Chapter 1235: Ling Yuan's Shock, Doesn't She Want

reached the quasi-sage realm.Those who reach the quasi-saint realm are all eligible to challenge the Heavenly Desolation Saint List.As for a rudimentary form of celestial energy, it's not something th..."My three hundred wives, all beautiful as flowers, either from noble families or ancient saintly lineages, not one could compare to the grace of Empress Lingyuan."

"All of them together aren't worth a single fingernail of hers!"

Lu Fugui sighed.

Of course, he could only feast his eyes on it.

Although Lu Fuguai was dissolute and lustful, he still had self-awareness.

Ling Yuan is not an ordinary saintly maiden, nor is she something he could ever imagine.

Even as the young master of the Lu family, he's not allowed to do that.

Unless it's someone of the caliber of a divine son like Jun, but is he

Lu Fugui also knows that apart from his looks, he is in no way comparable to the young master of the Jun family.

Even in blacksmithing, Lu Fuguai felt...

As long as that Jun Family Divine Son is willing to learn a little, his forging level will definitely be countless times stronger than his.

So, this Lingyuan Shao Huang... I guess we can forget about that. Let's just take a look.

Facing countless burning gazes, Ling Yuan, even though she had already grown accustomed to them, still slightly furrowed her willow brows.

She disliked such a fiery gaze.

"Lingyuan Shao Huang, I am Xingyu Jiange's Holy Son. I hope to travel with Shao Huang."

"Lingyuan, the young emperor, I am Jiuxuanzong's chief disciple. I wish to protect you on your journey."

"Your Highness, I am Chu Xingyun from the Chu family…"

Many young and talented individuals eagerly volunteered to take on the task.

Ling Yuan's expression was serene. After a quick glance, she immediately locked onto the black-robed figure standing calmly in the crowd.

"Is it you who will regret that I am not seeing you"

Ling Yuan looked at the man in black, her tone cold.

The hooded man remained silent.

"Follow me into the palace."

Ling Yuan turned and returned to the palace.

She doesn't want to show her violent side in public.

This detracts from her celestial empress's grace.

The Black Robe was either fearless or simply didn't care, and went straight in.

"Holy crap, I actually did it"

Lu Fu Gui was dumbfounded.

He was just laughing at her, thinking that such a small trick could attract Lingyuan. It's a bit naive.

Now, it really worked.

A group of people were speechless, completely dumbfounded.

Many more people felt envious.

Because that cloaked person was the only one to be received alone by Ling Yuan during this time.

But soon, someone understood, a sneer spreading across their face.

"Look, that man in black, daring to make fun of the young empress Lingyuan, just wait and see how he gets blown out!"

Perhaps she could be stripped of her title by Princess Lingyuan.

“Indeed, I heard that Ling Yuan, the young emperor, has not been in a good mood lately…”

Actually, that's just how human nature is.

It's more painful to see others have something you don't than to not have it yourself.

Everyone is here watching the show.

Within the palace.

Only Lingyuan and the cloaked man were present.

Even Lian Ruying has left.

Because I don't want to see the tragic scene of that man in black.

"Oh, of all times, why would this have to happen now and provoke the Imperial Princess..."

Asakura sighed inwardly, mourning the black-clad man for a moment, before withdrawing.

Ling Yuan stood with her hands clasped behind her back, her expression cold and aloof, looking at the cloaked figure before her.

"You are unfortunate, for you have bumped into this Palace at its most ill-tempered."

Given her personality, she wouldn't resort to outright killing the robed man before her.

However, it can still be a valuable lesson.

It's also a way to vent some of the frustration I'm feeling.

At that moment, the hooded man let out a soft chuckle.

"Ling Yuan, could it be that you've had your period, and that's why you're so agitated"

I heard a familiar voice.

Ling Yuan's originally aloof and elegant face was immediately filled with astonishment.

...even making light of her menstruation.robe and adorned with a celestial crown, appeared not to be old. His features were stern and dignified.His eyes were deep, seeming to hold the wisdom of the changing sun and moon, the ebb and flow of...