Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 999: Clouds move in all directions! (2)
Yunchen couldn't help but let out a chuckle beside him, "There are not many things left, and the subordinates and others can completely solve them. The subordinates who have come to congratulate one after another try to stop them. Wangfei and Your Majesty You can rest for a while."

After returning to the top of the mountains, Lou Junyan immediately started to deal with the long-standing backlog of matters, especially after such a shocking battle, there were many situations that required him to make decisions in person, so Ling Wushuang naturally Not going anywhere.

Inside and outside, after nearly half a month of busy work, this subsided.

Hearing Ling Wushuang's wolf howl, Lou Junyan couldn't help laughing, put his broad palm on the shoulder of the woman in his arms, and kneaded her repeatedly, "The matter has been dealt with almost, You can do something else."

The speed is neither too fast nor too slow, and there is a deadly soft love in the iron-blooded domineering strength.

"Think beautifully."

Ling Wushuang secretly rolled his eyes at Lou Junyan, and collapsed in his arms like a piece of mud, enjoying the unique emperor-level service, with red lips muttering twice from time to time, whimpering like a small animal. Voice.

"Ha ha ha ha."

After Lou Junyan raised his eyebrows, he laughed out loud, his long red hair flying.

Ling Wushuang glanced at Lou Junyan, raised his slender arms around his strong waist, and crawled into his arms again. After finding a more comfortable place to sit, he murmured lazily, "I don't know what's going on with my father, why hasn't there been any news from Xiling until now."

If her father doesn't come over, she still has to go to Fengxuejiancheng after dealing with the matter here.

"Princess, don't worry, the Xiling Desert is far away, and the news is slow to come back."

Yun Chen smiled and said, "Even if there are not enough manpower sent by Sword Forging City, you can rest assured that there is Xinglan Liuyun Sect on the Xiling side. I think City Lord Ling is going back to Fengxue Sword Forging City on the eighth floor."

Besides, some remnants of the remaining soldiers in the Valley of the Fire Bathed Pills couldn't make any waves.

Ling Wushuang nodded thoughtfully, "It's natural."

The thing that Ling Wushuang is most concerned about now is where is the soul fragment lost by her mother Yunling. Now that the soul-binding grass has been obtained, the refining of the Supreme Resurrection Pill is not worth mentioning to her, that is to say, As long as Yun Ling's spirit fragments are retrieved, she will be able to see the sky again!

"Your Majesty, Princess..."

After Yunchen looked at Lou Junyan, he looked at Ling Wushuang again, with a slightly serious expression on his face, and then continued, "It's just that this Guangming Holy Soul Palace still needs to be careful, maybe the dog will jump over the wall and make some small moves."

Those in the Guangming Holy Soul Hall are not content with the status quo. As long as there is a breath left, they will definitely not let it go.

"Jumping Clown."

Lou Jun spat out a few words in a cold voice, and his red and thin lips outlined a bloodthirsty arc.

Ling Wushuang also came back to his senses, snorted and sneered at Yunchen's cautious eyes, with a sarcasm in his tone, "How could it be possible to just let it go, this girl in the Eastern Wilderness has been yearning for a long time, and she will always be there when she has time." Going to visit."

Cut grass without eradicating its roots, but the spring breeze blows and grows again!
And the next action must be as soon as possible. She originally planned to go to the wilderness after solving some necessary matters, and even the old nest of the Bright Holy Soul Hall. She didn't want to leave herself with a serious cancer!

Ling Wushuang raised his eyes and exchanged a glance with Lou Junyan, both of them were filled with turmoil, and their thoughts were almost the same.

"It's just that the Holy Son of Light is really weird." Lou Junyan pursed his thin lips lightly, his deep eyes were like an ancient pond, and the unbridled splendor slowly subsided at this time, revealing a quiet and charming look.

Ling Wushuang played with Lou Junyan's black hair with his fingertips, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, "The lost dog, I want to see what waves he can make."

The Holy Son of Light has a strange air from the beginning to the end, the most ordinary, and his biggest loophole is to disguise himself as airtight. She even suspected that the Holy Soul Hall and the Valley of Pills encircled and suppressed the Peak of the Sun , this battle is all driven by him behind the scenes.

But fortunately, the vitality of the Guangming Holy Soul Hall is seriously injured now, and it may not be so easy for the Holy Son of Guangming to make any more fools.

Lou Junyan said four words shallowly, "Keep an eye on Donghuang."

After rectifying the peak of the day, they will also send troops to the east in the shortest possible time to avoid future troubles!
"Yes."

Yunchen nodded, a smile appeared on his refined face.

Ling Wushuang stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, suddenly remembered something, yawned a little tiredly, leaned into Lou Junyan's arms, and asked lazily, "Where did Jian Nu go? Haven't seen anyone?"

Yunchen and Jiannu were almost inseparable from Lou Junyan's side. Ling Wushuang hadn't seen Jiannu since he returned to the top of the mountains for nearly half a month, so it was normal to casually mention a word.

"Sword slave?"

Yunchen was slightly startled and then replied with a smile, "Jian Nu rushed to Beishangguan temporarily, and received the news when he was at the Hammer of the Gods Fortress that the Eastern Wilderness Allied Forces had arrived at the Extreme North Ice Field, and the subordinates estimated that it was only a few days later." Heaven will return."

Over there, the Eastern Wilderness Allied Forces fled into the extreme northern ice sheet in a panic, and it was indeed a bit difficult to pursue them.

"Oh."

Ling Wushuang stretched his waist, and muttered out of interest.

"Take a break." Lou Junyan chuckled, his voice low and charming.

Lou Junyan looked at Ling Wushuang's eyelids fighting, and finally couldn't help but speak at this moment. While shaking his head helplessly, he put down the white jade and gold slips in his hand and placed them on the carving dragon table, surrounded by healthy arms, a princess He hugged her horizontally.

After tossing and tossing for so long, Ling Wushuang was indeed exhausted. When he closed his eyes, he simply pretended to be dead in Lou Junyan's arms and remained motionless.

"With this little physical strength, what can I do in the future."

Striding down, Lou Junyan stepped out of the side door next to the phantom flickering, the bright white color between the strong arms flashed away, and his smile that seemed to be not a smile echoed in the huge palace The exclamation, with a little inexplicable strange sound.

"Eh..." Yunchen rubbed the tip of his nose embarrassingly.

Shouldn't he be thinking too much?
"cough!"

Yunchen reacted, clenched his fist and coughed lowly on his lips, glanced at the two rows of elegant maids standing quietly around him, quickly concealed his embarrassment, walked down the jade platform with his hands behind his back, and floated out towards the Tiangong Hall , but the elegant and quiet face still couldn't help but a little black line slipped down.

It seems that Your Majesty really can't wait any longer, just seeing Wang Hao's calm expression, he is really sweating for His Majesty.

(End of this chapter)