The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 392 My brother's glory is my glory!
"The emperor of Donghua is my eldest brother! My brother's glory is my glory!"

The name of Donghua's country was decided by her, Ling Jiuyou!
The eldest brother's throne was blamed by her, Ling Jiuyou!
This time, Ling Jiuyou didn't know about the secret contest of the Xiandao Academy's admissions competition. Since he already knew, there was absolutely no reason to stand by and watch!

"Ling Jiuyou, don't be stupid, don't you look at who Donghua is here this time, even Du Lanzhi, who can't support the wall, wants to be admitted to the Immortal Academy, how could they be here? Grabbing someone else's life card in tomorrow's competition? It's good if she doesn't score points for others!" Ye Wuxie became anxious when she heard this, "If you want Donghua to win, do you know what you are going to do? You If you have to sacrifice a lot of life cards you have grabbed, you will lose to that bastard Shen Wushuang!"

"Losing?" Ling Jiuyou immediately raised his head and laughed out loud when he heard the words, "I, Ling Jiuyou, just don't know how to write the word "lose"! Playing with me, I've lost my mind more than her !"

After saying this, Ling Jiuyou waved his hand, turned around and got into his cave.

Shen Wushuang's wishful thinking was indeed perfect, taking into account Ling Jiuyou's identity and thoughts, but so what?
Strength is the last word!

All the conspiracies and plots of monsters, ghosts and snake gods are all bullshit in the face of absolute strength!
As for her, Ling Jiuyou, although she is a bit of a rookie in cultivation, she is more than enough to deal with Shen Wushuang, that scheming bitch. Love her?

What a joke!
After a night of silence, in the blink of an eye, it dawned on the day of the Xiandao Academy's admissions competition.

Ling Jiuyou, a lazy bastard, got up very early in the morning, and when he was ready, he rushed to the mother cauldron to fulfill his mission of being a little maid, and went to comb Di Qing's hair!

I lost my hair to Di Qing for so many days, not to mention the falling hair, Ling Jiuyou didn't even see a single hair, which made Ling Jiuyou's mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat , don't mention how aggrieved!
Is it easy for her?
In order to make up for the mistakes she made because of gluttony, she condescended to be a servant girl in front of Emperor Qingxin'er for many days, but she didn't even get a single hair!
"Darling, your hair quality is really good!"

So fucking good!

Good day wrath!
Does this prevent people from fooling Ye Wuxie into a mount?

"The little slave promised to be your mount?" Di Qing didn't even turn his head, enjoying the service of the little woman behind him very comfortably.

"That's not true. The bald turtle is very arrogant at this point!" Ling Jiuyou was dejected when he mentioned this.

"Then wait a little longer, it's not you who are worried, but him!" Di Qing's voice was faint and faint.

"Hmm..." Ling Jiuyou responded, and then, looking at his darling's neatly combed long hair, he shook his little paw, "I'm going to participate in the enrollment competition of Xiandao College, which will last for three days. Three days, I don't have time to comb your hair!"

"En." Hearing the words, Di Qing nodded, as if he knew it.

"I'll tell you my darling, that lotus bitch Shen Wushuang is so scheming, she actually plotted against me!" Thinking of Shen Wushuang, Ling Jiuyou pouted and complained in front of her darling.

"Thinking about you? I killed her for you!" Di Qing's face darkened when he heard this, and raised his hand as he spoke...

　Tomorrow's update, during the day and night, um, just broke his promise and gained weight, isn't it just eight catties?Get fat... The slow-writing kid is already crying blind!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)