My female apprentices are all unpredictable

The bright night light, like frost and snow, was sprinkled on the glazed tiles and also on the side of Ye Qinghong's face.

Her face was cold, and her eyes, which had always been as calm as a lake, also had the slightest ripples. She seemed a little shy, but she was extremely determined, and she pursed her lips tightly.

He looked at his master steadily.

The black hair bundled up behind him rippled slightly, like a green lotus, as if carved into the depths of Fang Yang's heart, making Fang Yang tremble.

He remained silent, looking at his stubborn disciple in front of him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Ye Qinghong, on the other hand, held the Qingying Sword in his hand, raised his head, and looked at the bright moon in the sky. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his cold eyes revealed a bit of confusion.

"Master, I thought I could control myself, but now it seems that is not the case. I want to get married to my master and grow old together and stay together for the rest of my life."

"Always guard Master, even if I die for Master, I am willing to do so."

His words were light and gentle, and his tone was completely different from Ye Qinghong's usual calm demeanor.

He seemed to be saying the most bland words.

swordsman!

Often reticent and cold, Ye Qinghong never thought that he would have such a bold day.

The bright moon hangs high, and the autumn wind blows in the distance. The ancient city reveals its charm and is so beautiful.

The girl stood on the roof, standing on the glazed tiles, telling her thoughts, with a longing look on her face.

Fang Yang, on the other hand, looked at his disciple tenderly with complicated eyes.

I am becoming more and more certain that I am a scumbag.

but……

What a dignified demon lord, what else can you do if you don't become a scumbag?
Isn't it possible to still be a dog licker?

Finally, he sighed quietly, and the girl had turned around, her eyes were bright, and the moonlight shone on her cold face.

Then, she took out the cooking cake from her arms, took a big bite, and said with a smile.

"Master, don't take it to heart. The disciple is just complaining. The disciple can feel that the master does not have such deep love for the disciple. The disciple will wait and wait until he is with the master. .”

Zheng!
The clear sword chant sounded, and the Qingying Sword cut through the void and was instantly returned to the scabbard.

Ye Qinghong, on the other hand, stood behind him with firm eyes and looked around warily, returning to the appearance of the cold swordsman.

In this life, I only want to protect my master.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yang couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart. He sighed quietly, then waved his big hand, and with the billowing black robe, he directly hugged Ye Qinghong into his arms.

With a touch of his palm, Ye Qinghong's somewhat messy hair spread out like brocade and lay on her back.

Ye Qinghong was stunned for a moment, a little confused, and Fang Yang had an extra comb in his hand.

The whole body of this comb is carved from sapphire, which is clear and clear. There is also a straight and slender bamboo engraved on it.

It is quite suitable for Ye Qinghong, or strictly speaking, it was specially created for Ye Qinghong.

Fang Yang held the comb in his hand and held Ye Qinghong's waist with one hand, gently combing his disciple's hair.

Finally, with my hands together, a high ponytail appeared.

The bamboo hairpin is gently inserted between the hair.

Simple yet beautiful.

Full of stubbornness and fierceness.

Ye Qinghong has always had a cold temperament and is independent from the world. He kills people on the list of gods with one man and one sword.

But at this moment, Fang Yang just combed his hair, and his earlobes turned red, crystal clear and charming.

He stood upright and pursed his lips tightly.

His palms were clenched into cat fists.

I feel as nervous as I want, and I feel extremely happy inside.

My master is the Blood Rain Demon Lord, the controller of the entire demonic path, how arrogant and ruthless he is.

Now he has combed his hair, which proves how much his master cares for him.

It seems that my efforts are not in vain, and waiting is also in vain. As long as I continue to work hard, I will be able to win the master, and no one can compete with him.

She encouraged herself internally.

Fang Yang had already put the white jade comb into her hand, and after looking at it carefully, he felt something was wrong.

"Disciple, tonight my master is going to visit the palace at night to attend the appointment with the Queen Mother. In order to expose the other party's secrets, you may even have to sacrifice some sex, so you should disguise yourself as a man first."

"……no problem!"

