The bad girl wears the skirt quickly: the male protagonist is the servant

"How dare you! Are you going to challenge the royal authority for an orphan girl?"

The Queen sat on the throne, her hands shaking with anger. She picked up something nearby and threw it to the ground.

Jiang Yunming sneered, and looked at the queen with a ferocious look: "What do you think, Queen? Your Highness works hard day and night, is it to rely on the imperial power? To be a puppet?"

"If I can't even protect the woman I love, and I give her to someone else for the sake of preserving the overall situation, I, Jiang Yunming, don't even want the power that comes from such humiliation."

The queen was shaking with anger.

When she was young, she had admired a man, and their love was as sweet as a beautiful story. However, the man was obsessed with power and status. When he learned that the emperor liked her, he pushed her out without any hesitation.

The pain of having her scars exposed completely tore off her gentle mask.

The queen pointed at her only son and angrily scolded him: "What do you know! How can a man be so obsessed with love affairs? You look just like a loser controlled by a woman."

"You love her, let me ask you, between the imperial power that will overthrow the world and her, who do you want?"

Jiang Yunming was standing among the crowd and heard this very funny joke.

Mu Qingqing's eyelashes trembled as she heard Jiang Yunming say word for word: "She never had to choose between the two when it came to me, Jiang Yunming."

"As long as Qing Qing'er is willing, I will not betray her." He changed his tone, and the gentleness disappeared in an instant: "As for the imperial power, I prefer to snatch it than to give it up."

"How dare you! Are you going to rebel?"

"Why not?" The consideration and calculation in his brows revealed a hint of imperial aura.

Everything he learned and knew was learned step by step from his father and mother. Despite the royal majesty, his mother dared to wipe out the royal heirs in the harem and even killed her own sister.

I'm afraid even she has forgotten that when she was a child, she was sick and abandoned in the hall, and everyone said that she would not survive.

It was his aunt who brought him back to life little by little and raised him until he reached enlightenment.

Jiang Yunming waved his hand, and countless streams of light enveloped the palace. With a slight movement of his mind, everyone knelt on the ground and could not get up.

In his eyes, the mortal soldiers guarding the city were like ants.

After placing the queen under house arrest, Jiang Yunming went all out and stormed into the emperor's study.

"Father, you are old. As the ruler of a country, you are restricted by court officials. Why don't I take over and share your worries?"

The emperor was promoted to the title of Supreme Emperor and lived out his life in peace.

……

Now, no one dared to jump out and blame him.

My dear, you can only be his!

"When did I say I would marry you?" Mu Qingqing looked annoyed, and was very distressed by his wishful thinking.

The demonic energy entered Jiang Yunming's body, magnifying the evil in his heart, and he became more ruthless in handling things.

When he heard Mu Qingqing reject him, he just lowered his eyes, looking aggrieved.

He walked over and hugged her, with his head on her knees. Mu Qingqing didn't push him away, because she didn't hate him.

The refusal to get married must be because of the eyes.

"Senior Sister Qingqing'er, you are all I have. Please don't say such harsh words to me, okay."

"I'll dig out Shang Ling's eyes and give them to you right now, okay?"

Jiang Yunming stood up and prepared to dig out Shang Ling's eyes.

A breeze blew by, and the Immortal Master Wuwang arrived quietly.

"Jiang Yunming, you have fallen into the devil!"

He saw the demonic energy rising from a distance, which always meant something big was going to happen. As expected, when he got closer, he could smell the blood in the air, and Jiang Yunming was tempted to kill.

Jiang Yunming said lazily: "Who was it I thought it was? It turned out to be Master."

He spoke respectfully, but his attitude did not resemble that of a disciple at all.

Wuwang didn't care. When he looked at Mu Qingqing, his pupils shrank slightly and he said bluntly, "Let her go."

Jiang Yunming took a step forward, grabbed Mu Qingqing's hand, and blocked her behind him: "I thought Immortal Wuwang was a man who supported justice, but now... he is a hypocritical person."

Wuwang knew he was in the wrong: "When Qingqing's eyes were injured, I only believed you and pretended to be you..."

Wuwang hadn't finished speaking yet, he was reflecting on himself, leaving Jiang Yunming confused.

Until Mu Qingqing's grip on his little hand suddenly tightened, and the blood color on her delicate little face faded completely, becoming incredibly pale.

Jiang Yunming finally reacted and slapped Wuwang with his palm: "Shameless!"

"It is absurd that a dignified immortal would impersonate someone!"

Wuwang knew he was in the wrong and took the slap in vain.

His eyes fell on the two people's clasped hands, and Wuwang's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

He was so painful that his breath was choked: "Qingqing, do you really have no feelings for me?"

When Mu Qingqing heard this, she found it funny.

Friendship is between those who know and stay with each other. How can there be any friendship if you bully and humiliate her without any reason?

Mu Qingqing withdrew her hand and walked towards Wuwang based on her feeling.

Jiang Yunming raised his hand, then helplessly put it down, watching Mu Qingqing once again give her attention to someone else.

Mu Qingqing, "Master, speaking of friendship, have you ever been half-hearted towards me?"

His eyes were filled with affection, and he couldn't be fake: "Yes."

But Mu Qingqing couldn't see it.

She just felt it was ironic, "Immortal Wuwang isn't afraid of slipping his tongue when he said this. If your delicate disciple saw it, she would probably be jealous."

Wuwang: "I am serious, my dear. I didn't understand my own heart before... but now I understand. I like you."

Jiang Yunming closed his eyes, barely able to suppress his anger.

This was confessed in front of him. If he wasn't here, we wouldn't know what kind of aged Biluochun tea this old green tea would produce.

Fortunately, Qing Qing'er was sober and did not fall for it, which made Jiang Yunming feel relieved.

"Delighted with me?"

"hahahahahahahaha."

"Okay." Mu Qingqing took out the dagger and placed it in her palm: "When Master speaks love words, it must be very touching, but it's a pity that I can't see it."

She said in a gentle and serious tone: "I remember that Master's eyes are very beautiful. How about you dig them out and give them to me?"

"This way I can believe in the love of Immortal Wuwang. Otherwise, if you say you love me as soon as your lips touch, won't people all over the world laugh at you?"

Wuwang looked dejected, but not shocked, as if he had expected her to make such a request.

Jiang Yunming was gloating over the misfortune, and he did not forget to take the dagger from Mu Qingqing and handed it over, "The Immortal Venerable has a profound cultivation level, you wouldn't be reluctant to part with a mere pair of eyes, right?"

"Or is it that you are just teasing people's feelings and you don't really like Qing Qing'er?"

Jiang Yunming wanted Wuwang to regret it, lest Qingqing'er use his eyes to show his softness, and there was still Shang Ling who could be used anyway.

Wuwang was not irritated by his words. A white light leaped in his palm. He looked at Mu Qingqing deeply, then covered his eyes with his hand...