The Queen of the Return of the Tyrant Wants to Run Away from Marriage

Chapter 347 Chapter 419

419 Ling Lan reached out and grabbed her collar and lifted it up...

Nalan Qing had black lines all over his head.

This is a hero saving the beauty, right?
But what does it mean to pick up the collar as an object?
After tidying up her clothes, she curled her lips, "Isn't it just that I don't want to be your apprentice? Is it necessary to press hard?"

"You gambled 320 times, and you lost 310 nine times. Among them, you bet on being my disciple ten times, dancing twenty times, cooking thirty times...all of which have not been fulfilled!"

Nalan Qing's old face flushed.

At that time, she just didn't believe in evil, but she didn't believe in the monster Doubu Linglan. She didn't expect to win even once.

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of her eyes, her eyes lit up, she immediately went over and took Long Ze's hand and walked over, "The end of my cooking is probably going to be a poison feast, Ling Lan, this is my man, he The cooking is delicious, bet him to taste it!"

Long Ze was a bit puzzled when he was pulled over, he felt unhappy when he heard her familiarly calling 'Ling Lan', the last sentence 'my man' made him smile immediately.

Well, he is Xiaoqinger's man.

Ling Lan glanced casually, "Married?"

"Hurry up!" Nalan Qing smiled, hooked Long Ze's hand and turned his head towards Ling Lan, "It's fate, I didn't expect Long Ze to be your disciple, then..."

"Master!" Ling Lan stared at her seriously, as if she was very attached to the title.

Isn't Longze's master her future master?

Why do you look a little bit at a disadvantage?
"Tsk, we'll talk about it later!" Nalan Qing frowned troubledly while holding Long Ze's arm. Just as she was about to say something, the figure of Soul Yi appeared in the distance, and she found a reason to leave.

Long Ze and Ling Lan stood there, the air condensed instantly.

Neither of them spoke, just sat there with a calm face...

While Ling Lan was drinking tea, Long Ze turned his head to look at Nalan Qing talking with Hun Yi and remained silent. The two got along like strangers.

"The devil's backlash, is it over?" In the end, Ling Lan said indifferently.

"No!" Long Ze slowly withdrew his gaze, with a deep killing intent in his eyes, "Look on Long Bai, if she touches Xiao Qing'er again, I will never let her go!"

"She is your sister!" Ling Lan said coldly.

"So what?" Long Ze's attitude was very cold.

Ling Lan didn't seem to have much interest in these things, and talking to Long Ze was just a duty of a teacher. He took a sip of his tea, "Long Bai didn't do anything wrong..."

With a bang, the teacup in Long Ze's hand was placed heavily on the table, "Mr. Ling Lan, the relationship between you and me as a master and apprentice was only four years ago. You gave me the exercises and I respect you as a teacher, but it doesn't mean that you can interfere with me." private matter!"

Ling Lan's expression remained unchanged, the coercion on her body was condensed, and there was a faint chill that made people feel uncontrollably afraid.

"Long Ze, a teacher for one day is a teacher for life, you have no choice!"

Ling Lan stared at Nalan Qing in the distance, his expression didn't change in any way, but he could feel his tone becoming cold: "My Ling Lan disciple has no way out since he knelt down to worship his teacher. Weak as your choice four years ago!"

"Sure enough... what do you want us to do?" Long Ze's expression was cold and gloomy. He felt a sense of disobedience from this man, and he was on guard against this man from the beginning.

Ling Lan didn't look at him, his gaze was still following Nalan Qing, the vigilance in Long Ze's heart became deeper, and the alarm bells rang loudly in his heart.

he……

Ling Lan didn't answer anymore, his eyes were calm like a bystander, looking at everyone and everything with cold eyes, without putting half a ounce of emotion into it.

"Your backlash from demon cultivation is not unsolvable, there is another possibility besides the blood of the saintesses of the Spirit Race!" Ling Lan thought he would not speak again, but Ling Lan suddenly said it.

Long Ze's expression was not as joyful as imagined.

The so-called master in front of him has never been so kind, and he is not a good master who loves his disciples.

"There is a kind of person in the world called Poison Infant, whose mother is a pure yin poison cultivator. This kind of baby has a very powerful bloodline from birth, and its bloodline can be compared with the bloodline of the spirit race... There is also a third kind of mutant bloodline in the world, candlesticks. Dragon blood!"

These are all bloodlines that Long Ze has never heard of, but the bloodlines of the Lingzu people have been heard of.

But poison baby and candle dragon's bloodline were unheard of.

"I won't thank you!" Long Ze accepted calmly.

……

The monastery where Long Li was hiding was surrounded by unknown enemies. He didn't feel anything, and he wholeheartedly waited for the news of the secret guards entering the palace to assassinate him.

He had no choice but to wait where he was.

Nalanxi was by Longli's side, her expression was relaxed, she looked into the distance from time to time, and tightly held something in the palm of her sleeve.

"Your Highness, can I cook some ginseng soup for you? If you haven't slept for a few days, your body will not be able to take it!"

"okay!"

Nalanxi left Longli's side and walked to the temporary kitchen on the side. She squatted down and fiddled with the firewood in her hand, and she slightly pursed her lips.

Throwing a paper bag in her hand into the fire calmly, she quickly picked up the water bowl on the side and took a sip, then stood up as if nothing had happened.

After a while, Nalanxi walked to his side holding a bowl of ginseng soup, "Your Highness, the ginseng soup is ready!"

"Shui'er has worked hard!" Long Li put his arms around her and let her sit on his lap, his eyes were soft.

Nalan Xi straddled him and took the bowl and blew gently, then carefully handed it to Long Li's lips.

Long Li enjoyed her service very much...

A bowl of ginseng soup soon bottomed out, at this moment, a hurried voice sounded: "Your Highness, it's not good, there are assassins!"

"what?"

Long Li stood up, Nalan Xi on his body was thrown to the ground, he didn't have time to check if she was injured, and strode away...

Nalanxi reluctantly climbed up from the ground, patted the dust off his body, his small face shone with a dangerous light.

Not one assassin, but three different teams came here, and their target was Long Li.

Long Li clenched his hands and looked at the team fighting in front of him, his eyes were filled with astonishment.

Who is it?

Long Li retreated subconsciously, he felt fear in his heart, afraid of dying here.

He is the one who will become the emperor of China in the future, so he cannot die here.

"Come on, take down, take down these assassins!"

Long Li backed up while shouting, and ran behind his few personal guards and hid in a few strokes.

The targets of the three parties are Long Li, and Long Li must keep his life here, lest there will be troubles caused by others.

Long Li ran to the backyard, grabbed Nalan Xi and ran towards the underground passage, "Shui'er, let's go!"

"Your Highness...Your Highness, what happened? Where are we going?"

Holding the sword in one hand, Long Li pulled her away, closed the door tightly, and hid in a safe secret room...

Nalan Xi squatted on the ground as if she was greatly surprised, her eyes were reddish, and she whispered like a milk cat: "Your Highness, what should I do?"

"Shui'er, don't be afraid!"

Long Li patted her on the shoulder, checking the situation outside while comforting her.

Nalan Xi squatted on the ground and raised her indifferent eyes to look at Long Li whose back was facing her. She stood up and approached slowly step by step...

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