Fantasy: Ten consecutive draws at the beginning will make you invincible

Chapter 251 Long Yue, a member of the Yuanjin Imperial Family, has a long way to go in training

In the Jiuzhao Imperial Family, the Seven Suns Saint has always been the bossy one. Only others serve her, and there is no reason for her to serve others.

But the situation is different now.

She must be forgiven by Tang Chen, otherwise she will be abandoned.

Puff!

Gu Lin'er looked at the shy Seven Suns Saint and couldn't help laughing. No matter how arrogant she was, she was useless in front of Tang Chen.

"It's useless for you to beg me. The most important thing is that the master speaks." She pouted.

The Seven Suns Saint's face was so red that it was about to bleed, and she hurriedly went in with tea.

At this time, Tang Chen was gently shaking a feather fan on the recliner, and Tuntun was sleeping soundly in his arms.

He heard the footsteps, half-opened his eyes and turned away, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he continued to lie half-lying, looking very leisurely.

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing the appearance of the Seven Suns Saint, Shi Lingmei laughed in her heart, but asked with a frown on the surface.

Ye Qingrou also had no good feelings for the Seven Suns Saint. The princess had a bad temper and would not listen to her at all.

"I'll serve tea to Mr. Tang, or... give him a massage on his waist and legs..."

The Seven Suns Saint pouted aggrievedly.

"We have service here, so you don't need to come. Go back where you came from." Shi Lingmei took the tea and waved impatiently.

She took the cup lid, gently approached Tang Chen's mouth, blew the tea with a breath like orchid, and took care of him meticulously.

The Seven Suns Saint was at a loss for a moment, then looked at Ye Qingrou and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was wrong before."

Ye Qingrou glanced at him, then retracted her gaze, still standing calmly.

"It's a bit stuffy here, let's go for a walk."

Tang Chen suddenly said.

"Mr. Tang..." The Seven Suns Saint was delighted and turned around to talk to Tang Chen.

But Tang Chen seemed not to see her, holding Tuntun and walked out of the hall, passing by him.

Shi Lingmei and Ye Qingrou smiled at each other, feeling relieved.

This kind of arrogant woman should be left alone!

If the entire Silver Moon Forest belongs to Tang Chen and the demon tribe, the demon tribe really dare not mess around.

So when Tang Chen walked out of the hall, the demon tribe greeted him respectfully, and then saw the Seven Suns Saint following behind him obediently, and they couldn't help but stand there in a daze, looking stunned.

"Should I wash my eyes? Isn't that the Saint of Qi Yang?"

"Why do I feel like she is like a bullied young wife, with a wronged look on her face."

"She is the most beautiful goddess in my mind, coquettish and beautiful, how did she become like this?"

The young talents of the demon clan were so surprised that they couldn't walk, and their hearts made crackling sounds.

Tang Chen leaned against the sky tree, yawning like he was bored.

Gu Lin'er took out two oranges.

Before she spoke, the Saint of Qi Yang hurried forward and asked to let her peel them for Tang Chen.

Shi Lingmei secretly poked Gu Lin'er's small waist and gave her a look that said you know.

Gu Lin'er was cunning, and her eyes glowed.

"You look quite pitiful, remember to serve the master well." Gu Lin'er said calmly.

"Thank you, sister." A trace of excitement flashed across the beautiful eyes of the Seven Suns Saint. After taking the orange, she knelt down beside Tang Chen.

Tang Chen still didn't see her appearance, half asleep and half awake.

"Sir, this is a fresh orange, eat some." The Seven Suns Saint peeled the orange and said hopefully.

"I won't eat it if it's not clean, and I won't eat it if it's broken."

Tang Chen turned his head and glanced at the Seven Suns Saint, and said calmly.

The Seven Suns Saint looked at the orange in her mouth and felt like crying out of grievance.

When did she peel an orange for him? It was always done by others to please her or to please him. Her beautiful eyes turned red.

"Are you feeling wronged? Why stay here with me to avoid a bad reputation?" Tang Chen said coldly.

