Seeing this demoness, Søren once again felt deep hatred towards the Dragon Temple and the Four Secret Continents.
Zhi Li participated in the assassination of Søren and the king, and in the end, he couldn't escape death. Even if he wasn't captured by the Dragon Temple, he would still die in the hands of Søren, and die under the laws of the Raging Wave Kingdom.
However, in every assassination, the Princess of Elf Continent, Wan Wan, played an unspeakable role.
But who could do anything to her, knowing that she participated in the assassination of the king, they still couldn't bring her to justice.
Today, she actually swaggered into Royal City, and entered Søren's residence.
Whether it was the Elf Continent or the Hidden Island, they had all become lawless places for the entire human kingdom, which made Søren especially angry.
And the main culprit of all this was the Dragon Temple, the sinful mountain that loomed over the human kingdom.
Today, the Princess of Elf Continent, Wan Wan, was still as beautiful as ever. Today, she was dressed the same as Jung Yeon.
Her dress was as white as snow, and her beautiful face was also out of this world, as if she was an otherworldly fairy.
Her beauty was second only to Jung Yeon and Ji Soo-ning, almost on par with each other.
So, this dress really did look like the Saintess of the Dragon Temple. But only her eyes were full of seduction, as if she was always teasing and seducing others.
In short, the current demoness, Wan Wan, had half the temperament of a fairy, and the other half the temperament of a prostitute.
The reason why she dressed like this, there was only one purpose, and that was to mock Jung Yeon.
"Jung Yeon, I heard that you slept with Søren? From a fairy to a slut? "Lao Ai said with a smile.
"The first half of your sentence is wrong, I slept with Søren." Jung Yeon said, "The second half is also wrong, I was never a fairy."
Seeing Søren's undisguised disgust, Wan Wan frowned and said in a sweet voice, "Langjun Søren, why are you looking at me like that? I did kill you, but aren't you still alive? "
Her tone showed that she did not take the assassination of Søren seriously.
"I think you're disgusting," Soran said coldly, then said to Zhuang Zhixuan: "If you have something to say, say it quickly."
Hearing the word Søren disgusting, Wan Wan said in a sweet voice, "Søren, Søren, you are the ruler of the Raging Wave Kingdom. But in my eyes, you are no different from the little duke of the kingdom. Be careful, don't fall into my hands again. "
Hearing this witch's threat, Søren narrowed his eyes and thought of Aslo's experience.
Among the Four Great Secret Continents, the Elf Continent was the darkest and evilest. One day, he would sweep through the Elf Continent, exterminate the Demon Venerable Clan, and skin this witch, Wan Wan, alive.
Tu Lingduo was already dead, and the verdict was already set in stone. She was a vicious, selfish, and pitiful woman, but the reason why she ended up in pieces was largely because her father, Tu Lingtuo, had forced her to. At least she was not a bad person by nature.
But … this witch, Wan Wan, was a bad person by nature.
She had always been above the human kingdoms and regarded human lives as worthless.
Since the law could not control the Elf Continent, then Søren did not need the law. One day, he would skin this woman in front of him and pull out her tendons. He would make her beg for death but be unable to do so.
Perhaps this day was far away, but one day, Søren would do it.
"My dear, come home with me." Wan Wan waved her hand at Zhuang Zhixuan and said, "Don't forget, you used to be my boy toy. Why are you so feminine now? I don't like it."
Hearing this, Zhuang Zhixuan was instantly reminded of some memories. Her body trembled and her face turned pale.
For a long time, she was dressed up as a man by Wan Wan and forced to play games with her.
To Zhuang Zhixuan, this was undoubtedly a dark memory that she could not bear to look back on.
Wan Wan had been Zhuang Zhixuan's master for more than 10 years.
And Søren had only been Wan Wan's master for about a year.
In the past 10 years, although Zhuang Zhixuan's martial arts had improved by many times, her fear of Wan Wan had already seeped deep into her bones.
Other than fear, there was also obedience.
In the past, Zhuang Zhixuan had never dared to disobey Wan Wan's orders. Hence, she was forced to give her virginity to Søren.
This was because those who disobeyed Wan Wan's orders had a terrible and tragic ending. It could not even be described as begging for death.
When Wan Wan saw that Zhuang Zhixuan had no reaction, her beautiful face turned cold and she said, "Did you hear me? This is an order. Come with me!"
Zhuang Zhixuan's face turned pale and her body trembled. Her beautiful eyes looked at Søren.
"If you don't want to go, no one can take you away." Søren said plainly.