Ye Qinghong nodded, biting the hairpin at the corner of his mouth, using the Qingying Sword as a mirror, and began to comb his hair.

Guess...

His sleeves twitched slightly.

Boom!

A jujube stick fell out of his sleeve.

Fang Yang took a look and found it quite familiar. The stick seemed to be an enhanced version of the one his disciple used to hit him.

Is it...

My disciple wants to knock him out and force him to have a wedding night?

The moment he saw the stick, Ye Qinghong was stunned for a moment. There were layers of waves in his cold eyes. He seemed a little nervous, but he soon pretended to be calm.

"This jujube stick is what I use for sword practice. As a swordsman, it's normal to bring a stick."

"..."

Fang Yang's head was covered with black lines and he remained silent. With a flick of his finger, a burst of energy flew out from between his fingers and hit Ye Qinghong's sleeve in an instant.

Snapped!Snapped!
Something else fell.

hemp rope!

Candle!

The bright red word "Happiness"!
There was even a porcelain bottle containing medicine. Fang Yang picked up the porcelain bottle and found two words written on it.

Aphrodisiac!

The atmosphere instantly became awkward, it was silent, and the night was so heavy.

Ye Qinghong looked at the messy things on the ground and pursed his lips tightly.

People loot and get it!

unambiguous evidence!

At this time, there seemed to be no use in explaining anymore, so she simply stopped explaining and took all these things back with a calm face.

Especially the porcelain vase, she was even more careful and cautious. After all, she had asked for this thing from the Fourth Junior Sister's Love Hall.

It was quite precious, and she had spent a lot of money on it.

"Master, someone else put it here for me."

She answered in a calm tone, and then began to put on her makeup. Only her biting lips proved how nervous she was inside.Fang Yang looked at this scene, his head covered with black lines, the corners of his mouth twitching, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this moment, he didn't know that what his disciple said just now was all false. He just wanted him to relax his vigilance, then knocked him out with a stick, and then forced him to have a wedding night.

The other party has made sufficient preparations for this, whether it is rope or aphrodisiac.

They are all tools of the other party!
How could his good disciple become like this?

He shook his head and sighed inwardly.

After a while, Ye Qinghong had already put on makeup.

Dressed in a green robe, with the most popular hairstyle among children of today's aristocratic families, and holding a long sword in his hand, he was full of heroism.

He can be described as a hero in the world!

Seeing this scene, Fang Yang nodded and flew forward, with Ye Qinghong following closely behind.

Looking at his master's back, his heart was ready to move, and he always felt that this posture was quite suitable for him to hit him with a stick.

But in the end, she still endured it.

With a flick of the wrist, a food box appeared between the palms of the hands. The food box was opened, and there were fried crystal clear green vegetables inside, which also exuded a faint aroma.

She had found a place to fry the vegetables today, and it was her biggest trump card. The so-called wooden stick was just a cover-up. The real plan was to have her plate of fried vegetables.

Fortunately, she hid it deeply just now and didn't let the master find it.

……

Xingqing Palace!
A ginkgo tree stands in the night.

The waves are rolling, and the hot spring exudes a faint mist, which is hazy. A woman with a young woman's style is sitting next to the hot spring, wearing a gauze skirt as thin as cicada wings, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

A pair of beautiful feet were immersed in the spring water. They rippled slightly and made a splashing sound, which was quite tempting.

At this time, the fog rolled.

A tall figure in black robe appeared in Xingqing Palace.

His eyes were cold, and his body was exuding waves of cold air.

Those eyes are like an abyss, almost unfathomable, making people fear them at the first glance.

Fang Yang also entered the deep palace for the first time. He glanced around and found that Xingqing Palace was quite luxurious.

Both the decoration and the environment can be called elegant.

Obviously, the Queen Mother's life was not as bleak as the rumors said.

In this situation, either the relationship between the empress and her was not as bad as the legend said, or the queen mother had the ability to make the empress dare not do anything to her.

And, most importantly, when he just stepped into the courtyard, he discovered the biggest feature of this courtyard... burning!

That's right, that's it!
This character has always been used to describe people, and it has never described a courtyard or a palace.

