C155 A massacre

Name:His Loved Fox Consort Author:
This was Ye Beiming's style of doing things. He had never liked such occasions, especially today.

However, the moment he left his position, the empress suddenly shouted, "Halt!"

A cold light swept through Ye Beiming's black eyes as he coldly asked, "Is Imperial Mother still busy?"

"Is this how you treat me? Now that you have yet to become the crown prince, you dare to treat me like this. If you become the crown prince in the future, would you still put me in your eyes? "

The empress stood ramrod straight by the table, her fists clenched tightly.

Tong Ling's heart trembled. The empress was using this as an excuse to make a ruckus. If Ye Beiming were to break up with the empress today, it would definitely cause everyone's tongues to fall off.

He did not care, but the problem was that she could not allow this to happen. This matter concerned him as to whether he could become the crown prince or not.

She quickly chuckled, "Aiyaya, isn't it just a dance? Can't I just dance?"

Ye Beiming's thick eyebrows knitted together, and he said with a cold tone that carried a trace of anger, "Ling'er, there's no need."

She knew what he was trying to say. With him around, she had no need to compromise.

However, now was the time to reestablish himself as the crown prince. If he could not provoke the empress, then he could avoid provoking her.

When the time was ripe, she would take care of this old woman herself, even without him taking out his money!

Tong Ling gave him a playful wink, "Husband, don't worry. Just watch me."

As she spoke, she held onto his cheek and gave him a kiss. In the blink of an eye, she had turned into a graceful young girl.

Ye Beiming's handsome face turned red. Although he was already used to her unexpected kiss, his throat still tightened.

Especially since she was sticking close to him with a soft and gentle embrace. To a normal man, this was a type of temptation, and it was even more torturous.

He looked down at her, and his thin lips could not help but tighten as he thought to himself: This little thing... Very cute.

When she saw his burning gaze, her little face heated up as well.

Today, she was wearing an orange dress that matched her exquisite and sweet appearance, making her look very mischievous.

Add to that her curved eyebrows when she smiled, and two deep dimples. Although she couldn't be considered to be a peerless beauty, she was still enough to make people's eyes light up and like her from the bottom of their hearts. It was no wonder that their Prince would be infatuated with her.

She shyly said, "Husband, I know I'm very beautiful today, but don't look at me like that. I feel very embarrassed."

"Cough …" He coughed unnaturally before turning around and sitting down.

Tong Ling lifted him up and walked to the center of Floating Cloud Palace.

She raised her skirt with her two small hands and bowed, then said with a smile, "Since everyone wants me to dance so much, then I'll make a fool of myself."

Everyone looked at her in amusement, because even though she could transform into a human, she was still a Silver fox with snow, so how could a beast dance?

How could a virgin spirit not know what they were thinking? Today, she had blinded their titanium dog eyes!

When she was an agent, she had to go in and out of certain places, so of course she danced.

It was just that she didn't know how to dance those beautiful classical dances, she only knew modern hot dances, street dances and steel pipe dances.

Ah … Steel Tube Dance...

She originally wanted to do a hot dance, but as her eyes turned, she suddenly thought of a good idea, so she made up some nonsense, "Hehe, the steel pipe dance I gave everyone today is a very popular dance among us foxes."

The people of this world had never heard of a steel pipe dance before, and all of them were stunned. Even a fairy couldn't be bothered to explain to them.

She summoned Xiang Yue and called him out, then smiled sinisterly: "Xiang Er, I can use my spiritual sense to sense you. Play it yourself, and sing it yourself. "Today, I am not fighting for the sake of others. I am just playing around."

Fu Xiang rolled his eyes, "Stupid fox, you're planning to harm Your Highness Pluto again, aren't you?"

"Where did I get that?"

She rebutted, then pulled her prince directly to the center of the room, with an extremely malicious smile on her face, "Hehe, I can only let my husband become the steel pipe."

Fu Xiang looked at Ye Beiming Ming sympathetically, "Your Highness Pluto, you must be careful. Every time she shows that kind of expression, you will definitely suffer."

Ye Beiming's face was dark, and he looked normal, but the truth was that he had already tensed up.

Although he did not know what tricks this little thing was playing, from the look in her eyes, he was almost certain that she was going to take liberties with him again.

It was exactly the same as Ye Bei's meditation. Tong Ling treated him as a "steel pipe." While dancing, she would also tease him.

When Xiang Yue's cheerful zither music rang, Fu Xiang immediately hummed a melody. She also started to move around on his body, sometimes hooking her arms around his neck, and sometimes hugging his waist. She would even give him flirty looks from time to time.

Facing her flirting, Ye Beiming's thin lips were pursed tightly and his body was taut. He looked calm and composed, but his heart was already in disarray.

When she finally let him go, she wrapped her legs around his waist.

In that instant, he could clearly feel that there was a change that should not have happened to a part of his body.

This little thing could always tease him to the point that he couldn't control himself. Yet, when she smiled so slyly, he really wanted … Push her down.

Tong Ling also stopped after seeing this. She jumped for about five minutes before immediately stopping.

Steel tube dancing was too enticing. Not only was the prince unable to bear it, even the others were dumbstruck by it.

Of course, they couldn't be blamed for not having any future prospects. In fact, her standard was a bit too big.

Tong Ling took a deep breath and was about to raise her skirt to salute, but right at this moment, Fu Xiang's voice suddenly stopped, followed by a familiar voice coming from the summit of the Yun Mountain.

It was the Soul Summoning Melody!

Realizing that something was wrong, Tong Ling's expression turned cold and she instinctively turned to look at Fu Xiang. However, Fu Xiang's face was pale as she anxiously covered her throat with her hands.

Fu Xiang was telling her that she couldn't make a sound.

Tong Ling hurriedly kept Xiang Yue and anxiously asked while holding him, "Fu Xiang, what's wrong?"

However, Fu Xiang shook his head continuously, and only pinched his own neck, as if someone had pinched her neck.

Tong Ling became anxious, seeing that the eyes of everyone in the great hall were glazed over, and they were clearly about to lose consciousness, she shouted loudly: "Fu Yue!"

Her uneasiness grew. She had a feeling that if she didn't stop it soon, something big would happen.

However, when Fu Yue came out, he was in the same state as Fu Xiang.

Tong Ling panicked. She wanted to ask Ye Beiming if there was any way.

But at this moment, the crisp sound of blades clashing against each other resounded throughout the entire Cloud Mountain. It was mixed with the roars of beast-type soul masters and the rumbling sounds of soul power collisions.

There were already shouts of war coming from outside!

Although the people from Floating Cloud Palace were a little dizzy, they did not lose their consciousness. Hearing the commotion outside, all of their faces changed, and they summoned their Martial Soul at the same time, rushing out of Floating Cloud Palace.

At this moment, it was already night and shrouded by clouds and mist. Even though there were Night Light Stones embedded into the mountain path, it was still impossible to see everything clearly.

Tong Ling put the two sisters into the Rainbow Glass Ring and rushed out as well. She could only see that battles were going on everywhere.

No, to be exact, it was a massacre.

Although those assassins were all dressed in black, and she couldn't see clearly, those Sky Cloud Martial School disciples that were dressed in white robes were collapsing one after another.

They wanted to massacre the entire Sky Cloud Martial School!