The personal sycophant of the villainous empress.

Chapter 157: A small system, how dare you order this emperor

A small black roulette wheel in her mind conveyed intimate emotions, and then a piece of information was transmitted into her mind.

"Have I become the Qing Emperor of the Demon Clan?"

Following An Ran's surprised voice, the little roulette wheel also responded.

If Li Si had seen this look, he would have cried out that it was impossible, thinking about how cold the roulette was to him back then, like a condescending goddess who ignored a licking dog.

But in front of An Ran, he was like a little pet, answering all questions.

After a while, An Ran came back to his senses from the information, and an excited look flashed across his deserted and majestic face.

"Ah hahahaha, I, Great Immortal An Ran, am indeed blessed with profound blessings!"

"I am the Qing Emperor, and you still won't bow down!"

The words full of Zhong Er's aura came out of Zhang Xiu's mouth, which seemed inconsistent no matter how you looked at them.

An Ran became so excited that he started running around in the palace.

Look through this, look at that.

With a wave of her hand, she punched a hole in the seemingly solid wall, causing ripples in the space and scaring her so much that she didn't dare to make any more moves.

Finally, he ran to a mirror and rubbed the face that was completely different from his own. His eyes were full of novelty, and he would make faces from time to time.

If Di Qingxian saw his body being so ruined, he didn't know how he would feel.

[Ding, the system task has started. As a qualified maid, you should become the master's most caring treasure. Please do it yourself and knit a garment with an excellent score for the master. The time limit is one month. The punishment: three hours of burning desire.]

The system's mechanical sound rang in An Ran's ears.

After changing the body, the system followed suit. Of course An Ran didn't follow suit.

"Presumptuous, little system, An Ran dares to order me, Emperor An Ran!"

She mocked wantonly: "Now that I have achieved the highest level, there is nothing to be afraid of in this small system."

As a majestic emperor, how can he be controlled by the system?

Feeling the extremely terrifying strength in his body, An Ran drifted away.

Master, oh, what master.

Now that his identity has been reversed, it's time for him to grab him and use him as a pillow.

Thinking of Su An being teased in his arms, obviously resisting, but forced to passively cater to her because of her own strength, Anran felt faintly excited in her heart.

Who asked them to tie her with a rope every time they did something like that?

She had suffered peacefully for so long, and it was time to enjoy the beauty.

[Ding, it is detected that the host has a negative attitude towards the task, and the punishment experience function is enabled. 】The system seems to have expected it.

"Hey, hey, a punishment experience?!"

what the hell.

Before An Ran could prepare herself, a strange feeling flooded into her body like a tide.

As a girl who has been lying on a hospital bed almost since she was a child, this feeling has never happened before, let alone when it comes so fiercely.

She suddenly collapsed to the ground, her powerful body unable to use any strength, and her legs tightened together.

Then a strange light shield enveloped her, isolating her from the outside world.

Okay, I really want to...

Su An's face seemed to appear faintly in front of her eyes, but it was like the moon in the mirror, unable to be touched.

"Well, Master~"

The emptiness in my belly is unbearable.

After a while, An Ran sat up from the wet ground, her black hair clinging to her face, and her eyes filled with charm that had not yet dissipated.

She closed her legs and her face turned red with embarrassment.

This abominable maid training system is indeed not a serious system. How can a serious system be so punishing?

The feeling just now of being dissatisfied and burning with desire was simply too uncomfortable.

【Ding……】

"Wait, I'll do this task!"

Hearing the mechanical sound again, An Ran shuddered and spoke quickly.

"This great immortal is not afraid of any punishment, it's just that he doesn't forget his original intention."

She explained to herself, and then accepted the task attentively.

"Your Majesty." The maid outside seemed to have noticed the movement inside, and said respectfully outside the palace:
"The envoys of the Dragon Clan have been waiting for half a month. Does Your Majesty want to receive them?"

"Aha." An Ran was stunned.

Dragon envoy, what the hell?

Oh, she seems to be the empress of the demon clan now.

"Then let's receive them. Well, let them wait outside first. I will go there in a moment." An Ran's pretendingly cold voice came from the hall.

It's time to show off her acting skills. Fortunately, the maid's professional skill mastery in the novice gift package includes expression control, which is also relevant.

With her ability as Emperor An Ran, it would be easy to summon an envoy or something.

……

Golden Crow Hall,
About half an hour later, An Ran found this place after wandering around.

Without memory, she could only go by feeling.

Fortunately, not only has her body been replaced, but her spiritual thoughts will also reach the Yuanshen realm.

Although I still can't use it proficiently, it won't be a problem to use it to find directions.

"I have seen His Majesty!"

"Long Yang of the Dragon Clan has met His Majesty the Qing Emperor of the Demon Clan." In addition to the envoys of the Dragon Clan, there are also several elders of the Demon Clan in the Golden Crow Palace who assist the Qing Emperor in managing the Demon Court.

As the emperor's daughter, Emperor Mengyao is also there.

Looking at the empty throne at the top, An Ran sat on it calmly. With his cold and noble face paired with a blue imperial robe, he really looked quite majestic and full of style: "My dear friends, please forgive me. Be courteous."

Only Di Mengyao had a lot of contact with her on weekdays, and she vaguely felt that her aunt was a little different today.

What's the matter with looking a little excited?

"Why are the dragon envoys here?"

