Dark clouds were rolling in, and it was so depressing in front of the Daming Palace.

All the civil and military officials stood in front of the palace, looking at the palace anxiously, worried about the empress' comfort, for fear that something would happen to their empress.

Therefore, after the Prime Minister's question came out, everyone's eyes turned to it, waiting for the Queen Mother's answer and wanting to know what was going on.

As a result, at this moment, I heard a familiar cry, a little trembling and a little hoarse.

Everyone's nerves were already on edge at this moment, so they could easily detect that this was the Queen Mother's voice.

Whoa!
Everyone was in an uproar, with confused looks on their faces. They had no idea what was going on, and even thought they were hallucinating for a while.

Did they hear it right?

The Queen Mother started shouting as soon as she entered the Daming Palace.

Could it be that the Queen Mother was also injured?Can the empress's injuries be contagious?
No wonder the empress didn't let them enter the palace. She was probably afraid that all their civil and military officials would be injured.

Everyone was shocked and confused, feeling that their guess was too ridiculous, but they had no idea what was going on in the palace.

In the end, it was the Prime Minister who was the head of the hundred officials who stood up. He looked at the palace with an expressionless face and spoke indifferently after a long time.

"Queen Mother, what happened? Are you injured too?"

The palace was so dark and dim.

The Queen Mother lay in Fang Yang's arms, her skin trembling slightly, she clenched her teeth and felt the hot breath emanating from Fang Yang's body.

It is also becoming more and more difficult to suppress.

In the end, he looked at the dragon chair as if by mistake and found that the dragon chair was quite wide, and could fully accommodate him except the empress.

So, with trembling hands, he gently took off his shoes.

The shoes fell off, revealing the soles of the feet wearing black ice socks.

Stick tightly to the skin.

The toes were crystal clear and hooked together nervously.

It's just a slight tremor and it's gripping.

People can't help but think of the idiom of contentment and happiness.

Fang Yang looked at the nervous but a little bit impatient Queen Mother, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he instantly understood the Queen Mother's thoughts, and said with a half-smile but not a smile.

"It seems that the Queen Mother misses that night very much and specially prepared a gift for me. I am really looking forward to it."

The Queen Mother's cheeks were red and she was very pretty.

I want to explain, but I can't.

There was no strength in his whole body, and he lay limp in Fang Yang's arms like mud.

In fact, even she wasn't sure why she wasn't wearing obscene clothes when she came to see the devil this time, and why she was wearing these black stockings.

Perhaps, she was originally a bad woman, or she had been completely conquered by the devil, and there was no possibility of escape.

Just like that, she bit her lips tightly and said nothing. Her vermilion lips seemed to be painted with lip gloss, with faint ripples, and they looked so alluring.

Fang Yang was inexplicably tempted to start a fight.

After a moment, the Queen Mother closed her mouth, glared at Fang Yang coquettishly, and a bronze mirror appeared in her hand.

While looking in the mirror, she combed her makeup and tried to make herself as flawless as possible.

By the way, he looked at the empress proudly.

What if the devil comes to the palace to find the empress first?In the end, isn't it possible that only I can serve you comfortably?
The so-called empress wants to compete with herself for favors and men. It is simply a fantasy.

And at this time, she had fully realized that she was too anxious when she came, so she did not notice that the empress was still in perfect shape and did not have the charm of a mature woman at all.

Just now, the two of them may have really been practicing, but their movements were rather ambiguous.

After all, he was one step ahead of the empress.

In the shadow of the palace, Xiao Rongxue was also paralyzed on the ground, her face was like a peach blossom, and she was dripping with sweat.

That alluring figure that was almost explosive, just huddled in the shadows, outlining a series of graceful and astonishing arcs, the beauty was breathtaking.

At this moment, she opened her red lips lightly, feeling that her heart was getting hotter and hotter, and it was almost impossible to suppress it.

As long as she thought about the scene that had just happened in the Daming Palace, she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, or commit suicide on the spot.

The damn devil is indeed despicable and shameless, and he can even do such shameless things.

No wonder he is called the Sex Emperor, and everyone gets it and kills him.

