Da Ming started to ascend the throne

At this time, the palace is no better than before, Zhu Youjian is not left around, and everything is not on the right track for anyone except Ah Qing.

Zhu Youjian couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, he didn't know Cailing Hongyu, he thought it was a beautiful girl who his good daughter found for him, but he looked different in her clothes.

"Mianli, who are you and why did you enter my palace?"

The two maids hurriedly said:

"Reporting to the emperor, the servant girl is the princess's personal maid. According to the princess' order, she sent the beautiful girl to the palace to serve her bed."

"I'll go, the good girl is really looking for a woman for daddy, the little girl knows how cheap daddy is..."

Surprised and delighted, Zhu Youjian secretly gave the princess a big thumbs up, and waved his hand to let the color bell and Hongyu go back. Now there are only Zhu Youjian and the masked beauty in the room.

Since ancient times, no beautiful girl who waits for the bedroom dares to enter with a face scarf, and today this is an exception.

But Zhu Youjian didn't care, he was a man of high skill and daring, and he had to have the ability to assassinate him.

Although she couldn't see her face, but from her exquisite figure and exposed jade hands and skin like snow, she could feel that this girl should look good,

Chapter 42 A Magical Scene

Zhu Youjian couldn't help his heart beat faster, he was still a student before time travel, and he didn't even have any experience in dating girls.As a result, just a few days after traveling, all of this has undergone tremendous changes. It seems that it is still fun to be an emperor.

It's cool, but there is a prerequisite, you must keep your own country, otherwise not only will you lose the beauty, but you will even lose your own life.

Zhu Youjian restrained his mind and calmed himself down. He couldn't let the beautiful women look down on him. The emperor had to look like an emperor, and the emperor laid down millions of corpses in anger.

"You, come forward, since you are here to sleep with me, why do you cover your face and take off the veil."

The beauty didn't speak, and didn't answer Zhu Youjian. She walked up to Zhu Youjian slowly, stretched out her jade hand and slowly took off the veil.

"Damn it, Qinglian? How could it be you?"

When the beauty lifted the mask, a peerless face appeared in front of Zhu Youjian.

The princess had already told him that Qinglian was willing to sleep in, but Zhu Youjian still didn't believe it at the time. How could the saintess of the White Lotus Sect give in easily.

The clothes and shoes on Qinglian's body just now, as well as her beautiful figure, are completely different from the day when Zhu Youjian was assassinated.

That night Qinglian was wearing a black tights, and tonight she was wearing a loose Hanfu, so she couldn't recognize her face without looking at her face.

Qinglian just glanced at Zhu Youjian, then immediately lowered her head, her pretty face flushed red:

"The princess asked me to come, and she also came up with the idea of ​​masking the mask. The princess said she wanted to surprise the emperor."

In ancient times, women valued their own chastity very seriously, even as important as their lives. Although Qinglian was a saint of white lotus, she was first and foremost a girl.

After the assassination of Zhu Youjian failed and was overthrown instead, she had no desire to live at all.

A holy woman with a high status in the White Lotus Sect can actually lose her chastity.

In the hearts of the White Lotus Sect, the saint is sacred and the god in their hearts. If they lose their chastity, they will naturally fall from the altar.

After Zhu Youjian eliminated her martial arts, Qinglian attempted to commit suicide, and now there are two maids by her side at all times, and even thinking about suicide has become a luxury.

After Princess Zhu Wei entered the Kunning Palace, all this seemed to have changed.

Zhu Wei felt that Qinglian's hatred for Zhu Youjian seemed to have gradually disappeared, and only then did Qinglian serve the bed.

Qinglian twisted her slender waist, walked slowly to the coffee table, picked up a cup of tea and shook her fingers a few times, and quietly poured a little drug into the tea.

"Your Majesty, Qinglian apologizes to you, please drink some tea."

With a shy smile on her face, Qinglian brought the tea to Zhu Youjian's mouth, which clearly meant to feed him tea.

Qinglian's operation surprised Zhu Youjian too much. At the same time, he also thought of a question, is the change of the Bailian saint so fast, or ask the system before saying:

"System, test it to see if the tea is poisonous."

"Ding, the system detects successfully, the tea contains drugs, but the host can rest assured, after activating the system, the system has already strengthened the host's body in order to protect itself, and it has long been invulnerable to all poisons."

Zhu Youjian was overjoyed, the system would unknowingly change his physique, Zhu Youjian was madly praised by the system:

"Damn it, awesome system."

Seeing that the emperor did not respond for a while, Qinglian repeated:

"Your Majesty, please use tea."

"Oh, Gudong..."

Since all poisons are invulnerable, Zhu Youjian was still worried about his hair, opened his mouth to drink half a cup of tea, and touched Qinglianyu's hand with his mouth.

"you……"

Qinglian's pretty face flushed, and she gave Zhu Youjian a shy look, but she quickly regained her composure, and she cried out in her heart:

"Big villain, fall down..."

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to bring drugs into the palace, but Qinglian is a saintess of the White Lotus Sect, so it is impossible to have no means at all.

Qinglian had hidden the drug in her nails a long time ago, just in case, she didn't expect that she had been raped by Zhu Youjian before she had a chance to use it.Fastest update../ ../

I thought I would have a chance to charm Zhu Youjian tonight, but how could Qinglian know that Zhu Youjian was actually immune to drugs.

Seeing Qinglian's face expecting him to be fascinated, Zhu Youjian secretly laughed.

Don't the Bailian Sect believe in ghosts and gods? Zhu Youjian decided to use their psychology to completely conquer Qinglian, so he started performing.

"Qinglian, I won't force you this time, you can freely choose whether to stay or not."

As Zhu Youjian spoke, with a thought, the teacup suddenly disappeared in Qinglian's hands.

Seeing the teacup disappear suddenly, Qinglian's eyes widened.

However, before she could recover, a sword suddenly appeared in Zhu Youjian's hand.

This kind of magical operation can still be understood in our modern times. We must think that Zhu Youjian is a magician.

However, it was completely different in ancient times. At that time, there was no concept of magic. The saintess of the White Lotus Sect, who had always been famous for pretending to be gods and ghosts, turned pale with fright.

Out of curiosity, Qinglian stretched out her hand to touch the black sheath sword, there was nothing wrong with it, it was a real sword.

She curiously picked up the black sheath sword again, drew the sword out of the sheath and looked carefully, but the more she looked, the more confused she became.

There was a smirk on the corner of Zhu Youjian's mouth, and with a thought, the black scabbard sword suddenly disappeared in Qinglian's hands, and Zhu Youjian quickly put it into the system warehouse.

"My God, where is the sword?"