Wan Wan sneered, "What? Have you fallen in love with Søren? If you continue to stay by his side, only death awaits you. I came to save you because of our old friendship. "
Zhuang Zhixuan took a deep breath and said, "If that's the case, I thank Princess Wan Wan for her kindness. But I am fine by Master Søren's side. I don't want to leave. "
Wan Wan said, "You know that he has become a thorn in the side of the Dragon Temple. He is not far from death. Yet, you are still willing to stay by his side."
Zhuang Zhixuan said, "If a person has no dignity, even if he is alive, he is no different from a walking corpse. If he has dignity, even if he dies immediately, he will have no regrets. "
"Alright then." The demoness Bi 'an shrugged her shoulders and said, "You missed it."
Then, under the protection of dozens of Elf Continent's experts, Wan Wan left the Princess Residence.
Immediately, Zhuang Zhixuan let out a long sigh of relief. She felt that her back was drenched in sweat.
"Go back. It's late. It's time to sleep." Søren said.
"Yes!" Zhuang Zhixuan said.
After entering the room, the first thing she did was to prepare a big bucket of hot water. Then, she took off her clothes and sat in the hot water. At this time, she felt that her body gradually recovered its temperature.
… …
Just now, Wan Wan said that Jung Yeon was a slut. Jung Yeon immediately proved Wan Wan's words with facts.
Once again, she made Sauron feel like he was going to die. Even his toes were cramping.
Princess Jung Yeon's beautiful body was lying on top of Søren. The two of them were still not separated.
Ever since she was affected by the Fallen Dream, her whole body was filled with desire. Her body fragrance also became stronger and stronger. It was almost catching up to Ashita Liren.
At this time, because they had been doing it for almost an hour, the whole room was filled with her enchanting fragrance.
Søren fondly stroked her beautiful butt. The curve was simply perfect. It was as delicate as porcelain and as white as snow.
"Husband, this baby is really too cute." Jung Yeon said, "We work so hard every day. Why is there still no movement in my stomach?"
Søren stroked Jung Yeon's lower abdomen and said, "You just escaped from the Dragon Temple. Your body needs time to recover. Do you feel your ovulation?"
Jung Yeon shook her head.
Søren said, "Don't worry. We will definitely have children, and not just one."
Jung Yeon said, "It doesn't matter if we really don't have any. Baby Zhi Yu is also of the Gong bloodline. It's not a bad idea to let him inherit the throne. "
Søren's heart ached. He quickly hugged her and said seriously, "Don't worry. We will definitely have children, and definitely not just one."
"Yes!" Jung Yeon kissed Søren. Their tongues intertwined. Jung Yeon was aroused again.
Søren was shocked. He hurriedly said, "Yan, can we discuss something? When we do it, can we be like normal men and women? We don't use mental spells or dragon force! "
Jung Yeon said with a trembling voice, "But, you … you feel very good too."
"It is very good, but … I lost half my soul and half my life. It's too ferocious." Søren trembled.
"O … okay." Jung Yeon agreed verbally.
However, her dragon force absorption had already begun. Mental spells were also on the way.
What was mental spells? It was to use mental energy to stimulate Søren's pituitary gland. This would increase the secretion of hormones and then trigger countless illusions in Søren's brain. These illusions were extremely real, crazy, and magnificent. They could completely provoke the deepest desires in the human body.
…
An hour later, Søren felt that his entire body was not his. Even his soul had left his body and was floating in the air.
Jung Yeon kissed Søren's face and said, "Husband, what do you think Wan Wan means?"
Søren calmed his breathing and said, "She came to the capital for something. The reason why she came to our house to take away Zhuang Zhixuan was just along the way."
Jung Yeon said, "Then what did she come to the capital for?"
Søren pondered for a while and shook his head. He didn't know.
However, no matter what the four secret continents were doing, they could not affect Søren's reorganization of the imperial court.
Now that Zhi Li was finished, Søren had become the ruler of the Raging Wave Kingdom.
This meant that all the investment the four secret continents had in the Raging Wave Kingdom had gone up in smoke. Therefore, they would definitely make a move.
However, because the previous kings were more capable, the Dragon Temple and the four secret continents did not infiltrate the Raging Wave Kingdom too much. They could cause destruction, but it was impossible for them to influence the political situation in the Raging Wave Kingdom.
In the entire Raging Wave Kingdom, only the Flame Worship City was completely controlled by the Dragon Temple. The rest of the feudal vassals were fence-sitters. They would sway to whoever had more power.