Also, why did my sister end up in this situation?

He almost became the slave of the devil and allowed himself to be played by the devil.

He actually kept arguing with the devil.

As a spirit sharer, her mouth was dry and she couldn't bear it anymore.

Thinking of himself as a genius of the Tianhu clan, he had been dreaming of killing the devil before.

Now, not only was the devil safe and sound, but she had suffered such a huge humiliation. She couldn't help but grit her teeth and feel the sadness and indignation even more.

This grief and anger is like a volcanic eruption. Once it erupts, there is no room for recovery.

Her eyes turned red and she stared at the Daming Palace. She secretly swore in her heart that from now on, she and the devil would have a deep hatred.

I will not give up until I kill this devil.

Just as the Queen Mother's heart became more and more determined, the next moment, the familiar hot feeling came over again.

At the same time, a picture emerged in her mind. Her sister had arrived on the dragon chair at some point, her face was like a peach blossom, and her eyes were filled with ripples.

This caused her pupils to shrink instantly, and a bad thought appeared in her mind involuntarily.

"No! Sister, you are the queen mother of the dynasty, and you are the hope of the Tianhu clan, so you must be reserved!"

She prayed wildly inside.

Just cowering in the shadows, fighting against this emotion with his terrifying will and madness.

Try to keep yourself awake.

The rain in autumn always comes so quickly.

It was raining and desolate.

Hit the withered leaves.

Let the leaves fall.

In front of the Daming Palace, civil and military officials stood neatly in two rows, each frowning, enduring the cold autumn rain.

But no one chose to leave.

They just looked at the silent palace with worry, and the uneasiness in their hearts took root and sprouted like a seed, gradually becoming stronger and more magnificent.

Until it occupies their entire hearts.

Restless, restless.

Everyone lost their usual calmness.I became more and more aware that something was wrong.

What happened in the palace?Why was there no sound after the Queen Mother entered?

Could it be that there was an accident?
But what is going on?

They wanted to step in, but did not have the courage to directly disobey the empress.

I can only feel confused and worried.

Finally, he turned his attention to the prime minister, seeming to be waiting for the prime minister's decision.

However, from beginning to end, the prime minister remained silent, just looking at the Daming Palace thoughtfully, wondering what he was thinking about.

At this time, in the palace, Fang Yang was wearing billowing black robes, his face was expressionless, and his eyes became particularly bright and clear.

The original fatigue has been swept away, replaced by endless motivation, as if it is recharged.

And in front of him, the Queen Mother also put on a palace dress. They say women are like water, and at this moment the Queen Mother turned into a crystal clear drop of water, so soft and graceful, lying obediently in Fang Yang's arms. .

Intoxicated!

She has become a little woman, being as respectful as she wants to Fang Yang, and being as obedient as she wants to be.

How can she still have the majesty of the previous Queen Mother?

At this time, the empress was sitting on the dragon chair, her heroic face also stained with layers of peach blossoms.

Just staring at the two of them.

I couldn't help but cursed the adulterer and adulterer in my heart.

That's right, they are adulterers and adulterers. One is the majestic Blood Rain Demon Lord, and the other is the Queen Mother of the dynasty.

Now, she actually started acting nonsense in front of her. She simply didn't take herself as the empress seriously. Moreover, she could clearly see the provocation, ridicule and disdain for her in the eyes of the Queen Mother.

This made her suppress endless anger. You know, she couldn't despise the Queen Mother.

She had never taken a fancy to this woman at all, even though she knew very well that this woman must be brewing some conspiracy and was always lurking in the palace, perhaps waiting for the best opportunity.

But even so, she was still aloof and never took the Queen Mother into consideration.

Because she has the confidence to suppress this woman firmly.

But she never expected that this woman would make her feel so aggrieved because of a man, a devil.

And the most important thing is that dragon nature is inherently lustful. While she and the devil were practicing, the dragon energy of the two people had reached its peak, and the desire in their hearts was also rising.

She just relied on the energy in her heart and her tenacity to hold it back.

