembling with excitement.

  "It was indeed as Your Majesty said, this person was found on the bed in the Luanfeng Pavilion of the War King's Mansion, with a good appearance, and should be the one you are looking for!"

  A hint of disdain flashed across Night Shadow's eyes as he said in a light tone.

  "Good! Good! Good! You may withdraw! Do not let anyone disturb His Majesty!"

  Yun Xuetian hastily waved his hand and said impatiently. The speed in his hands was not slow at all, quickly opening the black bag.

  However, when he opened the bag and saw the naked woman, it wasn't Ruan Qincheng. Instantly, a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes, but looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, his surging desire rose again. First find this woman to quench the fire, even if she's not as enchanting as Princess Zhanwang, she still looks pretty good!

  "Get out!"

  Feng Yao's eyes were half-open, and she looked clearly at the figure in front of her. Seeing that it wasn't Yun Qianye, she immediately shouted loudly.

  "Bang——"

  A loud and clear slap landed on her face, the sound of which echoed through the air.

  "You insolent wretch, how dare you tell me to scram? You'd better please me properly, or else I'll make sure you regret it! Let me show you my prowess, and I guarantee you won't want to get out of bed!"

  Yun Xuetian's face revealed a sly smile, as he untied his long robe, revealing his lean physique. His arms tightly restrained Feng Yuexuan, who was burning with fever, and mercilessly leaned down to possess her ruthlessly.

  "Ah——"

  The fire poison in Feng Yao's body was no longer under control, and a bewildered color floated up at the bottom of her eyes.

  Before long, waves of joyful shouts rose and fell, piercing through the halls.

  "Wow, she can even pull off a pose like a water snake, what talent! This is simply high difficulty!"

  Ruan Qinchun couldn't help but sigh in admiration as he watched this intense battle, deeply moved by the boundless potential of humanity!

  “……”

  Lan Mingxuan couldn't help but look at her with a flushed face, his eyes fixed on her delightful and lovely appearance, the corners of his lips slightly curled up.

  "I really don't know if Yun Huang will be drained directly? However, these two are quite a match!"

  Ruan Qinchendescended from the calamity, sitting on the eaves with his legs swaying. He glanced sideways at Lan Mingxuan, who was as calm as the wind, and couldn't help but admire his composure. With his arm propping up his head, a faint smile slid across his stunning face. His black hair fluttered, his long sleeves fluttering, and under the moonlight, he looked exceptionally elegant and refined.

  "Hey, God stick, have you heard this lively scene of a living spring palace play, and haven't you felt even a little bit of boiling hot blood?"

  "It doesn't feel right, that woman's voice is really unpleasant to listen to, it has no charm at all. If it were you, Yingtou, I might have had some feeling!"

  Lan Mingxuan pursed his lips and said with a rather sinister tone. His eyebrows, which were as beautiful as the mountains, jumped up slightly without leaving any trace.

  "Uh, Shén Gùn, you're still a virgin, aren't you?"

  Ruan Qincheng gazed at Lan Mingxuan's face as if she had discovered a new continent, and said with an air of "either you die or I do".

  The lotus spirit in her arms was struck by lightning and fell to the ground. With a resentful flutter of its small wings, it flew back into her embrace. Its round eyes stared at the male master, wanting to see his expression clearly.

  "If you want to know, I don't mind letting you verify it yourself!"

  Lan Mingxuan was slightly embarrassed, then smiled elegantly, his low and magnetic voice said slowly. Jade bones and icy skin, clear and elegant. Beautiful like cherry blossoms, the lips that reflected the sunset had a watery honey color, full of tempting aura.

  "Hmm——"

  The lotus lantern was struck by lightning and its outer skin was scorched, but it still looked beautiful and captivating.

  "I really didn't expect you to be so outspoken! Haha!"

  Ruan Qincheng smiled awkwardly, her mouth twitching involuntarily a few times. She didn't expect the seemingly gentle and elegant Guoshi to be able to say such outrageous words with a straight face. Alright, she had really gained some insight - this man was even more ruthless than she had imagined.

  "You're not bad either!"

  Lan Mingxuan said gently and indulgently, with a faint smile spreading from the bottom of his eyes, although not intense, but so real.

  "Each other!"

  Ruan Qinchun nodded and said with a slight bow of his head.

  "Let me let me!"

  Lan Mingxuan also solemnly saluted, his handsome face with a pair of deep and beautiful eyes, his gaze gently covering the woman in front of him. Looking at her like an elf, he couldn't help but feel a soft feeling in his heart.

  He had never felt this way about anyone before, no reason at all, just wanting to pamper her, care for her, love her, spoil her, and make her smile forever.

  If she was the calamity destined for him, he would rather be deeply trapped in it and not want to cross over. Even if it were a disaster that would never recover, he would still be willing to indulge in this sea of illusions like a mirage, never waking up again.

  "What a wonderful show, and yet we're the only two watching it, it's really a bit of a pity!"

  Lan Mingxuan's slender hand rose, supporting his side profile. His three thousand silver hairs flowed down like water, dyeing the surrounding air with a soft, dreamy glow, as if infused with the colors of the setting sun, and in the moonlight, it created an enchanting arc that captivated one's soul.

  "Shen Gun, you said if we invite the War King Temple to come and take a look at this good show, wouldn't it be more interesting?"

  Ruan Qincheng's eyes lit up, and she took out the lotus seed from her bosom. The smile at the corner of her lips became even more radiant.

  "Excellent!"

  Lan Ming Xuan nodded slightly, his low and husky voice saying, "If one were to only look at his appearance, absolutely no one would think that he has such a sinister heart!"

  "Little lotus bun, you fly so fast, just temporarily act as a flying pigeon! Remember to invite that arrogant guy, okay!"

  Ruan Qinchun gently stroked Lian'er's small nose with her slender fingers and said with a heavy heart.

  The lotus lantern looked at the two wicked masters with a resigned expression, and obediently flapped its wings to disappear into the night. These two people are absolutely the kind of masters who fear that the world is not chaotic enough! How did it end up following such two masters? What karma!