Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 50
"Strange, why did Brother Wang call me here late at night?"

A glamorous, tall woman with low eyebrows was thinking, a pair of exquisite lotus feet stepped on the stairs, step by step to the top of the attic.

The door was not closed, and the empress saw the figure sitting there motionless at a glance.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his head, and the two looked at each other.

Even though Zhang Yuanqing had seen too many beauties, he couldn't help showing a bit of surprise in his eyes at this moment.

Oval-shaped face, red rope on the forehead, high-up hair, full of long straight golden phoenix crowns, a strand of hair hanging down the back, bare feet, gorgeous and noble clothes, highlighting the temperament of a sexy and glamorous queen, but her gestures reveal Make a ruthless determination.

It is different from the noble and heavy appearance when she appeared as King Qi in men's clothing.

The face is handsome and cold, with a radiant look, a tall skeleton, and a high hair crown.His gestures are heroic, poised and resolute, his whole body is mature and cold, and he also shows a deep and domineering aura.

On the other hand, the Empress, her brain shut down instantly the moment she caught her eyes.

That all-too-familiar face reappeared after many years, and all kinds of emotions exploded in my heart.

Sourness, joy, shyness, anger... For a moment, she couldn't help but want to escape.

At this moment, somewhere outside the attic, Li Maozhen smiled triumphantly.

"It's worth all my efforts, Brother Zhang, you can't escape from my grasp."

He wants to tie Zhang Yuanqing completely on this warship of his own, even with his own sister.

Building walls high, accumulating food widely, becoming king slowly... Li Maozhen was astonished by such a strategy. This may not be the best way to become an emperor, but it is definitely the most suitable for him.

In the room, the two stared at each other.

An atmosphere called embarrassment quietly rose.

"you…"

"I…"

"You speak first."

The two spoke in unison, and then fell into silence again.

A moment later, as Zhang Yuanqing stood up slowly, the empress's pretty face rose, her white and tender feet curled up slightly, and she subconsciously took half a step back.

The cool wind blowing outside the house instantly calmed down the empress' hot brain, and turned back into that ruthless king in a blink of an eye.

Before Zhang Yuanqing could open his mouth, the empress put on a domineering look, and took the lead in asking: "Your Excellency broke into my Prince Qi's mansion late at night, what is your intention?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yuan paused for a moment, and after thinking about it, he didn't know what to say.

In the end, he just arched his hands and said, "I'm sorry."

Then the figure flashed and disappeared in front of the Empress.

"Hey…"

The Empress hurriedly turned around and looked outside the house, but Zhang Yuanqing was nowhere to be seen, the soft light in her eyes gradually dimmed and turned into disappointment.

Li Maozhen, who was watching not far away, also shook her head, turned around and disappeared into the night.

"My silly sister~"

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Xuanduwu outside the pass.

A beautiful figure with a hood and a graceful figure wrapped in a wide black robe slowly came.

With slender jade legs, white and slender swan neck, a clear and refined beauty, two eyebrows that seem to be frowning but not frowning, and a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy, the charming and charming woman came to the door of the hut.

It's just that this beauty doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

Xu Huan frowned, a bit of sullenness appeared on his gentle and clear face, he bit his lips lightly, and looked at his husband behind him resentfully.

A white and tender pink fist protruded from the robe, and made two pretentious gestures in the air, as if to show you a good look

Suddenly Zhang Yuanqing was so frightened that he hid outside the fence and did not dare to approach, and his heart skipped a beat if he didn't come.

To be honest, he was really terrified.

In her previous life, she was single for more than 20 years and was still a baby. In this life, she not only married a beautiful wife, but also gave birth to a son, and had several confidante friends. It can be said that she enjoyed all the blessings in the world.

Up to now, the Asura Field is right in front of our eyes, Zhang Yuanqing, who has no experience and measures to deal with it, can only bite the bullet and rush upwards.

In the past few decades, he has never seen any scene, but this scene is the first time for him to get on the sedan chair of an old lady.

"Boom boom boom——"

"Is anyone here?"

Xu Huan's gentle voice came into the room.

Swinging on the rattan chair, the humming general suddenly stopped, stretched lazily, and his graceful and exquisite figure outlined a perfect curve.

"Who is it?"

Xu Huan didn't know how to speak.

Feeling ashamed and angry in my heart, there was a bit of resentment in those gentle water-cut eyes, and I turned my head angrily and pointed at Zhang Yuanqing, and then pointed hard at the door.

You don't come here yet!
Zhang Yuanqing groaned secretly in his heart, although Xu Huan's angry look had a certain charm, but at this moment he couldn't care less about admiring the beauty of the beauty's frowning, he only hoped that the fists on his body would not hurt so much later.

No, I'm a puppet, I can't feel any pain... Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized, straightened his waist and strode over quickly.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a mere Shura field.

"It's me, open the door."

Zhang Yuanqing stood outside the door, pinching his waist and yelling.

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few days and I miss my sister~"

The door of the room was opened wide, and a slender and slender figure of the minister was climbed on the door frame, a pair of soft jade arms like snow lotus root were lifted up, revealing the beautiful and round slender jade legs, sexy and charming, people can't help but dream about it.

A pair of glamorous and crimson eyes were flickering, they raised slightly, and met Zhang Yuanqing... Xu Huan behind him.

Embarrassing, embarrassing to death.

I'm going to die... Zhang Yuanqing wanted to cry, but he felt two murderous eyes piercing him, which gave him a chill.

If eyes could kill, Zhang Yuanqing would probably be riddled with holes.

The general turned his head abruptly and closed the door with a "bang".

Then it opened again.

Looking at it, Jiangchen sat on the rattan chair with a pair of beautiful legs crossed with a dignified and elegant appearance.

He whispered softly, "Please come in, both of you~"

Zhang Yuanqing was numb and didn't know how to walk into the room, his mind went blank, and the momentum that was brewing outside the room just now disappeared instantly.

"General... general minister, this is... my... wife, Xu Huan."

"Ma'am, this is... General Corpse Ancestor, mine... um..."

There was a far-fetched smile on Jiangchen's ice-cold face, and his beautiful eyes were slightly squinted, revealing a murderous intent.

You better satisfy me, or you're doomed!
"She is also me...um, no, yes...yes..."

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes wandered, he spoke hesitatingly, his brain became a mess, his facial features were wrinkled together, and he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

Seeing his embarrassment, the second daughter couldn't help but smile.

"Pfft..."

Xu Huan chuckled from beside him, looked at Zhang Yuanqing like a fool, and then took off his robe, revealing a body that was as graceful as a general.

Xu Huan walked over and gently held the general's little hand, and whispered something beside her, the second daughter suddenly smiled and looked at the dumbfounded Zhang Yuanqing, got up and walked to the side.

Does this leave me alone?

Zhang Yuanqing stood there in a daze, momentarily at a loss.

Then don't care about me, I'll go... Zhang Yuanqing heaved a sigh of relief, and walked out of the house with his feet moving.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly heard a breaking wind.

It seemed that something broke through the wind.

"Den-"

A gleaming kitchen knife was nailed to the wooden door against his ear, emitting a chilling light.

"Guru~"

Zhang Yuanqing sat on the stool with an obedient expression, not daring to breathe.

"I'm sitting outside, call me for dinner."

　lie flat

　　
　
(End of this chapter)