The Aloof Prince Pampers His Wild First Rate Consort

The fire prison was far more cruel than Fu Huan had imagined.

After staying here for less than a cup of tea, Fu Huan felt dizzy and limp on the ground without any strength.

Falling to the ground, Fu Huan raised his eyes to look at the red roof illuminated by the fire, and the scenes that happened during this period appeared in front of his eyes.

She was glad that she had recognized Leng Yuan's true face early, otherwise she would be in this fire prison right now without knowing why.

Leng Yuan is determined to kill her now.

She can no longer sit still.

Thinking of this, Fu Huan gritted his teeth and sat up with strength, trying to restore his inner breath over and over again according to the method of exercising energy and concentrating Qi in the past.

...

Leng Yuan was in a very good mood when she heard that Fu Huan was imprisoned in the fire prison. In her spare time, she actually wandered with Zhu Ling on the streets of the Lower Realm.

Zhu Ling was walking aside, seeing that Leng Yuan's smile hadn't stopped since just now, she couldn't help feeling terrified.

Shangshen Fuhuan is a phoenix girl after all, although she lost her cultivation, she might recover someday.

Now that Leng Yuan is on the verge of tearing face to face with the other party, and incidentally offended Mr. Hades, if the two of them fight back in the future, they may not get any benefit at all.

Zhuling thought so, but Leng Yuan beside her didn't think so.

Passing by a rouge shop, I became more interested, stepped into that rouge shop, and picked and picked.

As soon as she stepped into the rouge shop, Leng Yuan frowned unconsciously, looked around the people in the rouge shop, and then fixed her eyes on a plainly dressed woman with an ordinary appearance.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Ling sensed something was wrong, lowered her voice and asked Leng Yuan.

Leng Yuan didn't speak, she still stared at the plainly dressed woman, frowning slowly, her eyes became more and more sharp.

It's strange, such a plain-clothed woman, how could there be traces of spiritual power emerging from her body from time to time.

And this spiritual power seems to be deliberately suppressed, but this woman's cultivation base is not high, so she can't completely suppress it. The most important thing is that she noticed that this woman's face was deliberately disguised by illusion.

Who could this be?

Why did she do this?

Leng Yuan's eyes dew in thought, deliberately went to sit beside the woman, and began to pretend to choose rouge.

"Cough cough cough..."

As soon as Leng Yuan sat down, the woman beside her couldn't help coughing, and then covered her heart, looking very uncomfortable.

"Girl, what's the matter?" the proprietress of the rouge shop said, looking at the woman with concern.

"It's okay, I'm sick, help me wrap these up." The woman pointed to some rouge.

The proprietress nodded and called for people to come and pack.

"Young lady, aren't you from our local area?" The proprietress finished the business and looked at the woman with a smile.

"Yeah, I just moved here recently." The woman said.

The proprietress understood, "So that's the case. Where does the girl live? Since she is not in good health, should I send someone to deliver the things to the house?"

"No need, I live in the suburbs, far away." After the woman finished speaking, she paid the money, picked up the rouge she had chosen, and left.

Leng Yuan stood aside and listened to all the words just now.

After the woman left, Leng Yuan stepped up to follow.

Leng Yuan followed the woman all the way, concealing her breath, the woman couldn't detect Leng Yuan's existence at all, and went all the way to the suburbs.

But as soon as she stepped into the suburbs where no one was around, she disappeared in the suburbs in a flash.

And the moment the woman disappeared, Leng Yuan could clearly see the woman's face, which was so charming.

"Shangshen, that woman should be a Shangshen just now." Zhuling said.

Leng Yuan nodded, and carefully recalled the people in the heaven, but she couldn't remember that there was such a person in the heaven.

Since this woman is an immortal, why did she live in the realm secretly?

Could it be that he slipped out of the dungeon?

"Let's go back to the heaven, to the prison." Leng Yuan said.

"God wants to take care of this matter?" Zhuling was surprised.

Leng Yuan chuckled lightly, and raised the corners of her mouth, "If the woman just now really slipped out of the dungeon, then I must have done meritorious service in capturing her back."

"Now the Emperor of Heaven is getting more and more disappointed with Fu Huan, this is a good opportunity for me to express myself." After Leng Yuan said, her figure flashed.

After a while.

"What did you say? No one escaped?" Leng Yuan appeared in the sky prison and was questioning the person in charge.

The person in charge went through all the books, but found no one who had slipped out of the dungeon. Finally, he said helplessly, "Yes, the dungeon is always strict. No one has such a great ability to escape."

Hearing this, Leng Yuan bit her lip and frowned.

"God Leng Yuan, what happened? Could something have happened?" The person in charge asked in panic.

"fine."

Leng Yuan left the prison and walked outside.

"Shangshen, maybe we are overthinking." Zhu Ling was afraid that Leng Yuan would go back and get angry, so she comforted her.

Leng Yuan still frowned, did not answer Zhu Ling's words, and walked forward on her own.

When passing through an intersection, his footsteps paused, "Emperor Ziwei said last time that he would help me continue to ask the Emperor of Heaven to marry Si Qing, but it seems that I haven't got a result yet."

Zhuling nodded.

"Let's go, since we're passing by, let's pay a visit to the old man, and ask how the marriage is going." Leng Yuan chuckled lightly, thinking that the matter was 80% certain, her heart throbbed uncontrollably stand up.

Arriving at Ziwei Palace, Emperor Ziwei was drinking tea alone in the small garden behind.

"Greetings to Emperor Ziwei." Leng Yuan bowed to Emperor Ziwei.

