Chapter 2018: Meet Lan Xian'er again

Shen Lang bit his head and said: "Yes."
By the way, I explained the context. Xiaodie also added a few words, saying that Zichen would like her mother to die, so that the Lianhua clan has only one master.
"The empress hasn't died yet, that Zichen dare to do such an excessive thing to you, if I die, he will still be damned? The empress is really blind, kill well!" Xuelan The empress gritted her teeth with hatred.
"Yes!" Xiaodie was also filled with indignation.
She had long known that Zichen was not a good thing. Although the guy looked like a dog, he was extremely lustful, and he had numerous girls, and he didn't know how many female monks of the Lianhua tribe had played with.
I don't know what the queen mother thinks, but she actually agreed to let herself marry that kind of beast.
"Xiaodie, I know you have grievances in your heart. I was dying before, and I was really worried that after sitting down, your stupid girl's safety would not be guaranteed. That's why I agreed to Qijue and agreed to your marriage with Zichen. What a stupid decision!" Emperor Xuelan said regretfully.
"Mother, how could Fluttershy blame you." Xiaodie shook her head.
Empress Xuelan sighed, turned her eyes to Shen Lang, and said: "Little friend Shen Lang, you are really decisive in doing things, but I really appreciate your character. You killed Zichen. I won’t blame you, but thank you very much."
Shen Lang was a little unexpected, hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Don't dare to be."
"Little friend Shen Lang, before you have cured the queen, you can stay in Tianxiang Palace with peace of mind, and the queen will keep you safe and worry-free." Empress Xuelan smiled lightly.
"Thank you empress!" Shen Lang was ecstatic in his heart.
"As for the Chaos Spirit Wood with that Yang attribute, you are not without the opportunity to get it. It's just that according to the family rules, you must be a monk of the Pity Flower Clan to be rewarded with this kind of thing. There are three requests for this. If you agree, the Chaos Spirit Wood is Yours." Empress Xuelan said unhurriedly.
"What request?" Shen Lang asked quickly.
"First, you have to join my pity flower clan, just because you have the origin of the holy sun war energy, you can think of yourself as a flesh cultivated by holy sun spirit wood, no one will doubt it."
"Secondly, you and the eldest princess of the flower tribe, Xiaodie's sister, have a fake marriage. After we are married, I will reward you with the Holy Sun Spirit Wood, so there will be no objections from the elders. Remember, it's a fake marriage. After you get the Chaos Spirit Wood, you must leave the Lianhua Clan quickly."
"Thirdly, after you join my Lianhua Clan, you will be half of my Lianhua Clan. No matter what you are now, if you are successful in your cultivation in the future, and you have difficulties with the Lianhua Clan, you must help!"
Empress Shenlan made three requests.
Shen Lang can agree to the first and third points. Although he is a human monk, he has no sense of belonging. Maybe the human monk is still chasing him. As long as there is no restriction, Shen Lang can join the Lianhua Clan.
But the second point was difficult for Shen Lang to accept, nor did he understand the intention of Empress Xuelan.
"The Empress, why should I fake marriage with the princess of the Lianhua tribe? This requirement is a bit..."
Although it was a fake marriage, Shen Lang was still very resistant.
Fluttershy was also stunned, but after thinking about it, she quickly understood the mother's intention.
The Empress Qijue has two sons, Zifeng and Zichen, both of whom are in the post-transition stage cultivation base, and Zifeng is the eldest son.
Empress Xuelan thought that she was going to die soon, so she promised that Empress Qijue would marry the little princess Xiaodie to Zichen and the eldest princess to Zifeng. Now that Zichen died, Xiaodie was relieved, but the princess was a bit difficult.
If Shen Lang joined the Lianhua Clan as the Holy Yang Lingmu, with the top bloodline and facing the princess, the senior members of the clan would not question it. It's no better to use Shen Lang as a shield for a fake marriage.
"Little friend Shen Lang, this is a clear way for you from the Empress, you should consider it slowly. Xiaodie, you go and call Xianer over now." Empress Xuelan ordered.
"Yes!" Xiaodie immediately responded.
"Wait, Xian'er?"
Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, and a storm surged in his heart, wouldn't it?
In order to verify the guess in his heart, Shen Lang hurriedly asked: "Emperor, dare to ask the full name of the princess?"
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In the valley tens of thousands of miles away from Tianxiang Palace, there is a lush bamboo forest, which is shrouded in white light on weekdays.
The breeze swept through, and the bamboo leaves swayed gently, making a rhythmic sound.
There is a bamboo house in the forest. A beautiful woman wearing a white dress and icy bones sits on a boulder outside the bamboo house. She meditates with her eyes closed. She is quiet and graceful, but with a hint of coldness. .
This stunningly beautiful woman is not Lan Xian'er!
At this time, a white light flickered outside the bamboo forest, and a handsome young man wearing a purple robe and holding a folding fan walked slowly into the bamboo forest, looking very chic.
The handsome young man is Zifeng, the eldest son of Empress Qijue, and his body is also the ancient spirit seed Qijue calamus.
The two sons of the Empress Qijue are erotic. The only difference is that one likes the little princess and the other likes the big princess.
Zifeng is in a particularly good mood today.
He had just learned that Empress Xuelan had agreed to her marriage with the princess and was planning to get married another day!
After receiving the news, Zifeng jumped up with excitement. She couldn't help but feel excited. Then she ran over to meet the princess and exchange feelings.
Although Zifeng and Zichen are both lascivious, but Zifeng's techniques for picking up girls are very smart, and the methods are obviously not as low as Zichen, at least not doing things like the overlord's hard bow.
Although Zifeng has made countless girls, but only has a soft spot for this princess of the Lianhua tribe. In the past twenty years, he has been pursuing Lan Xianer wildly.
However, Lan Xian'er was indifferent to Zifeng and ignored him, which made Zifeng even more itchy.
Coming outside the bamboo house, I saw Lan Xian'er meditating with her eyes closed on the boulder, her posture was graceful and demure, her long hair was floating, and Zi Feng's eyes showed a touch of surprise.
Although he has played with so many beautiful women, every time he sees Lan Xian'er, he is always attracted by the beauty and unique temperament of this woman.
The temperament in her body is not high-cold and elegant, nor is it just connotation.
It is a pure, free and easy, mysterious, but inaccessible temperament.
It was this temperament that made Zifeng arouse her endless desire to conquer.
"Cousin Zifeng, what are you doing here? You also deliberately broke the restrictions I placed." Lan Xian Erdai frowned, looking a little unhappy.
"Sister Xian'er, it's been a long time since my brother has seen you, I miss you very much, don't blame it for breaking the ban." Zifeng put away the folding fan and said sensationally.
"Cousin Zifeng, the younger sister doesn't like to be disturbed when she is practicing, please leave here quickly." Lan Xian'er said coldly.
"Sister Xian'er, what you said is really hurting your brother's heart, am I so annoying?" Zifeng stared at Lan Xian'er, hoping to influence Lan Xian'er with his affectionate eyes.
"Have!"
There was a soft shout from the bamboo forest, Xiaodie appeared in front of the two, looking at Zifeng with contempt.
Shen Lang floated down beside Xiaodie, his eyes were on Lan Xian'er in front of him, and he couldn't help but said with emotion: "Girl Xian'er, long time no see! It is really unexpected that the first acquaintance I met in the ancient spirit world turned out to be you."