My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

Actually... the fact is that the top three floors have been emptied. Even the elders of the sect and the heads of the major forces who stayed in were invited away.

All because of Emperor Zun's orders.

"Is that so?" Yun Qingyan was somewhat confused between his eyebrows, "Why do I feel so quiet and empty?"

She hadn't met anyone when she came down.

Feng Liaosheng was afraid of being caught, and nodded repeatedly, "Of course!

However, those heads who live in simple places and rarely go out, it is normal for you not to meet the empress. "

After he finished speaking, he quickly distracted Yun and said lightly, "Emperor, the elder is really...to discuss with others?"

Yun Qingyan: "..." What should she say, what about the fight between Di Jiuque and his other half?

"Yes." Yun nodded softly.

Feng Liao's complexion sank, and he was able to entangle his superior for so long, showing that the opponent's strength was extraordinary.

But... Your Majesty and such an existence should be ruining movements, why are they so quiet.

"But you don't have to worry, there will be no trouble in Emperor Jiuque." Yun said comfortingly.

Feng Liao didn't know why Yun Qingyan was so sure, but he couldn't intervene in the battle at that level, so he could only nodded obediently.

"Sister Yun, we got the list of our opponents in the next match. They are from the Tianyuan Continent..." Xing Lan was about to talk about the channel he had collected when suddenly, a clear and delicate voice sounded.

"Wind Guardian, have you also come to the Southern Sea Territory?"

Wearing a white gauze skirt and fluttering robes, the agile and beautiful Fu Linger was walking towards the stars, and the moment he saw Feng Liao, his eyes brightened.

"Is Brother Jiuque here too?" Vollinger flew over like a white butterfly, with big smart eyes patrolling around Fenglian, trying to find the familiar figure.

She remembered that Feng Liao was the protector of the nobleman. Usually, where the noble was, Feng Liao was there.

Yun Qingyan's eyes gradually cooled, and he snorted, "Brother Jiuque?"

It's pretty close. It's very strange that a person who is cold, alienated, and arrogant like Di Jiuque can be called so intimately.

Yun Qingyan's voice was like crushed ice scum mixed with it, making people tremble with cold.

Feng Liao shook his heart, respectful, miserable...

"Empress, don't... don't get me wrong."

"Misunderstanding? What am I misunderstanding?" Yun Qingyan glanced at Feng Liao with a smile, his mouth bends slightly.

"Lan'er, let's go and talk to another quiet place."

After all, he left first without looking back.

As for Yu Dapang... they are naturally on Yun Qingyan's side.

Yu Dapang glanced at the lonely Feng Liao, and silently said in his heart while leaving with Yun Qingyan. Brother Nine... I'm sorry, I'm still Sister Yun.

Feng Liao: "..." Isn't this a misunderstanding?

Fu Ling'er glanced suspiciously across Yun Qingyan and his party, "Guardian of the wind, do you know them?"

Shui Ling's eyes were innocent and curious, and his mind had already changed a lot.

The Lord Emperor and the Wind Guardian are generally in the realm of the gods, even the Saint Yuan Continent rarely walks, how can you know the contestants of the lower realm?

Moreover, the attitude of watching the wind protector... is very respectful to that woman...

The woman's subtle sixth sense made Vollinger instantly alert.

"Our Nine Palaces matter has nothing to do with you." Feng Liao glanced at Vollinger coldly, his tone even more unspeakable.

"His Majesty Ling'er, your father and our esteem are just peers, we do not have an extra sister.

Please pay attention to your wording. "