The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

The emperor and empress remained silent, and Qingtian naturally did not dare to move easily. Chu Wanning and Fu Qian were tied up tightly and could not move at all.

As time passed, the atmosphere became extremely depressing and solemn, as if the whole world had frozen.

Finally, the emperor and empress slowly put down the fruit that was emitting spiritual energy in their hands. The movement was gentle and graceful, as if they were afraid of awakening some precious treasure.

Then she stood up and walked lightly to the extremely gorgeous couch like a noble phoenix.

Every movement of the emperor and empress was so perfect and full of endless charm.

However, at this moment, she seemed a little tired. She lay down gently on her side, her soft hair falling on the pillow like a waterfall, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, as if she wanted to take a nap.

At this moment, she suddenly opened her cherry lips and said, although her voice was not loud, the majesty contained in it made people shudder:

"You are becoming more and more incompetent. You actually brought such a lowly assassin to me? Why bother to execute him directly?"

When Qingtian heard this, his face instantly turned red, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead. He knew that he had made a big mistake, and he quickly knelt down to apologize to the emperor and empress:

"I admit my guilt. I will take them away and execute them right away."

After saying that, he prepared to stand up and carry out the order.

Hearing this, Chu Wan Ning was extremely anxious and secretly complained in her heart:

"Oh my! Wait a minute! Be patient! In my opinion, I think Fu Qian and I can still be saved!!!"

Unfortunately, at this moment, she had no choice but to shout in her heart and could only watch the gears of fate turn ruthlessly.

Seeing Qingtian about to stand up and drag Chu Wanning and Fu Qian out of the door, Chu Wanning was extremely anxious, she knew that if she was taken away at this time, the consequences would be disastrous.

So, she struggled desperately with all her strength, her fingers tightly clasping her storage bag, hoping to find a glimmer of hope from it.

Finally, after some effort, Chu Wan Ning successfully took out Bai Xue's identity token from the bag. However, due to excessive nervousness and panic, her hand shook and the token fell to the ground.

With a crisp "ding" sound, the identity token collided with the ground, making a clear and pleasant sound. Although the sound was not loud, it was particularly clear in the silent palace. Everyone present turned their eyes to the direction where the sound came from.

The Empress couldn't help but glance sideways, secretly surprised. When she saw that the fallen object was Bai Xue's identity token, her eyes, which were originally as calm as water, suddenly rippled, revealing an expression of surprise that was difficult to conceal. She opened her red lips and shouted to Qingtian:

"Wait! Wait a minute."

Before she finished speaking, the empress raised her jade hand gently, and a gentle and powerful spiritual power flowed out from her palm like a trickle. This spiritual power contained endless majesty and power, as if it had its own will, sweeping towards the ground.

In a moment, the token symbolizing Bai Xue's identity seemed to be inspired by some mysterious force and was swept up by it. It danced in the air, like a graceful feather, and floated slowly toward the emperor and empress. This scene seemed to be slow and leisurely on the surface, but it was actually as fast as lightning, dazzling and overwhelming.

The empress's hands were plump and fair, like finely carved jade, crystal clear and moist; but the dazzling blood-red nail polish on her fingertips was like a ghost, exuding a gloomy, strange and charming charm. She slightly bent her fingers and gently loosened her palm, as if she was afraid that if she exerted a little force, the pure and flawless identity card in her palm would be crushed.

The empress silently examined the identity card in front of her, her eyes flashing with a light full of novelty, her lips slightly parted, and a cold and extremely charming smile gradually appeared on her face. This smile showed both the pride of being confident in her own strength and the contempt for others' cold eyes.

Then, she suddenly raised her head and cast her gaze towards Chu Wanning and Fu Qian who were standing beside her, her eyes full of ridicule and questioning:

"Oh? Is this Sister Bai Xue's ID card? How did it appear in the hands of the two of you? Moreover, you deliberately threw it in front of me. Are you trying to hint something to me?"

Before she finished speaking, the Empress' eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, like a sharp dagger, stabbing straight at Chu Wan Ning. The fierce momentum made people feel cold and terrified. But Chu Wan Ning seemed to feel nothing, still lowered her head, said nothing, and seemed to completely ignore the existence of the Empress.

Seeing this scene, the Empress became even more furious. Her voice suddenly rose eight octaves, full of majesty and anger, as she scolded:

"What an ignorant fellow! How dare you be so presumptuous and ignore me! Give me an explanation right now!"

Seeing this, Qingtian, who was standing by, knew that something was wrong, and immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed like crazy, and explained in a panic:

"Your Majesty, please calm down and forgive me. I was afraid that their words would offend your majesty, so I dared to silence them."

The Empress's rebuke came like a violent storm, hitting Qingtian mercilessly. Her eyes widened with anger, her eyebrows raised, and her voice was sharp and piercing:

"Idiot! Don't you have any sense at all? How could the White Emperor send someone like you to work for me? You are simply blind!"

Qingtian lowered his head, his face full of regret and self-blame. Not long ago, he had shown his agility and successfully captured Chu Wanning and Fu Qian. He was so high-spirited at that time. However, at this moment, all his prestige disappeared. He was like a frightened quail, trembling on the ground, and apologized to the emperor and empress in panic.

Although Chu Wanning and Fu Qian were on the verge of death, they could not help but turn their heads slightly when they saw the scene. As the saying goes:

“Money is hard to make, shit is hard to eat.”

Even a master like Qingtian, who possessed extraordinary skills, seemed unable to escape this cruel reality. At this moment, Qingtian looked so pitiful, as if he had suffered a great injustice, which made people angry and ridiculous.

Chu Wan Ning had no time to care about other people, because Qing Tian had just lifted the ban on her and Fu Qian's mouths after being scolded. Now Qing Tian puts the pressure on Chu Wan Ning, let's see how she deals with the emperor and empress!