The flower boat arrived at the entrance of the palace, and the guard guarding the gate saw such a flower boat for the first time. The boat was so big, and the ladies on it were really beautiful.

But without the emperor's oral instructions, they still didn't dare to let this flower boat enter the palace. Who knows if eight hundred swordsmen and axes would jump out of this flower boat and rush into the palace first.

"The emperor has issued a decree to allow flower boats to enter the palace!"

A sharp shout came from the deep palace, and the crowd of onlookers immediately let out an exclamation. Unexpectedly, His Majesty the Emperor actually agreed to the flower boat entering the palace!

This is a great honor, and the Yihongyuan's signboard will probably become louder and louder in the future.

Who wouldn’t want to live in the same brothel as His Majesty the Emperor?

The gate of the palace slowly opened, and the flower boat sailed into the palace unimpeded.

When the flower boat sailed into the palace, two lights lit up from the depths of the originally dark palace. The lights grew brighter and faster, illuminating the road leading to the depths of the palace.

The flower boat was driving on the royal road of the palace, and Leng Qingsong, who was sitting on the top of the flower boat, looked at the familiar and unfamiliar place in front of him.

Those tragic memories have long been hidden in the deepest part of my memory. I was still young at the time and didn't have deep feelings about what happened.

But seeing everything that was both familiar and unfamiliar in front of him, a trace of sadness and anger flashed in Leng Qingsong's eyes.

His biological parents died in this palace, and their blood still remains on the bluestone here!

The sword intention in Leng Qingsong's body seemed to feel the anger of his master. The sword intention that was originally sealed in the meridians actually had the potential to break through the seal.

Chang Xiaoyue on the side was shocked. The seal set by her cultivation in the Fusion Stage was almost not forcibly broken open by Leng Qingsong in the Pill Formation Stage. This little husband of hers is really amazing!

The more violent the foal, the more pleasure it feels to conquer.

Chang Xiaoyue licked her tongue and looked at Leng Qingsong, a cross-dressing boss in a white dress. Her eyes were filled with possessiveness. She casually pressed her hand on Leng Qingsong's shoulder to strengthen the seal.

Leng Qingsong, who was already able to move his body, instantly became able to move only his eyes.

Leng Qingsong's heart was full of indignation and he looked at Chang Xiaoyue angrily. There was a huge gap between himself and the demon girl in front of him. Even if he could leapfrog and challenge the Nascent Soul Stage, Chang Xiaoyue in front of him had already become A great monk in the combined stage.

Even if he could challenge another level, facing Chang Xiaoyue who was a few levels behind, he would still be pinned to the spot by the opponent's hand and couldn't move!

"What are you looking at? If you look again I will eat you!" Chang Xiaoyue bent down and whispered seductively into Leng Qingsong's ear.

Leng Qingsong could only turn his head and look in the direction of the palace hall. He just wanted to see what medicine Chang Xiaoyue was selling in the gourd, and his brother didn't know where he had gone.

It hasn’t even appeared yet!

It doesn't matter if you don't show up. If your brother sees you dressed like this, he might laugh at you!

Here Leng Qingsong was comforting himself, while Ouyang, who was hiding in the corner, had already set up a few recording stones in the palace, filming his little brother's day as a cross-dressing boss without any blind spots.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this is rare. How could I miss the good thing about my little brother's black history +1?" Ouyang looked at the record stone in his hand with satisfaction and thought sadly.

Before the flower boat arrived at the main hall, everything around it became quiet. Countless imperial guards were hidden in the darkness, with their bows and arrows fully drawn, aiming at the flower boat at any time.

As long as there is any change in the flower boat, countless sharp arrows will follow in the next second.

The dark hall opposite suddenly lit up, and countless palace maids and eunuchs holding lanterns walked out from both sides of the hall, illuminating the front of the hall with brilliant lights.

The door of the main hall slowly opened, and a dozen strong men walked out of the main hall carrying a huge couch.

The old emperor leaned on the couch and squinted his eyes to look at the flower boat in front of him. It was indeed a beautiful work of art, but no one could see the people on the boat as far as he could see.

Leng Qingsong's eyes turned red the moment the old emperor came out. The old emperor in front of him was his own grandfather, and the enemy who killed his parents who had no memory!

"Don't be nervous, he won't live long! I think the fire of life in him will be extinguished at any time!" Chang Xiaoyue naturally saw Leng Qingsong's strangeness, and immediately comforted Leng Qingsong.

"It's okay!" Leng Qingsong's calm voice made Chang Xiaoyue feel weird.

Chang Xiaoyue looked at the old emperor with a headache. Although he was already old and the fire of life could be extinguished at any time, the old emperor's human destiny was still extremely strong.

As a demon cultivator in the integration stage, he didn't want to easily provoke such an old emperor. Although it was easy to kill him, with this kind of cause and effect, even he didn't know when he would fall and die.

Just when Leng Qingsong was still thinking about how to kill the enemy in front of him with his own hands, suddenly a bright green color appeared in front of his eyes.

Leng Qingsong would not admit that he was wrong about that familiar figure that he would see every year when it started snowing.

But the face with the exquisite makeup was so unfamiliar. The luxurious gold and silver jewelry she wore on her body, and the expensive green dress made her average-looking girl look more graceful and luxurious.

What a difference a year makes?

Leng Qingsong actually didn't realize that the girl in front of him was Xuan'er whom he often thought of.

Xuan'er walked to the old emperor's bed and lay down in front of him naturally, chatting and laughing with the old emperor with a bright smile, showing off her girlish charm from time to time.

All this seemed so dazzling in Leng Qingsong's eyes. The person in his memory gradually overlapped with that figure. Leng Qingsong suddenly felt nauseated.

"What's wrong? That's your Bai Yueguang!" Chang Xiaoyue looked at that figure curiously, and immediately compared herself with her. She completely beat that ordinary woman in terms of figure and face.

Chang Xiaoyue, who originally thought she was some stunning beauty, was immediately relieved, but that was all.

"Shut up!" Leng Qingsong's mouth was bitten with blood, and he looked at Xuan'er and the old emperor coldly, as if he wanted to imprint this scene deeply in his heart.

Xuan'er seemed to feel Leng Qingsong's knife-like gaze, and the displeasure on her face flashed away. This flower boat was indeed beautiful, and the women on it were much prettier than herself.

But after all, this kind of thing is just a tool to please yourself, and it actually makes you feel uncomfortable! Then it will be destroyed.

Xuan'er whispered a few words in front of the old emperor. The old emperor frowned and looked at the flower boat and whispered: "Someone, burn this boat!"

Leng Qingsong, who was originally sealed twice by Chang Xiaoyue, slowly stood up under Chang Xiaoyue's horrified eyes, looked towards the direction of the hall with cold eyes and said softly:

"ridiculous!"

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