My female apprentices are all unpredictable

The drizzle was hazy, and Chang'an was quiet and cold.

The palace is not too close to the common people's places, so Fei Zhu still needs to fly for a while.

At this time, Fei Xue Nei!

The atmosphere is extremely stagnant!

The empress bit her lips tightly, her cheeks flushed, and she looked at Fang Yang, who was smiling but not smiling. She was angry, shy, and more helpless.

She wanted to use formations and soul locks to control the devil in the maple forest.

The devil already knew this, so he wanted to give Te some pain.

The two are equivalent to a fair exchange and do not owe each other.

But, do you really want to use such a shameful place to massage the devil?

Wouldn't that mean that the woman has completely become the devil, and has become a plaything that the devil wants to play with?

Finally, after struggling for a while, the empress slowly exhaled and accepted this fate.

Not only because she had something to ask for, but there was nothing she could do about it.

What made her even more afraid, or unimaginable, was that ever since she saw the Demon Lord this time, the dragon energy in her body was rippling, burning like a flame.

Now there was an inexplicable impulse deep in her heart, that is, to throw herself into the devil's arms at all costs and have wanton intercourse with him.

Just because she was in the Daming Palace last time, even though it was very dangerous, even though she might have been exposed for a while.

However, that kind of taboo stimulation does make people easily intoxicated and unwilling to extricate themselves.

Finally, the empress took a deep breath to suppress the inexplicable emotion.

Then he slowly took off the imperial crown, knelt on the ground in humiliation, and almost tremblingly pushed himself into the devil's arms.

The body swayed slightly, and the emperor's robe, which symbolized his identity, suddenly hit the sun. The snow-white, bright red, and thrilling arc gently pressed against the devil's skin.

"Hmm~"

There was another squealing sound, and this time, even though the empress had already been prepared, she covered her mouth.

But the crazy excitement was still unforgettable, even unprecedented for her.

Her cheeks were red and delicate, and the skin all over her body was trembling.

Her reason clearly told her that all of this was humiliating and wrong, but the restlessness and temptation deep inside her heart were like the whispers of the devil.

It echoed softly in her ears.

It made her want to fall completely into it, and finally covered her mouth with one hand. Slowly press your skin tightly against the devil's head.

boom!

The flames were completely ignited, and her mind went blank. What happened next seemed to be no longer under her control. She only remembered the devil gently stroking the black hair on her head.

And she was giving the devil a massage.

More and more intoxicated, more and more confused.

After arriving at Chang'an Street, a sad and suppressed voice of endless pain sounded outside Fei Zhu.

"Demon Lord, we have arrived at Chang'an Street."

"Um……"

The empress slowly regained consciousness, and when she raised her head, she found that she had unknowingly pulled down most of her imperial robe, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin, stained with clouds and crystal clear.

Like peach blossoms in spring, full of life and ambiguity.

"I said that the empress is quite talented in massage. Now it seems that she is indeed so."

A faint chuckle rang out, and the empress discovered that the Demon Lord was sitting there leisurely.

And she didn't know when she had completely shrunk in the devil's arms. The graceful curves were slightly deformed under her strong suppression, and there was a faint blush, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

In an instant, the empress's cheeks were hot, and she felt like smoke was constantly rising from the top of her head.

The memory that had been lost just now seemed to be gradually recovering.

She finally remembered that when she was lying in the devil's arms just now, the devil did not deliberately bully her. Instead, she had been taking the initiative and kept getting closer to the devil.

Especially that hand, which had already lifted the demon's black robe and slowly reached down.

Then, as if he felt something, he suddenly retracted his palm, pointed his fingers, and washed away his makeup with waves of misty moisture.

He looked indifferent, pretending to be calm, as if nothing had happened.

But there was already a storm deep in her heart.

He was filled with fear and was never as calm as he appeared.

Horrible, so scary!

Even in the Daming Palace before, she was just a bystander, watching the Queen Mother and the Demon Lord do ridiculous things.

I didn't deliberately peek, or I didn't dare to look, for fear that I wouldn't be able to suppress the restlessness in my heart.