An Ran looked at the white-faced old man who looked different at first glance, with a tall head and a proud face.

Just now, this old Bidden stood up straight and didn't even salute her.

"Your Majesty the Qing Emperor, our Dragon Clan and the Monster Clan have always been on good terms. This time we come to the Nobles for the sake of harmonious relations."

Long Yang stood up, with a bit of a smile on his face, looking frequently in the direction of Di Mengyao, and nodded secretly.

"The pride of our clan is Long Ao, who has both talent and appearance. He has only been practicing for fifty years and has reached the realm of pure Yang. He has the style of the ancestral dragon. I heard that the noble empress Mengyao has an excellent appearance. I yearn for her and want to form a good relationship. The two dragon and demon clans can also become friends forever."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent.

The faces of the ministers suddenly changed.

Who are you talking about?

The emperor's daughter?Di Mengyao?

Really brave!

Not to mention Di Mengyao's cultivation level, just the title of Emperor Daughter makes her the crown prince of Demon Court and the next Demon Emperor.

Is this Dragon Clan envoy crazy?

Di Mengyao's expression didn't change much, but there was a cold light flashing in his eyes.

This didn't happen in her previous life, probably because she returned to her clan later.

This time he returned to his clan early and successfully awakened the Golden Crow Yang Fire. His cultivation progressed rapidly and he gained a reputation, which caused some trouble.

An Ran on the throne looked serious, but in his heart he smiled contemptuously.

Friends forever?It’s not a marriage yet.

Doesn't getting married show weakness?
How could she, the majestic Emperor An Ran, do such a humiliating thing.

But before she could say anything, a courtier stood up and said angrily: "It's too much to bully someone!"

"How can I, the emperor's daughter of the Demon Court, marry outside the family? Messenger Longyang had better take back what he just said."

"No, no." Long Yang chuckled: "The pride of our clan, Long Ao, has a talent that has shocked the past and present. He will become a Yuan Shen within a hundred years, and even hope to reach the realm of Dao Fruit."

"If the noble emperor's daughter marries with our clan, our clan will treat her well and promise her the position of head wife. If the two clans have a good relationship, it will be a good story."

What he meant was that Di Mengyao had reached a higher level.

The Dragon Clan is mainly divided into two major surnames: Long and Ao.

They are all inherited from the ancestral dragon. The Ao surname has gradually become lonely since Canglong was killed. Nowadays, the dragon clan is dominated by the dragon surname.

And Long Ao is the first genius of the Dragon Clan in 10 years. He even has a drop of the blood of the ancestral dragon condensed in his body, which is the hope for the rise of the Dragon Clan.

When he was born, there was a vision of a brilliant glow and thousands of dragons worshiping him.

So far in practice, breaking through the realm is like eating and drinking water.

When he was 20 years old, a spiritual treasure descended from heaven and he automatically recognized his master, shocking everyone.

He is also extremely powerful in terms of killing, and has taken the road of invincibility. Even many cultivators at the peak of Pure Yang in the clan are no match for Long Ao. Countless Hai Clan's geniuses have been conquered by him and are willing to surrender to Long Ao and follow him. .

The only shortcoming that is not a shortcoming is that she is so beautiful.

She is extremely beautiful and has many wives and concubines. From the East China Sea to the Endless Sea, princesses from many subordinate races and even women from the dragon tribe are taken as concubines.

But for the Dragon Clan, this is really nothing. The Ancestral Dragon had the same temper back then, and he was not afraid of meat and vegetables.

Naturally, when Long Ao heard the name of the Demon Clan Emperor Mengyao this time, he became interested again.

Although Di Mengyao was the daughter of the demon clan emperor, there was no reason why he, Long Ao, couldn't get what he wanted, so he sent someone to ask for her hand in marriage.

Looking at the demon clan officials in the palace who were so excited and almost ready to take action, Long Yang was not panicked at all, and even wanted to laugh a little: "You guys need to think clearly."

"The four dragon ancestors of our dragon clan are extremely looking forward to this marriage."

This sentence is almost a clear threat.

The four dragon ancestors are the four powerful souls. The dragon clan dominates the sea. Although it is not as powerful as the great merchants, it can still be called powerful.

The Demon Clan has declined since the original rebellion, and now there is only the old Demon Saint Bai Ze, and the Qing Emperor who has just entered the Yuan Shen, and is far inferior to the Dragon Clan in terms of strength.

This is also the confidence that Long Yang dares to say these words in the hinterland of the demon clan.

"You!" Several hot-tempered ministers pointed at Long Yang angrily, but were speechless for a long time.

At this time, a calm female voice sounded.

"You want me to think clearly?"

An Ran spoke, and even though her face was expressionless, the ministers could still feel the anger in His Majesty's words.

Long Yang's expression changed slightly: "His Majesty the Qing Emperor, our clan..."

boom!
The pressure of the Yuan Shen was instantly suppressed, like the sky falling, and the atmosphere in the entire hall instantly became extremely solemn.

The emperor above had a frosty face and asked again: "Do you want me to think clearly?"

All the ministers in the palace lowered their heads. Even though the terrifying pressure was not directed at them, it still made them panic.

Long Yang was even more unbearable. This sudden pressure left him no room to resist, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

The gap between Yuanshen Realm and Pure Yang Realm is as big as a chasm, far from comparable to the gap between Pure Yang and Ming Dan.

(End of this chapter)