But for some reason, this word is quite suitable for Xingqing Palace. It can even be said to be tailor-made.

Whether it’s the rockery, trees, hot springs, or even the hard walls and coarse cloth ropes in the palace...

They all seem quite appropriate.

Elegant, rugged, and romantic.

It's easy to arouse people's emotions.

Fang Yang's formless demonic body has been cultivated to a great extent and rarely causes trouble, but the moment he stepped into this courtyard, his blood boiled.

Waves of evil energy seemed to want to burst out, this kind of emotion was extremely rare for him.

Just as he was frowning in thought and looking around, trying to see what was wrong with this palace.

clap la la...

clap la la...

There was a sound of running water, and then the mist rippled.

Along with the sound of footsteps, a vague and hazy figure appeared in the mist rising from the hot spring.
Graceful, beautiful, alluring...

Like a peach, it was so hot that it even made his heart flutter.

This was anything but normal for him.

Jingle Bell!
The crisp sound of the bell rings, and waves of fragrance are exuding in the air, like orchids in the empty valley, refreshing.

Fang Yang closed his eyes, without any panic in his expression. He just looked at everything with cold eyes, and soon he could clearly see the figure in the mist.

Queen Mother!

The Queen Mother of Tang!

Soft and graceful, it captivates the country and the city.

At this moment, she was only wearing a gauze skirt as thin as cicada wings.The gauze skirt was black, like black silk, covering her snow-white skin, outlining thrilling arcs that seemed to explode in the next second.

The mist was rippling, filling the surrounding area, covering her body and her beautiful cheeks.

Perhaps because of the hot springs, the Queen Mother's face was a little flushed, and her face was like a peach blossom, charming and charming.

Those rippling eyes were even more captivating, as if they were like molasses, almost silky.

Her bare feet were just like this, with her toes stepping on the white marble ground. As she walked, a bell tied to her ankle made a jingling sound, which was clear and sweet, and also touched people's heartstrings.

Just like that, in this layer of mist, the Queen Mother walked up to Fang Yang. Looking at this strong body and majestic figure, the charm in her eyes became more and more intense, and she seemed to be a little impatient.

Then, she frowned slightly, gently held her forehead, and fell forward, falling directly into Fang Yang's arms, her skin and Fang Yang's body touching closely.

Graceful, soft...

Let Fang Yang's phaseless demonic body become unstable again.

"Oh, for some reason, when I saw the Demon Lord, I felt a little dizzy, and for some reason I wanted to rest. As she spoke, her body swayed slightly, allowing Fang Yang's palm to scrape across her graceful arc, lifting the Wave after wave.”

Looking at the Queen Mother in his arms, Fang Yang seemed to be breathing a little faster, but he knew very well that there was something wrong with this.

As a result, her heart gradually became colder, her eyes were cold, and with a gentle push from her palm, she directly pushed the Queen Mother aside. She just looked at the other party coldly and spoke slowly.

"If I don't come, the Queen Mother will not faint. As soon as I come, the Queen Mother faints. Does the Queen Mother mean that I am an ominous person? In this case, I should go."

"do not!"

When the Queen Mother heard Fang Yang's words, she sighed quietly, the charm in her eyes became more intense, and she said with a hint of shyness and resentment.

"I'm already like this. Doesn't the Demon Lord still understand my feelings? I'm really sad."

The Queen Mother covered her lips and looked at herself in pity. Her skirt, which was soaked in spring water and almost transparent, rippled slightly.

Fang Yang thought of that famous dish again, and was a little ready to make a move. However, at this moment, the breath of Xuan Tiance between his fingers was rippling slightly, spinning continuously, and emitting rays of light. He seemed to have noticed something. Danger.

This instantly chilled Fang Yang's heart, his eyes became colder and colder, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a playful smile on his face, as he looked at the Queen Mother and the lord of the country in a playful manner.

Flip your sleeves!
Streams of terrifying strong wind spurted out from his body, almost like a mountain falling apart.

The surrounding mist was suddenly blown away, and it was also suppressed hard on the Queen Mother.

"Queen Mother, are you taking me for a fool?"

(End of this chapter)