"Husband …" Princess Jung Yeon raised her head and said in a serious tone, "Are we really going to make things so awkward with the Dragon Temple?"
Søren knew that she was referring to the matter of Fu E.
Last night, Fu Lingxi came to plead with Søren. It could be considered as an olive branch handed over by the Dragon Temple.
If Søren gave up and let Fu E go, then the relationship with the Dragon Temple would naturally be eased.
But now, whether it was Jung Yeon or Søren, it was equivalent to completely cutting off all relations with the Dragon Temple. They were in an absolute cold war.
Søren said, "Don't worry. Now is not the time to fall out with the Dragon Temple. I know what I'm doing. But you have to remember, fight for unity, and unity will survive. Compromise for unity, and unity will perish. "
Although the word "unity" was not suitable for the Dragon Temple, the principle was the same.
Søren said, "As long as we give in a little, the Dragon Temple will definitely press forward. God knows how many unfair treaties Zhi Li and the Dragon Temple have signed, for example, to expand the Temple Legion by four times to a hundred thousand people. Moreover, half of the province has been specially designated as the Dragon Temple's territory. What if the Dragon Temple fulfils these treaties before us? "
Princess Jung Yeon nodded and said, "Alright, let's go according to your plan. Go to sleep."
"Don't you want to wash?" Søren asked.
"I don't want to wash, and I don't want to separate our bodies." Jung Yeon said, then laid her beautiful body on top of Søren and closed her eyes to sleep.
…
Early the next morning, Søren woke up with a sore back and entered the palace to deal with political affairs.
Because of Zhuang Zhixuan and Gao Yin's protection, Jung Yeon did not enter the palace with him, but stayed in the Princess Residence.
The reason for this was to refute the rumor that the royal family wanted to hide Søren after the birds were out.
Four hours after Søren left, a female warrior came in to report that the Dragon Temple's High Priest Yan Ping had come to visit.
Jung Yeon thought that at this time, Ashita Liren was in the Princess Residence, and Yan Ping was Ashita Liren's husband. Could it be that he came to see his so-called ex-wife?
Unexpectedly, High Priest Yan Ping came to visit Jung Yeon, and with great fanfare.
"Yan Ping greets Your Highness Jung Yeon." Yan Ping meticulously bowed to Jung Yeon.
He looked very ordinary, but his eyes were full of wisdom and erudition.
His face, his temperament, really was like jade, full of warmth and amiability, making people feel as if they were bathing in the spring breeze.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had once revealed his sinister and ruthless face in the Li Ren Mansion, perhaps anyone would think that he was a modest gentleman.
He and Fu Lingxi were known as the Dragon Temple's future stars.
He was only in his thirties, but he had already become one of the Dragon Temple's sixteen High Priests. His future prospects were completely immeasurable, even becoming the Holy Priest of the Raging Wave Kingdom was not impossible.
In this relatively peaceful era, he had lurked in the Asshi family for more than ten years, exposing the Hell Knight, Aslo. This was completely a great merit.
"Please sit!" Jung Yeon said.
Yan Ping respectfully knelt in front of Jung Yeon and said: "Zhi Li committed a heinous crime, Your Highness Jung Yeon inheriting the throne, there is no longer any suspense, I hereby congratulate Your Highness."
"Thank you." Princess Jung Yeon said.
Yan Ping said: "Holy Priest Ge Li has already returned from the Yanjing Temple, he also brought His Excellency Ning Er's greetings to you."
Holy Priest Ning Er was once Princess Jung Yeon's teacher.
"Thank you." Jung Yeon said.
Yan Ping said: "Now we can clearly feel that your country's Regent Duke Søren is clearly hostile towards our Dragon Temple. This is very detrimental to our relationship, what do you think? "
Jung Yeon said: "Whether it is me or my husband His Excellency Søren, we both attach great importance to our relationship with the Dragon Temple."
Yan Ping said: "However, His Excellency Søren actually captured Marquis Fu E and subjected him to inhumane torture. This kind of behavior is very unwise, it makes one's hair stand on end. What do you think?"
Jung Yeon said: "But Marquis Fu E has indeed committed an unforgivable crime."
Yan Ping's eyes narrowed: "Your Highness, there is one thing that cannot be avoided. After your marriage with His Excellency Søren, His Majesty the King will immediately abdicate and you will immediately ascend to the throne. But your relationship with the Dragon Temple is in such a deadlock, who will be the one to crown you? "
Princess Jung Yeon frowned.
What does Yan Ping mean by this? Is the Dragon Temple using the coronation to threaten me?
