Tsundere Empress: Immortal Supreme? Just a Provocative Disciple

Qingyuemen residential area.

The new head of the family.

Leng Feiran was lying on her side on the neat bed. She was holding her little head with one arm and was quietly concentrating with her eyes closed.

The wrist is white and smooth, and the green blood vessels can be seen.

In front of her, a beautiful woman was sitting on her knees. She looked gentle and approachable. She was also gently massaging the joint acupoints on Leng Feiran's body.

Her strength was just right. Even though Leng Feiran closed her eyes, she unconsciously let out a comfortable sigh.

Huang Xinning lowered her head feebly. She didn't want to look at this opponent with whom she had a grudge for decades.

His former enemies were all driven to the Nine Netherlands by him, but now they became his mistress.

And he could only watch her do whatever she wanted, not only bullying his sweetheart, but also taking away a sect with a century-old foundation.

She felt bitter and helpless, but thinking that Yue Qingling would suffer less and her daughter would be happy because of her attentive service, she felt that everything was worth it.

"Xin Ning, your daughter went to see Qing Ling. Judging from her anxious look, she is obviously very emotional."

Leng Feiran closed her eyes and spoke slowly, as if she was making common sense.

But these words were really harsh to Huang Xinning's ears.

She could only purse her red lips and reply with a slight breakdown: "Yes."

"Why didn't you give her the key to the door?"

Leng Feiran opened her eyes and asked playfully.

Huang Xinning stopped massaging, her thin back collapsed, and she knelt on the ground helplessly, feeling dejected.

Just now, Huang Lixing hurriedly went to see Yue Qingling, and before leaving, she begged Leng Feiran for the key.

Leng Feiran said nothing, but looked at Huang Xinning, as if asking her what she meant.

However, Huang Xinning, who had always cared for her daughter, unexpectedly failed to speak or react at all.

Leng Feiran burst into laughter, and she had to find an excuse to send Huang Lixing away.

"Are you reluctant to part with it?"

Leng Feiran got up from the bed and slowly walked around Huang Xinning for a few steps.

She bent down and reached out to lift Huang Xinning's round chin, making him look at her.

Huang Xinning had an oval face, and she pinched her chin like a peeled egg.

Especially when her red little mouth is squeezed up, it's very cute.

Huang Xinning didn't dare to look at her, so she could only dodge her eyes, unable to escape.

"How about... I pierce the window paper for you?" Leng Feiran asked eagerly.

"No……"

Huang Xinning quickly begged absentmindedly.

"No need?"

"No need... never need to..."

Huang Xinning humbly hugged Leng Feiran's ankle, and she lowered her head to the ground.

"Then you have to pay the price for keeping the secret."

Leng Feiran sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her toes and placed them on the back of Huang Xinning's head.

Huang Xinning suddenly felt extremely humiliated, but she had nothing left now.

As long as this last fig leaf is not torn off, she is willing to help.

Tears fell from her eyes, and she said desperately: "Xin Ning will definitely obey the mistress's orders..."

"Giggle, okay, then...get up."

Leng Feiran stood up contentedly. She helped Huang Xinning up and took her hand to the wall.

There is a curtain here to block what's behind.

Leng Feiran waved her hand and the curtain was drawn aside.

An exquisite map of Dongzhou was revealed.

The mountains, rivers, cities and villages are all very detailed.