My Demon Queen

Chapter 207 What are you thinking?

Ye An frowned, his eyes shifting back and forth between Mu Wushuang who was asking him questions and Princess Changle. The helplessness in his heart surged like a tide, and he was instantly overwhelmed by speechless emotions.

He then turned his head and looked at Mo Qingcheng beside him, his eyes showing a bit of dependence, and said softly: "Madam, what do you think?"

Mo Qingcheng turned her head, her beautiful eyes full of confusion, as if asking Ye An why he wanted her opinion.

At this moment, Princess Changle looked calm and composed, but Mu Wushuang beside her seemed to be struck by lightning. She stood there in a daze, her heart churning like a stormy sea: "My wife? Ye An... "

"I haven't asked you yet, who is this person?" Mu Wushuang quickly came back to her senses. Her cold voice rang out, and when she asked Ye An, her eyes were full of inquiry, as if she wanted to see through all the secrets in Ye An's heart.

Ye An first looked at Mu Wushuang with a puzzled expression, and then turned his gaze to Mo Qingcheng. Then he suddenly remembered that Mo Qingcheng had been cast under a formation by him, and her appearance had been completely changed.

An awkward smile appeared on Ye An's face, and he asked Mo Qingcheng, "Should I withdraw the formation first?"

Mo Qingcheng's gaze swept across Mu Wushuang's inquiring eyes, and her hands that seemed calm but were actually trembling slightly, and she couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

She has always known that Mu Wushuang has special feelings for Ye An. She doesn't know where this feeling came from, but it makes her extremely unhappy.

Then, Mo Qingcheng nodded slightly.

Ye An understood what he meant. He quickly changed the finger gestures with one hand and gently tapped Mo Qingcheng's forehead.

As Mo Qingcheng's face began to change, Mu Wushuang and Princess Changle focused their attention on her, their eyes full of curiosity and anticipation.

For a moment, the hall of the inn was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Only the candle flame was flickering and making a subtle "crackling" sound, as if adding a touch of mysterious melody to the tense atmosphere.

When the formation completely disappeared, Mu Wushuang finally realized why she saw Ye An this time but not Mo Qingcheng. It turned out that the woman in front of her was Mo Qingcheng, the Queen of the Demon Clan.

At first, when Mu Wushuang sensed this woman, he only noticed the spiritual power fluctuations that were so weak that they were almost negligible. Coupled with her ordinary face, he thought she was just an ordinary person and never imagined that she was Mo Qingcheng.

Princess Changle was so shocked that her jaw almost dropped. She had never imagined that beneath that ordinary face, there was such a stunning beauty. For a moment, even she herself couldn't help but be moved.

"Ahem, you should know who she is now." Ye An looked at Mo Qingcheng, who had restored her original appearance, and said to Mu Wushuang with an awkward smile on his face.

Mu Wushuang's expression suddenly became complicated. She looked at Ye An, recalling in her mind that Ye An had just called Mo Qingcheng "wife". For a moment, she didn't know how to explain.

Princess Changle at the side asked excitedly, "Who is it? Who is it? Such a beautiful woman, I am moved. No wonder my little brother doesn't want to be with me. Compared to her, I seem to have no advantage except that I am a little richer than her."

When Ye An and Mu Wushuang heard Princess Changle's bold words, they were both helpless and looked at Princess Changle as if she were a fool.

After Mo Qingcheng's face recovered, she was still expressionless. She picked up the teacup gracefully and took a sip. Her every move revealed her cool and noble temperament.

"What are you looking at?"

Princess Changle looked at Mu Wushuang and Ye An with displeasure, her lips pouted, her hands folded across her chest, her eyes revealing deep dissatisfaction, but then, her gaze turned fieryly to Mo Qingcheng.

"Please explain this to your senior sister. Otherwise, I'm afraid your senior sister's country will be gone." Ye An said helplessly to Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang nodded slightly and looked at Princess Changle with a serious expression.

When Princess Changle heard Ye An's words, she looked at Mu Wushuang with curiosity.

"Third Senior Sister, this is... the person you admire the most."

Mu Wushuang originally wanted to directly reveal Mo Qingcheng's identity, but paused for a moment, thinking that Ye An deliberately concealed Mo Qingcheng's appearance, he must have some concerns.

He also thought of his third senior sister, who usually didn't even take the master seriously and acted recklessly, but only had respect for the Demon Empress, so he said these words.

"Who do I admire the most? Who is it? Who can I admire, unless..."

Princess Changle said arrogantly, looking fearless.

But before he could finish his words, his whole body froze as if he had been cast under a spell.

She looked at Mo Qingcheng up and down, left and right with an incredulous gaze, back and forth for more than ten times, her eyes full of shock and fanaticism.

Ye An was full of suspicion as he looked at Princess Changle's increasingly excited eyes, her slightly open, trembling mouth, and even her body that was shaking constantly.

