Yao Xu Long Yin

"Palace Master, you are back."

The gentle woman who was standing in front of the palace door and looked at the beautiful man who was gradually walking in, even though his expressionless face still had a coquettish cherry blossom color on his face, could not help but smile slightly, and then went up to meet him.

That man who is so handsome that he is almost monstrous, their incomparably noble and elegant palace lord, no matter how much he doesn't take these four concubines into his heart, he may even regard their existence as dispensable. For such a tiny existence, he is not even as familiar with them as the eight maids who have been by his side all the time.

However, even so, every time they saw that flirtatious and charming man with a dangerous but extremely bewitching aura, even if they could only take a look from a distance, they would feel extremely satisfied and supremely proud.

Because, that is their Palace Master!

Even if the identity of the fourth concubine of the Yaoyue Palace has been withdrawn, and they are no longer the women occupying the position next to the palace lord, but just as a little demon, when they see the incomparably noble and beautiful man who seems to be untouchable forever, they are still Will offer him an almost pious vision.

If it weren't for chance, maybe no one would be able to get close to him.

There are so many monsters in Yaoyue Palace, except for those who can be chosen to serve by the Palace Master's side, the other little monsters may not be able to look up to the Palace Master's beauty in their entire lives.

That man is like a misty wind and a sharp sword, he can never figure it out, no matter what he can't catch or even bind his heart.He is like a person who is slowly receding his feelings, revealing the coldness of a sharp blade, cold and ruthless.

But it was this kind of coldness and indifference that attracted countless monster races to fly to the flames for him, offering their lives like a sacrifice, loyal to him, and following him for the rest of their lives.

Because, that is their belief, and it is the spiritual guidance that is immortal in their hearts.

The splendor of the Yaozu is only in the hands of that charming and flirtatious man.

Seeing the gentle woman who suddenly appeared, Yaoxu stopped in her tracks, not caring what the woman was thinking, and looked at her with a slight frown.

"what's up?"

"Palace Master..." The woman glanced at the dark-faced man beside Yaoxu, who was covered in bloodthirsty and murderous aura, and hesitated to speak.

Looking back at the man with clenched fists beside him, Yaoxu lowered her eyelids, and then said indifferently with no expression on her face: "Master Longyin, your old Dragon King is leaving soon, why don't you send him off for the last time?" Cheng? No matter what, he is your king, and I am not such a mean person."

After all, it is your king, and you are also the dragon clan, the former dragon clan...

"Xu'er!" Long Yin sullenly looked at the person who spoke to him so coldly in disbelief.

He always thought that even if Xu'er still hated him and was unwilling to forgive him so easily, he deserved it and had no one to blame.

But these days, the young man doesn't reject his approach or intimacy very much, the relationship between them can even be regarded as intimate, even if it's only physical, it still makes Long Yin's heart ecstatic.

Regardless of whether Xuer finds out or not, he is gradually integrating into the youth's life, slowly eroding Xuer's domain, making his own existence a matter of course, even indispensable, making Xuer gradually get used to his existence, even one step at a time. Gradually accepting him until gradually unable to do without his company.

He thought that at least he was successful, and Xu'er didn't repel and resent him as much as before.

But now, what's going on?Long Yin never thought that one day his Xu'er would let him go because of a woman.

He always thought that the so-called fourth concubine of Yaoyue Palace was just a decoration, and it was impossible for his Xu'er to fall in love with those women.

From the fact that he hasn't seen those women since he came to Yaoyue Palace these days, it can be seen that Xu'er absolutely doesn't care about the so-called fourth concubine in her heart.Otherwise, Xu'er wouldn't be so indifferent to those people.This is why even though Long Yin knew about the existence of those women, he still didn't move.

But now, is his Xu'er sending him away?Just for that woman who popped up out of nowhere?

Long Yin's face was ugly.

"December, you take Master Longyin to Qingzhan's place, and send the old Dragon King away when you're ready." Yaoxu didn't look at Longyin's expression, but walked into his bedroom with a peaceful attitude, And casually ordered the maid behind him.This man should be knocked and knocked sometimes, who is it, he is a dragon...

It was the Dragon Clan who had an inextricable gap in his heart...

The graceful-looking woman glanced at Long Yin, then followed Yaoxu closely and walked in.

"Xu'er..."

Outside the palace door, Long Yin looked at the tightly closed door in front of him, his stern and dark eyes were icy cold, with thick shadow oppression and bloodthirsty evil spirit, his face was gloomy and frightening.

That kind of powerful coercion and gloomy oppressive feeling immediately made the people around dare not breathe out. Even the chirping of birds and insects seemed to be strangely quiet in an instant, and the coquettish flowers stopped swaying.

Everything around seemed to be imprisoned in time suddenly, and everything froze in the body, not daring to move.

Inside the bedroom.

"Palace Master..."

Maybe it's because of knots in the heart, or maybe it's because after finally enlightening, she hasn't spoken for a long time. After being silent for a while, Qingli couldn't help but glanced outside with some worry, and then turned her head to look at the expressionless man, hesitant to speak. With an expression, it seemed that he couldn't feel the strong killing intent of the man outside who might want to kill someone, but the palace lord who was still terribly indifferent and calm, his eyes were full of worry.

