Sister, I don't want to work hard

Chapter 112 Good to wear a pair of pants

The main altar of the sect, Tianyun Peak.

The main peak soaring into the clouds and the area around the main peak are all dojos belonging to the fourth sister Luo Wanqing. It is like a small world of its own. The palace courtyard of the palace is located in the middle.

In addition, large areas of spiritual fields, medicine gardens, spiritual animal pastures, etc. have been opened up in those areas with abundant spiritual energy. There are hundreds of thousands of handymen disciples and servant girls who work hard day and night to take care of them.

Originally, the dojo where these direct disciples of the headmaster practiced all year round was not in the main altar of the sect, but on the void land outside. It was only after they set foot in the fairyland that they lived in the main altar of the sect to practice all year round. Of course, the most crucial factor is Qin Muling.

Now Qin Muling often lives on Yudao Peak above the clouds, and a few senior sisters can accompany him in this exclusive dojo, which belongs to the Supreme Headmaster.However, the large number of vassals and servants and guard maids around Fourth Senior Sister did not have such treatment, and could only be placed on this Tianyun Peak.

In her spare time, Luo Wanqing would occasionally come over to have a look and listen to the reports of the vassals and confidants on the situation at home and abroad. Although the lord of the ancient Wu Kingdom was still in good health and had no thoughts of retiring for the time being, there were many forces in the court and the opposition. In the eyes of Luo Wanqing, it is a high probability event that Luo Wanqing will become the next-generation lord.

In the palace tower at the top of the main peak, Luo Wanqing, dressed in men's clothes and bright and bright, was lying lazily on the embroidered couch, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, like a civet cat who was full of food and drink, and listened absently to the few people in front of her. The chatter of the confidant female officer.

These noble, arrogant, unsmiling and beautiful women are the great witch sacrifices arranged by the ancient witch country for Luo Wanqing, that is, her Taoist protector. She has been with the princess since she was a child, and their affection is natural. Extraordinary.

"...His Royal Highness, the situation in the country has been a little unstable recently. Your royal father has sent messages over many times. I hope you can go back. It would be great if you could bring your little junior brother along with you." A witch priest spoke.

"No way!"

Luo Wanqing's expression froze, and her eyes became cold: "I don't think the royal father would make such a will, let's just say, what shameless bastards are behind them? I'm here? Am I being easy to deceive?"

Her anger was born of majesty, and the space was suddenly filled with a cold and chilling aura.

The witch sacrifice was startled and quickly explained: "Your Highness, this matter is indeed a decision made after consultation between your father, the emperor and the mother and concubine. I noticed the existence of your little junior brother, and besides being curious, I want to know more about it, this is also human nature, and I have no other thoughts."

"Besides, His Highness the Seventeenth Prince of the Heavenly Witch Divine Dynasty will officially come to visit in the next two days to discuss the alliance with the senior management of Yunmeng Temple. The one who has an opinion sees Qin Muling, and I hope you can mediate and facilitate this matter..."

Luo Wanqing's expression calmed down, and she said slowly, "It might be okay to meet, but I don't believe them. If I don't have an idea now, it doesn't mean that there will be no future. I won't reveal a word about the little junior brother here. Yes, no one's face is good. And the choice of the road in the future is also up to me to decide, let them die!"

The witch priests looked at each other in dismay.

The ancient witch country has been passed down for millions of years. After the painstaking management of generations of state lords, it has a vast territory and strong national strength. Although it is not a supreme Taoist power, it is not far from it.

In terms of blood inheritance, the ancient Wugu Kingdom is actually closer to the Heavenly Wushen Dynasty, but it is not a vassal of this superpower, and has strong independence.

Luo Wanqing, as the most outstanding member of the new-generation royal family in the ancient Wu Kingdom, originally the most ideal choice was to worship a powerful royal who joined the Heavenly Wu Dynasty. Even the Queen's seat has a greater chance.But she chose to join Yunmeng Tiangong and worshipped under the seat of Mu Yinghua, for which some forces were secretly very dissatisfied.

Of course, the boat is done, and the ruling and opposition of the ancient Wu Kingdom cannot be imagined. In the absence of a more suitable heir, he can only try to persuade the princess to change her mind. Everything is based on the interests of her mother's family and cannot be too oriented towards outsiders.

Above the high sky dome, the sword rainbow, which is more than ten thousand meters long, blazing and dazzling, hangs down from the clouds, circles slightly, and then landed on the steps in front of the hall.

The sword qi dissipated, and the handsome Qi Yalan appeared, strode her long legs into the door, and when she saw Luo Wanqing, she said: "Junior sister, the seventeenth prince of your family is coming soon, the emperor of the Heavenly Witch God Dynasty. The envoy team has entered the Yunmeng Immortal Realm, and Master asked you to lead the team to meet it!"

Luo Wanqing glanced at her: "Don't speak so harshly, okay? What is 'my family'? Do I have anything to do with the seventeenth prince?"

Qi Yalan smiled: "In terms of relationship, that's true. Whether you like it or not, you have to call him 'cousin' when you meet him. Your two mothers and concubines are real sisters."

Luo Wanqing snorted, and Yingying got up: "Don't talk about those useless, even if it is a real brother, don't even think about taking a little bit of advantage from me, let alone that bastard."

"Okay, okay, hurry up and change your clothes and set off. This is always a business matter. If there is any mistake, it will be difficult for Master to explain it."

Qi Yalan didn't want to argue, and pushed her into the inner room.

After kicking all the maids out, Luo Wanqing looked at Mingjing, reluctantly loosened the jade belt buckle around her waist, and took off the men's clothes on her body, revealing the transparent bright red embroidered belly-pocket inside. .Same pair of bottoms and suspender-strap stockings.The enchanting and hot curves, the snowy skin is dazzlingly white.

She neatly folded the changed men's clothes and said, "Junior brother's clothes really feel good. No wonder you always like to wear his clothes. It's really good to wear a pair of pants."

Qi Yalan's face was slightly red: "Don't speak so frankly, can you? Isn't it the same for you now? Of course, you can understand the benefits in your heart, and don't let outsiders know."

The clothes Qin Muling wore had already been contaminated with the mysterious Dao rhythm of the innate Hongmeng Spirit Seed. After Mu Yinghua used the secret method to sacrifice, there were many wonderful uses and benefits.

After the fourth senior sister changed her clothes and tidied up, she went out with Qi Yalan, and the inner room became quiet.

After a short while, a seemingly invisible figure floated in quietly, glanced around, walked straight to the wardrobe in the dark compartment, opened it skillfully, and took out the set that Luo Wanqing just changed without much effort. Clothes down and left satisfied.

Unexpectedly, before going out, he was blocked by two women who went back and forth.

"The slave has seen His Highness."

The figure hurriedly bent down and bowed, and four guards with big shoulders and round waists silently came over, held her shoulders, and directly buckled a set of shackles that exuded a strong bloody aura.

In a short time, the clothes she had hidden in the bracelet were found.

Luo Wanqing glanced coldly at the maid, and softly spit out a sentence from her pale pink cherry lips: "Kill, search for the soul!"

(End of this chapter)