He couldn't help but feel a little worried. He leaned forward slightly and blocked Mo Qingcheng behind him, as if he was guarding a rare treasure in the world.

Mo Qingcheng paid no attention to other people's actions, but when she saw Ye An standing in front of her, there was a barely perceptible change in expression on her face, and a hint of barely perceptible tenderness flashed in her eyes.

"Third Sister, calm down."

"Little brother, get out of the way."

"What the hell, what's going on."

The three of them were instantly stuck in a strange stalemate.

Suddenly, Princess Changle pushed Ye An away. Although her action was rude, she became cautious when approaching Mo Qingcheng. She squatted obediently beside Mo Qingcheng, looking like a lackey.

"Idol, is it really you, idol?"

Ye An staggered and was thrown to Mu Wushuang's side. With a wonderful expression on his face, he looked at Princess Changle, who had been so arrogant just now, but now looked like a little fangirl. He couldn't help but exclaim in his heart that it was incredible.

"What's going on?" Ye An turned his head and asked Mu Wushuang in confusion.

Mu Wushuang looked at Ye An who was so close to her, her heart began to beat faster involuntarily and a blush appeared on her face, but she still explained with forced calmness, but her eyes would occasionally steal a glance at Ye An beside her.

"My senior sister, ever since she heard about the war between humans and demons, has been in awe of the Demon Queen. She fought one against two, took on the three holy places, and conquered a large area of ​​territory. Since then, my third senior sister has been determined to become a female war god like the Demon Queen."

Ye An was stunned when he heard this, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart: "So the world of immortal cultivation also chases stars."

Mo Qingcheng looked at Ye An and Mu Wushuang who were so close to each other, and the expression on her face suddenly became displeased, and she snorted coldly.

"I'm not your idol. Get out of the way. I'll only say this once."

Mo Qingcheng's voice was icy cold. She looked at Princess Changle coldly and spoke with unquestionable majesty in her tone.

When Ye An and Mu Wushuang heard Mo Qingcheng say this, they became extremely anxious.

Ye An hurriedly ran back to Mo Qingcheng, with a flattering smile on his face, and gently rubbed Mo Qingcheng's shoulders, fearing that he would make her unhappy.

Mu Wushuang was also quick-witted and quickly pulled Princess Changle away.

After all, this is the Demon Queen, who has the final say and is the most ruthless character in the world. If you make her angry, she will grind her senior sister to ashes.

Only Princess Changle was contentedly but unwillingly pulled away by Mu Wushuang.

"It's just right, it's so right, this is the feeling, so handsome, cold tone, firm attitude, cold and noble, strength is unrivaled in the world, ah ah ah, my idol!"

Princess Changle was howling wildly in her heart, and she looked like a fanatical fan who was ruthlessly deprived of the opportunity to interact closely with her idol by the security guard.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Ye An pressed Mo Qingcheng's shoulders and comforted her with a smile.

Although Princess Changle's behavior was somewhat inappropriate, it was not too outrageous.

And most importantly, Mu Wushuang's senior sister once blocked a sword for Ye An in Yaoguang Fairyland. Ye An always felt guilty about her, so naturally he couldn't hate her.

"Senior sister, calm down. You just offended someone."

Mu Wushuang felt a pain in her heart as if it was pricked by a needle when she saw Ye An being so attentive to Mo Qingcheng, but she still patiently spoke to Princess Changle.

Princess Changle finally woke up from her dream, remembering that she had just tried to snatch her husband in front of her idol and almost broke out in battle. She immediately felt that she had committed a heinous crime and wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Mo Qingcheng no longer paid attention to Princess Changle and the others, but turned her gaze to Ye An and asked calmly, "What's next?"

Ye An listened to Mo Qingcheng's questions and recalled the reasons given by Princess Changle in his mind. He couldn't help but feel a headache and complained secretly in his heart.

"Feudal superstition is unacceptable, and feudal dynasties are even more unacceptable. Alas, what is this all about! It is definitely not me, and it has nothing to do with me."

As Ye An was thinking this, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind.

"It can't be me, can it? I come from a country that has been passed down for 5,000 years, and my ancestors have put the wrong answer in front of me, so doesn't that mean... it's really me?"

Ye An was completely speechless, but he couldn't help but fantasize in his heart that if in ancient times, a feudal dynasty could be transformed into a socialist country, it would surely become a story that would be passed down through the ages.

Which boy could resist such temptation? This was not just opening a new page in the family tree, it was literally starting a new chapter for himself.

"What are you thinking?"

Mo Qingcheng watched Ye An's expression change constantly, from speechless to excited, and finally into a silly smile, and was a little confused for a moment.

Ye An reached out and wiped the non-existent saliva, looking at Mo Qingcheng with a silly smile on his face.

Then he said something that surprised the three women present.

"Do you want to see how I can change a country?"