When Emperor Ziwei saw Leng Yuan, he nodded and motioned for Leng Yuan to sit down on the chair opposite him.

After thanking Leng Yuan, she sat down, "Why is the emperor so sad today? Is it because of sister Fu Huan?"

"The bigger the child, the less worrying it is." Emperor Ziwei sighed, thinking about Fu Huan in his heart, and didn't know how she was doing in the fire prison.

"Oh, just now I went to the fire prison to see her, but the guards said nothing to let me in, saying that it was the emperor's order that no one was allowed to visit her."

After Leng Yuan finished speaking, she wiped away her tears, "Stay well in Xianshan Villa, why did you end up in the fire prison again? I don't know who offended Sister Fu Huan recently, and she has to suffer so much."

"Okay, let's not talk about it, let her train and train." Emperor Ziwei sighed.

Leng Yuan nodded and drank tea with Emperor Ziwei for a while.

After waiting for a long time, Leng Yuan spoke again, "Heavenly Emperor, have you agreed to my marriage with Master Mingshen?"

"The Emperor of Heaven said that he would think about it carefully." Emperor Ziwei said.

"Okay, that's good." Leng Yuan smiled.

...

When she came out of Ziwei Palace, Leng Yuan sighed a long time, if the Emperor of Heaven doesn't decree to give her a marriage, her heart will not be at peace.

Si Qing is the man she loves the most in her life, she wants to get it no matter what!

As for Fu Huan, if a person with no cultivation level is imprisoned in the fire prison, he is probably exhausted and will not be able to toss for long.

While walking, Leng Yuan saw the figure of the Emperor of Heaven from a distance, and came out from behind the rockery.

Seeing this, Leng Yuan inexplicably hid behind a pillar subconsciously, covering her figure.

After Tiandi walked out from behind the rockery, he looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he straightened his clothes and belt, and then walked away alone.

After the Emperor of Heaven left, Leng Yuan looked behind the rockery.

Behind the rockery is a forbidden area, she knows this.

But for so many years, people who know this place know that there is a heinous sinner imprisoned behind this forbidden place, but no one knows whether the sinner is male or female, old or young.

But just now after the Heavenly Emperor came out, his face was full of spring breeze, and he straightened his clothes again. It was obvious that the person in the forbidden area was a woman.

Probably a young woman.

woman……

Leng Yuan was a little more curious and inquiring about the people in the forbidden area for a moment, she didn't care about talking to Zhuling, she disappeared and hid behind the rockery.

Behind the rockery, there is a huge seal, which is filled with the power of the phoenix.

Phoenix Force?

After sensing this, Leng Yuan's complexion suddenly sank.

No wonder the Emperor of Heaven likes Fu Huan so much. It turns out that Fu Huan still hides it from her and has something to do with this forbidden place of the Emperor of Heaven.

Leng Yuan frowned, knowing that she could not break through the seal, just when she was about to turn around and leave, bursts of spiritual power suddenly came from within.

These spiritual powers...

It's the same breath as the woman she met in Rouge!

Leng Yuan was a little stunned by this thought.

The same breath, what's going on? Could it be that the people in this forbidden area can actually come and go freely, and this forbidden area is actually a cover?

Or was she wrong in her judgment, and there were two of them?

The more Leng Yuan thought about it, the more confused she became, but the aura was obviously from the same person, what was going on!

I'm afraid, she has to find a way, and she won't know until she sees the people inside.

...

Fuhuan was in the fire prison, trying to gather his true energy over and over again, but failed over and over again, leaning against the wall, his whole body was weak, his eyelids were still twitching violently, and he always felt that something bad was about to happen.

The more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, Fu Huan waved his sleeves, and when he was about to take off his outer shirt first, a porcelain bottle fell out of his sleeves.

It was the pill Si Qing gave her.

Fu Huan picked up the porcelain bottle, just as her hand touched the porcelain bottle, a chill spread through her palm, making her subconsciously hold the porcelain bottle tightly in her hand.

Feeling the cold porcelain bottle, Fu Huan opened the lid of the porcelain bottle, poured out two pills from inside, and ate them.

After taking the two pills, Fu Huan felt a chill gradually appear in the dantian after a while, and then the chill spread quickly throughout his body.

In the fire prison surrounded by raging fire, Fu Huan felt a chilly feeling of fear all over his body.

After a while, a trace of heat gradually welled up in the dantian, and at the same time, Fu Huan felt a few breaths rushing towards each of his tendons.

After noticing these auras, Fu Huan was overjoyed suddenly, she was most familiar with this feeling.

Immediately, Fu Huan tucked the porcelain bottle into his sleeve, mobilized his internal energy, and re-condensed his true energy...

...

Cuiling Palace.

"Zhu Ling, I remember Tong Yan, the attendant next to the Emperor of Heaven, seems to be interested in you, isn't it?" Leng Yuan sat on the chair and looked at Zhu Ling with a smile.

Zhuling's heart sank, she bit her lower lip, and didn't speak.

"Come here." Leng Yuan hooked her finger towards Zhuling.

Although Zhuling was a little scared, she didn't dare to ignore Leng Yuan's intentions, so she took two steps forward and got closer to Leng Yuan.

"If you can get some secrets about the people in the forbidden land from Tong Yan, I will take you to practice hard and help you ascend to the immortal in the future, how about it?"

Ascension to the Immortal, I have to say, this temptation is great for an ordinary Immortal Servant.

"But I don't have much contact with Tong Yan, how can I..."

Before Zhu Linghua could speak, Leng Yuan had already hooked her collar with her fingers, "The quickest and easiest way is to go to bed and talk about everything."