"Palace Master, Lord Longyin, he..."

"Feiyi, what do you want to see me for?"

Ignoring the worries in Qing Wisp's eyes, some of them sat lazily on the luxurious big chair at the top, leaning on the extremely soft and comfortable chair handle with their elbows, and gently tapping the sandalwood chair under them with one hand, The expression on her face was indescribably soft and lazy, and endlessly bewildering and bewitching.

"Palace Master, the old Palace Master is back." Standing respectfully, the woman nodded slightly.

In fact, she always knew in her heart that that man could never be hers.

She just wanted to get closer...

For the emperor of our clan, the supreme existence in the future, even the purest worship and longing, is enough to make everyone surrender at his feet...

"Where is Qingfeng? Isn't Qingfeng responsible for this matter? Why, he still let the crazy old man run away?" Yaoxu frowned.

After such a long time, the crazy old guy finally came back.Whether she was captured by Wuhuada or came back voluntarily, Yaoxu always held a breath in her heart.

That dead old man, he is clearly aware of his body, but he is still enjoying himself outside, not caring about Bengong at all, how can Yaoxu suffer such a big loss.

If it wasn't for that old man's negligence, how could he be chant by the dragon...

Thinking of what happened during this period of time, Yaoxu's complexion was very bad, and her knuckles on the chair were even more prominent.

"Come on, go and call Qingfeng here."

"Palace Master."

Not long after Yaoxu's words fell, a handsome young man walked in from the outside and knelt on Yaoxu's lower head.That person is surprisingly the Qingfeng that Yaoxu was looking for just now.

"Qingfeng, where is the old Palace Master? Didn't he come back, where is he now?"

"Palace Master, forgive me. Yesterday, my subordinates had already brought the old Palace Master back to the Yaoyue Palace, and were about to report to the Palace Master. However, the old Palace Master's magic power was too strong. He had just been brought back, but for some reason he suddenly broke free. I don't know where I went, and Qingfeng is also sending people to search everywhere, but there is still no one."

Apparently, because of his dereliction of duty, Qingfeng's face was also very cold, and there was a hint of gnashing of teeth in his eyes.

It can be seen that when the young man brought back the crazy old man, how much effort and energy he spent to "invite" him back.But now he was still running away, at the moment when he was about to meet the palace lord, how could Qingfeng be as calm and calm as before.

"Feiyi, where's that old guy?"

Turning her head with a bad face, Yaoxu looked at the woman below, with the eerie tranquility before the storm in her eyes.

That dead old man, can't he calm down a little?Now that they have already returned, what are they doing to make the Yaoyue Palace of this palace jump around.

"Palace Master, the old Palace Master is..."

Before the woman could finish her words, a familiar voice with a naughty and obviously distant voice remembered in the bedroom.

The next moment, the figure of an old man with a fluttering white beard fluttered down from the beam in the bedroom, and stood in front of Yaoxu with a playful smile.

"Hee hee, my boy, the people under your command are really unkind. They even tied up the old man like a rice dumpling. There is no reason for me not to run away, the old man. Besides, since they have already returned Now, old man, I naturally don't need them to continue to carry the old man on foot."

After clapping his hands, the old man sat down on the chair next to him, picked up a cup of tea on the table, and drank it slowly.

"Speaking of it, good boy, your subordinates should be trained well. After such a long journey, the old man slept for several times and I haven't come back yet. They are really too slow, so slow that the old man I'm not in the mood to play anymore."

"Master~~~~~" The breathing was so cold that the white-haired old man who was drinking tea leisurely trembled and choked.

"Ahem, good disciple, you must not scare Master when Master is drinking. Otherwise, Master is too old to be frightened. Ahem, if you get choked and you stretch your legs, you will ascend to the sky. Heavenly Emperor That old guy will stab the villain and curse you."

Patting his chest desperately, the old man with white beard gave Yaoxu a resentful look.

"Master, you have lived long enough. You can be regarded as the only few old people in the Three Realms. How could you kick your legs and die so easily. That would make me laugh out loud. But I think , Master, if you really kicked your legs, that old guy, the Emperor of Heaven, will definitely be grateful to me, and finally get rid of one harm for him."

Yaoxu smiled charmingly, then stood up and walked down the stairs gently.

The gorgeous palace attire fluttered in the wind, and Yaoxu walked up to the old man who looked quite fairy-like, but unfortunately he was just a vain appearance, stood gently, and stared at him with dark and strange eyes.

Then, under the slightly cowering eyes of the old man with white beard, young Qing Qi's moist red lips exuded a bewitching color, and his mouth was so gentle that it almost murmured.

"Master, you are choking, disciple can help you pat."

"No, no need...cough cough..."

Really frightened by the boy's tone, the old man quickly refused.Unfortunately, Yaoxu is not a person who can accept rejection.The young man with an extremely gentle expression on his face gently raised his flawless jade hand, and then slowly patted the old man's chest.

Just that strength...