But just now, she just felt it for a moment, and she couldn't help being frightened by the devil's strength.

As expected of the Blood Rain Demon Lord, he is really powerful. I am afraid that ordinary female practitioners are no match for this demon.

Even she was quite afraid. She even suspected that if she and the devil stepped into the ring, she might be knocked down by the devil's three sticks and faint.

After all, that is the One-horned Dragon King!

Just when the empress was struggling and complicated in her heart, a faint voice of inquiry sounded in her ears.

"Your Majesty, today it is drizzling in Chang'an and the autumn rain is continuous. It is a rare day for shopping. Why do you and I have to stay in Feixu all the time? Isn't that a waste of great time? Why don't we pay a private visit incognito on Chang'an Street? Let’s take a walk.”

"I believe that the empress will definitely have a completely new feeling. This kind of feeling can be completely different from what you can see in the palace."

shop?

This sentence made the empress stunned for a moment. She was slightly absent-minded. She raised her head and looked at the devil with a pair of phoenix eyes in confusion. She didn't know what crooked idea the devil was planning.

As far as she knew, shopping was something that only people in love would do.

But now she and the devil are at odds with each other, and they have a blood feud. She wants to kill the devil directly. How can she go shopping with the devil?

This was a huge shame for her.

Thinking of this, she wanted to reject the devil directly, but as soon as the words came to her lips, an inexplicable restlessness arose in her heart. This restlessness was so weak, yet so strong.

She couldn't even open her mouth.

It seemed that deep down in her heart, she had always longed to walk with the devil on this long, misty street.

As soon as this thought came up, the empress was suddenly startled, her face full of disbelief.

Completely confused and completely shocked.

What...what's going on? What happened?

I am simply obsessed with this!

You know, this is the devil, the devil I hate the most!

Ever since he appeared, he has been humiliating her, constantly stepping on her bottom line, and humiliating her face. From an eternal king, he has slowly turned into a foolish king, a ridiculous and foolish king. I actually want to go shopping with the devil like lovers?

Could it be that I am a pervert?

He looks indifferent on the surface, but he is actually quite hot inside. Do you like this kind of domineering and exciting life?

The empress was confused, raised her head in panic, and met Fang Yang's searching eyes.

He seemed to be asking her for answers.

Almost subconsciously, she nodded slightly.

"Um……"

As soon as these words came out, even she herself was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect that she would agree to it out of nowhere, as if she was possessed by a devil.

It was as if the devil had cast a spell on her, making her obey the devil's instructions.

For a moment, the empress felt that she was about to collapse.

That's right, it's a crash!

Even though the devil had been deliberately humiliating her before, trying to conquer her and treat her as a slave, she had always been calm.

After all, she knew very well that she hated this demon.

And with his own strength, one day he will have the opportunity to pay, and everything will turn around.

But now, even she seems to have developed a love for the devil.

Although this feeling is very weak, even she herself can't grasp it, there may only be a trace of inexplicable goodwill.

But it was enough to set off alarm bells and make her devastated.

Thousands of thoughts kept echoing in the heart of the empress. The empress's black hair was messy and her cheeks were red. She just met Fang Yang's half-smiling gaze, which seemed to be mocking her.

This made her even more panicked, and she was even unable to maintain her basic composure.

In the end, she violently ran her skills, waves of dragon energy rippled out, her body exuded a sense of majesty, her eyes were sharp, and she seemed to have returned to her original appearance as the overbearing empress.

Pretending to be calm.

"Don't think too much about it. The reason why I agreed to you is not because I have a good impression of you, nor because I admire you. It's just because I am the lord of the Tang Dynasty. If I want to understand the sentiments of the people, I have to walk on Chang'an Street. Moreover, I It’s true that I haven’t left the palace for a long time, do you understand?”

"..."

Fang Yang chuckled and didn't bother to pay her any attention. Seeing that the empress had already put away her makeup, she waved her hand and the curtain in front of her suddenly opened.

Then, he directly hugged the empress's waist, and slowly stepped out of Feihu under the horrified eyes of the civil and military officials.