"That's not the case. Whatever the young master says is right. It's this Saint... the maid who is wrong!" The Seven Suns Saint originally wanted to call herself a saint, but quickly changed her name.

The young demons around were all dumbfounded.

A goddess of a generation has become a maid?

"You can't do even a little thing well. If you can't peel it cleanly, leave it to Lin'er. Don't bother to do it."

Tang Chen decided to teach this arrogant princess a lesson.

The Seven Suns Saint was busy peeling oranges.

The three women next to him were very happy.

Finally, someone can control this arrogant girl.

"This is impossible, my goddess has become Tang Chen's daughter again? Wait, why did I say again?"

"Gu Lin'er, Shi Lingmei, and the Seven Suns Saint, the three golden flowers of Nanling, were just destroyed by Tang Chen!"

"I remember that Long Yue of the Yuanjin Royal Family likes the Seven Suns Saint. Isn't Tang Chen afraid of offending him by doing this?"

Many demons cried out, their hearts were completely broken.

At the same time.

The little Eighth Ancestor secretly saw the actions of the Seven Suns Saint and nodded with satisfaction.

This little girl is sensible. Let Tang Xiaoyou teach her as much as she wants!

…

Nanling, the territory of the Yuanjin royal family.

The mountains are high and steep, and the dragon energy is rippling. It seems that there is a dragon flying between heaven and earth.

The golden palace is decorated with carved beams and painted buildings.

It is magnificent and beautiful.

A figure sits cross-legged in the palace, with dragon shadows flying on his body, and he has a great spirit that can swallow mountains and rivers.

He is Long Yue, the first prodigy of the Yuanjin royal family.

"Master, why don't we go to the Silver Moon Forest?" Long Yue's followers knelt down and asked in a low voice.

Long Yue slowly opened his eyes, his golden dragon pupils shocked all spirits, and there was a trace of disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, saying: "Why go so early, a member of the genus, what's so great about it."

The Yuanjin royal family has always been proud of their nobleness, and their attitude of looking down on the genus is more serious than other demon clans.

What's more, they don't even put other demon clans in their eyes.

Because the Yuanjin royal family is a golden dragon.

The dragon is the most noble spirit, the top existence of the demon clan.

However, the golden dragon is not the real dragon bloodline, but a mutant dragon.

"When they can't help it, it won't be too late for us to go." Long Yue crossed his fingers and smiled heroically.

"Yes!"

The followers kowtowed and left.

Long Yue exhaled a breath of turbid air slightly, and couldn't help but think of the Seven Suns Saint.

"Qi Yang, do you miss me too?"

When he closed his eyes, he thought of the Saint Qi Yang, her beautiful face and exquisite body.

The smile on her lips showed her vulgarity.

…

Shenlang Mountain, Silver Moon Forest.

"Can you warm the bed?"

As night approached, Saint Qi Yang trembled when she heard this, and nodded with a red face.

Tang Chen said calmly: "Then why don't you warm my bed quickly? Do you need someone else to teach you?"

Saint Qi Yang ran into the hall under the gaze of countless demon youths, and suddenly there was a burst of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

That night, countless people who had a crush on Saint Qi Yang were all bitter.

The three women saw that Saint Qi Yang had only been here for one day and was qualified to warm Tang Chen's bed, and they couldn't help but feel jealous.

When Tang Chen stepped into the inner hall, the Seven Suns Saint was lying on the couch, with the quilt covering half of her face, cute and shy.

"Mr. Tang, I am warm enough..."

She whispered shyly.

"It's OK if I am warm enough, go out, don't disturb my sleep." Tang Chen nodded slightly satisfied.

The Seven Suns Saint was a little cute.

Shouldn't the maid accompany the master to bed?

Seeing her being driven out, the three women breathed a sigh of relief, snorted and left.

"We haven't accompanied the master (little master) to sleep in the same quilt, you are a newcomer, I want to hurt your heart!"

The three women complained in their hearts.

In the hall.

The couch has the body fragrance and body temperature of the Seven Suns Saint.

Tang Chen lay down slowly, sighing: "Although there is progress, it is not enough, the road to training is long and arduous!"