But now, as the two people had a hearty double practice in front of her, the side effects of the dragon energy began to grow, and even pressure could not suppress it.

woohoo!

Gusts of wind kept blowing.

The special candle was extinguished and blew on the empress' body, causing the empress' imperial robe to ripple continuously.

The dragon's energy was rising, and the empress's eyes turned gilded gold, and she felt that her sanity was becoming more and more blurred.

It seems that he will fall into the abyss in the next moment.

But even so, she still cheered up, clenched her palms together tightly, her sharp nails pierced her palms, and golden blood flowed out.

He asked with his last sanity and a trembling voice.

"I told you, don't have any wishful thinking. My Taoist heart is extremely firm and I will never lose my mind because of your conspiracy. I will lead the world and lead the Tang Dynasty through this catastrophe."

"is it?"

Looking at the empress who was so determined, and the empress' slender jade legs that were tangled together under her dragon robe, Fang Yang's eyes were deep, and he seemed to see the empress' inner struggle.

He also truly saw the other party’s firm Taoist heart.

After all, as a person involved, he knew very well how the desire brought by Dragon Rider was boiling. It was quite rare for the empress to be able to endure it until now.

"Don't worry, I said that I never force others. Since you don't want to, I will naturally not force you."

"It's just that I hope you won't be too shy when asking for help from me in the future."

"I am the Ninth Five Supreme Being, and I will never beg you."

"You can't even be a Sixty-Nine Supreme, let alone a Nine-Five Supreme."

Fang Yang said something that the Empress would never understand, and then he stopped teasing her intentionally. He waved his hand, and a strong wind passed by, and he instantly hugged the Empress into his arms.

The two people's skin touched each other, and the hot feeling made the empress feel that she was about to collapse and her breathing became short.

The palms of his hands reached out involuntarily, and gently hugged Fang Yang's back. He even raised his toes by mistake, confused and confused.

It was as chaotic as it could be.

Her behavior was completely uncontrollable. She realized something as soon as she did it. She raised her head and met Fang Yang's smiling gaze. It was so playful that it made her even more ashamed.

"It seems that you can't believe the words of the empress too much. I am waiting for you to plead."

The faint words were resounding, and they echoed endlessly in the palace.

As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Yang's eyes instantly turned cold, and his pupils turned into an abyss again.

The fingers kept sparring like phantoms, tapping the empress's body again and again.

This is the Daming Palace, and now the two of them are on the dragon throne. The dragon energy has completely exploded. The empress has lost her mind and has no idea what happened.

Just following the postures in the training album, he continued to practice with the devil, allowing the dragon energy of the two to blend with each other, and his strength was rapidly improving.

After a long time, the dragon energy finally slowly dissipated and completely integrated into the two bodies.

Fang Yang slowly opened his eyes, his gaze was deep, and his pupils seemed to turn into a cold star, a black cold star.

Wherever he looked, there were layers of solid ice. It looked extremely cold, making people's hair stand on end and sending chills down their backs.

The majestic aura made the Queen Mother couldn't help but tremble. She felt that the strength of the Blood Rain Demon Lord in front of her had improved a lot.

If she felt that she still had a glimmer of hope to fight against the Demon Lord before, then now, the Demon Lord has turned into a mountain, a majestic mountain.

In front of this high mountain, she just wanted to kneel on the ground and surrender instantly.

At this time, the empress's eyelashes were trembling slightly, her eyes slowly opened, and the golden light in her pupils was slowly fading away, like a tide, coming and going quickly.

It didn't take long for her eyes to regain their clarity and were no longer as cloudy and crazy as before.

But soon, she felt a sense of pain, which seemed to be coming from everywhere in her body.

There were more marks and bruises on his body.

It was as if the skills were surging and flowing continuously.

And she herself stretched out her hands and hung them on the Blood Rain Demon Lord like an octopus.

The two of them clung to each other, looking extremely intimate, while the Blood Rain Demon Lord lowered his head and looked at him teasingly.

"The empress has been holding me in her arms. Does she want to beg me to let me fall in love?"

"If this is really the case, I can think about it for a moment and speed up the progress of our practice." (End of Chapter)

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