"Your Majesty feels that Feixun is a little too boring, and wants to take a walk on Chang'an Street with me. You can go outside the city on your own. I will join the empress and you in an hour."

"This?"

All the civil and military officials were stunned, their faces full of horror, and they looked at the empress blankly.

I was so distraught that I felt like my heart was constantly bleeding.

Real hammer!

It's completely confirmed, the empress is clearly in love with the devil.

Otherwise, how could you agree to the devil's ridiculous suggestion? Shopping with the devil?

You know, people will gather on Chang'an Street today to pay homage to their Majesty.

There were so many people and so many people, and the Empress rashly walked with a man on Chang'an Street. If this matter spread, the Empress's business card would be completely gone, and she would become a huge laughing stock.

For a moment, the civil and military officials looked at each other in confusion. It took a long time for them to react, and they were in a mess, each one more panicked than the other.

Finally, an official turned his attention to the empress and asked cautiously.

"Your Majesty, is this really so?"

"Your Majesty, please think twice. The laws of our ancestors are immutable. No emperor has ever done such a ridiculous thing before."

"That's right, Your Majesty, we agree with you to marry the Demon Lord, and we also agree with you to be with the Demon Lord, and even to have sex with each other in the court, but in fact, you must stay calm and never act out of anger."

"..."

The officials tried hard to dissuade him, as if the end of the world was coming and everything had collapsed.

Only the young official still looked lost and stood there blankly, letting the cold rain continue to slap his cheeks.

He felt that his dream and the goddess had been completely shattered.

Following the bursts of squelching sounds that came from the autumn rain, the empress was now lying in the devil's arms, going shopping with the devil.

He felt that the empress had been completely spoiled by the devil and had truly become the devil's plaything and slave!

Every time the empress said a word, it was as if a knife was stabbing his heart constantly, making him feel a dull pain.

But even so, he still harbored the last faint hope, staring at the empress, waiting for his empress's answer, hoping that the empress could deny the matter, or reject the devil.

however……

He was disappointed after all, and all the civil and military officials of the Tang Dynasty were disappointed. Under the expectant eyes of everyone, the empress' cheeks turned slightly red and she said indifferently.

"I have already made a decision on this matter, and no one needs to dissuade me! Moreover, I'm afraid you have misunderstood. The relationship between me and the Demon Lord is innocent. Now, it is just to understand the public sentiment. After all, Chang'an has been in such chaos recently. , As the empress and the emperor of the Tang Kingdom, I naturally have to personally investigate and make strategies."

A bolt from the blue, like being struck by lightning, one sentence completely extinguished the fire in everyone's eyes.

Those gray-haired veterans were all extremely depressed, as if they had seen the end of the country.

What a fool! Totally a fool!

Sure enough, a woman who falls in love is completely incapable of sobriety, even the empress is the same, and cannot escape the mundane.

I don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup this devil poured into the Empress, making her almost obey her every word. It was really terrible and despicable.

Everyone has different thoughts, they are both sad and helpless, and deep in their hearts they are filled with resentment towards the devil.

Of course, if Fang Yang knew about their doubts, he would definitely tell everyone that what he fed the empress was not the ecstasy soup, but the pork rib soup, which was as white as snow.

Quite nourishing!

The most important thing is that this pork rib soup is exclusively brewed by his one-horned dragon king. It contains dragon energy. After the empress swallows it, her strength will be greatly improved and she will definitely not suffer any loss.

……

Soon, the Empress and the Demon Lord stepped into the Feihu. Not long after, the two walked out of the Feihu. At this time, the Empress had changed into regular clothes, wearing a cloak on her head, and a black robe that slowly hung down. The curtain covered her face.

A gust of wind blew up, gently blowing up the curtain, revealing her beautiful side face.

Cold, domineering, yet flawless.

The drizzle was hazy, and all the civil and military officials sighed, standing next to Fei Zhu, watching helplessly as the Empress and the Demon Lord slowly walked side by side into the misty rain.

One has a tall and straight figure, the other has a graceful posture, and both have extremely noble temperaments.

For a moment, everyone even had a ridiculous idea in their hearts.

What a perfect match! (End of chapter)