Yan Ping said: "For thousands of years, there has been no coronation from the Dragon Temple, which means that there has been no blessing from the Dragon. This means that the throne is illegitimate and unrecognized. Your Highness, I'm sure you don't want to see this result."
"What do you mean?" Jung Yeon said coldly.
Yan Ping said: "Saint Priest Ge Li, Saint Priest Ning 'er, and Chief Judge Rogge are all willing to participate in your coronation. The Temple of the Sky is even willing to send a Sky Priest to crown you. "
Hearing this, Zhi Ning's heart trembled.
The coronation of the King was only due to the presence of the Saint Priest.
Only the coronation of the Dongli Kingdom and Yan Empire's monarch would have the presence of a Sky Priest.
Now Yan Ping actually said that there would be a Sky Priest to crown her. This was of course a supreme honor.
However, there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Everything has a price.
"What is the price?" Princess Jung Yeon asked.
Yan Ping said: "Between the Dragon Temple and Søren, you can only choose one! If you want to get the support of the Dragon Temple, then you must abandon Søren! "
Abandon Søren?!
Princess Jung Yeon's delicate body suddenly trembled!
…
Fengdu Temple!
It was still this familiar tower, the tower that once imprisoned Zhi Ning and her son.
It was still this underground secret chamber, but the prisoner now was Zhi Li!
From a high and mighty crown prince of a kingdom, he had been reduced to a prisoner of a prisoner.
He was really only an inch away from the throne. Unfortunately, everything now became a dream!
The righteous Ji Soo-ning was filled with murderous intent. She wanted to make use of the devil's blood in Zhi Li to stir up a huge case. She wanted to carry out a huge purge of the upper echelons of the Dragon Temple.
She did not trust the entire Fengdu Temple. Therefore, the Templar Warriors that guarded Zhi Li were all her direct subordinates from the Yanjing Temple.
Of course, Ji Soo-ning knew that if she was careless, Zhi Li would be killed immediately!
Therefore, the tower that imprisoned Zhi Li had hundreds of people inside and outside. They were all the trusted subordinates of Ji Soo-ning and Huai Bingji.
Ji Soo-ning had already sent people to Yan Capital to ask her father, Yeonti, to send a team of Griffin Knights to escort Zhi Li to the Yanjing Temple for trial.
She did not even dare to travel by land. If she did, she would not be able to fend off the pursuit of the Hidden Island and the Elf Continent.
Zhi Li had been imprisoned here for two days. Soon, he would be escorted to Yan Capital.
In these two days, time seemed like a year to him, but at the same time, time seemed to fly by.
He felt unbearable pain, but at the same time, relief.
The pain was because he had nothing left. The relief was because he finally did not have to fight or fight anymore.
He was in a daze. He did not think about anything. He just ate and slept.
At this moment, footsteps could be heard on the stairs. Someone had delivered food.
The person who delivered the food was a mute. He looked extremely ugly. His face was full of hideous wounds and his tongue was cut short.
As usual, the mute brought simple food and a bottle of wine. He placed it in front of Zhi Li.
The food and wine had been searched countless times. The mute had also been searched countless times. He was not allowed to smuggle any notes.
After putting down the food and wine, the mute suddenly said in a low voice, "High Priest Na Lu has already committed suicide. If you do not want your wife and daughter to die, you should know what to do."
Zhi Li was shocked. The mute actually spoke.
What was more shocking was that the Templars guarding Feng Li acted as if they didn't hear anything. These were the Templars that Ji Soo-ning had brought from Yan Capital.
"It is difficult to live, but it is easy to die," the mute said in a hoarse voice.
Someone did not want Zhi Li to live. They wanted him to commit suicide and used the lives of Fang Qingzhuo and his daughter to threaten him.
"These are chopsticks." The mute handed the chopsticks to Zhi Li. One of the chopsticks was sharpened. It was very suitable for suicide.
"You have an hour." The mute said. "If you are not dead in an hour, your wife and daughter will die."
Zhi Li looked at the Templars and suddenly let out a strange laugh. "Hahaha … hahaha …"
After laughing for half a minute, Zhi Li nodded. "Don't worry, I know what to do."
The mute nodded and left the secret room.
Zhi Li ate heartily. He finished the food and wine.
Yes, it was easier to die than to live.
He picked up the sharpened chopstick. It was indeed a good tool for suicide!
"Fang Qingzhuo, take care of our daughter!" Zhi Li muttered to himself. Then, he stabbed the sharpened chopstick into his head!
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