My Demon Queen

"Ok?"

Mo Qingcheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, like the stars in a cold night, cold and sharp.

A powerful pressure surged out like an overwhelming tidal wave, directly pressing all the leaders to the ground.

"puff!"

Under this sudden pressure, the leaders could not bear it and vomited blood.

"Everyone, my sister may have made some omissions in certain aspects as the empress, but you old demons would also do this."

Mo Qingcheng's tone was as cold as ice. She walked down step by step, and every step seemed to carry endless majesty, like an emperor.

Mo Ruxue stared at her sister blankly, her eyes full of admiration and envy.

Her elder sister, Mo Qingcheng, has a beautiful figure and a solemn appearance.

Mo Qingcheng's long hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, moving with the wind, exuding a mysterious and noble aura. Her face was like a finely crafted work of art, breathtakingly beautiful.

There was a determination and confidence in Mo Qingcheng's eyes that made people involuntarily want to follow her footsteps.

"Grand Elder, we know we were wrong!"

Everyone was lying on the ground, in agony. They felt the pressure getting heavier and heavier, as if it was going to crush their bodies.

Their faces were filled with fear and despair, as if they had seen their own end.

"Can all problems be solved by admitting one's mistakes? If the human race counterattacks, can you stop their attack by admitting one's mistakes? Or do you think that if you admit one's mistakes, the human race will easily give up the idea of ​​taking back the lost land?"

Mo Qingcheng's voice was cold and ruthless, like a cold wind in winter, stinging everyone's eardrums.

Her figure became taller and taller in the eyes of everyone, like an insurmountable mountain.

"Although I am no longer involved in the affairs of the demon clan, it would be easy for me to kill you and replace you, right?"

Mo Qingcheng's cold voice seemed to sentence them to death, making them feel despair and fear.

There was a determination and firmness in her eyes that made people shudder.

"Grand Elder, please spare us. Empress, please spare us!" Everyone began to beg for mercy.

Even though they are also powerful people in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, there is still a gap between them and the Nine Levels of Tribulation Crossing.

Even with Mo Qingcheng's current strength.

Only one in ten remains, but it is still possible to unleash one's previous strength. The only difference is that the strength will decrease again.

"I feel that my sister is the one who is truly suitable to be the empress." Mo Ruxue looked at Mo Qingcheng's cold back with obsessed eyes.

"Okay, you will also participate in the life and death elimination secret realm this time. My demon clan does not keep useless people." Mo Qingcheng said coldly and withdrew the pressure.

The leaders quickly stood up, knelt down and said yes, but their faces were full of bitterness.

Their entry into the secret realm of life and death elimination means that they have to kill each other and finally decide the top five strongest ones, and the rest will have no choice but to die.

Mo Qingcheng glanced at him indifferently, then turned around and looked at the obsessed Mo Ruxue with a reproachful look.

Mo Ruxue looked at her sister who was blaming her and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Go down!"

Mo Qingcheng spoke indifferently, without a trace of emotion in her voice.

"Yes."

The leaders responded respectfully, then left the hall with tears on their faces.

Mo Qingcheng looked at her sister and knew that she had tried her best. After all, she had never had any experience before, so she waved to her.

Mo Qingcheng's gaze fell gently on Mo Ruxue, her eyes full of doting.

She gently stretched out her hand and tapped Mo Ruxue's little head, her movements gentle and loving.

At that moment, it seemed that only Mo Ruxue existed in her eyes, and everything else became unimportant.

Mo Ruxue felt her sister's doting and a happy smile appeared on her face.

She threw herself into her sister's arms, like a docile kitten, enjoying her sister's warmth and care.

Mo Qingcheng smiled helplessly, stretched out her arms and hugged Mo Ruxue, holding her tightly in her arms.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still and the whole world became quiet and beautiful.

The relationship between sisters Mo Qingcheng and Mo Ruxue makes people feel the warmth and strength of family affection.

Mo Qingcheng's pampering is a selfless love. She is willing to give everything for Mo Ruxue to make her feel happy and joyful.

Mo Ruxue also knew how good her sister was to her. She was in her sister's arms, feeling her sister's heartbeat and breathing, and her heart was filled with a sense of security.

She knew that no matter what happened, her sister would be by her side, protecting her and supporting her.

This sense of security of being protected by her sister made her feel extremely happy and satisfied.

Mo Qingcheng's Private Courtyard in the Empress's Mansion

"Hmm~"

Ye An stretched comfortably, then opened his eyes and looked around. When he found that Mo Qingcheng was gone, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ha! The female devil has the potential to be a scumbag. She will leave after sleeping with him. Hiss~"

Ye An muttered something, then felt the pain in his neck and reached out to touch it.

"Damn! This devil girl did this on purpose!"

Ye An felt the scar on his neck. In the past, he would heal it after biting it, but now he doesn’t even have to go through that process.

"Forget it. After all, I caused it myself, so I'll just take the blame." Ye An sighed helplessly, then pushed open the door and walked out.

When I opened the door, I saw Xiaorou standing in the yard.

"Xiao Rou?" Ye An asked doubtfully.

When Xiaorou heard the voice, she immediately looked up with a surprised expression on her face.

Her eyes were eagerly searching for Ye An's figure, and when she saw Ye An walking out of the room, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?"

Xiaorou shouted excitedly, and ran towards Ye An, her steps light as a happy little bird.

However, when Xiao Rou was about to throw herself into Ye An's arms, she suddenly realized something and stopped abruptly.

She thought of the relationship between Ye An and the empress, and couldn't help feeling a little hesitant.

Ye An also walked quickly towards Xiao Rou, his face filled with concern and joy.

Ye An stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Xiao Rou's hand, but found that Xiao Rou took a few steps back.

Ye An looked at Xiao Rou in confusion, not understanding why she was like this. He asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you afraid of me?"

Xiaorou lowered her head, not daring to look Ye An in the eye. Her voice was weak and trembling: "No, no, I'm not afraid of you, it's just... I'm a servant, and my status is different from that of Brother Ye."

Ye An looked at Xiao Rou and felt amused. He said softly, "Silly girl, what's the point of being a slave? Didn't you hear that I'm also a slave? Let's not get into that."

Xiaorou raised her head and looked at Ye An, tears of emotion flashing in her eyes.

Her face turned red with shyness, like a ripe apple.

"Brother Ye, thank you."

Xiaorou said softly, her voice full of sincere gratitude.

Ye An smiled and gently touched Xiao Rou's head: "You're welcome, we are friends, aren't we?"

When Xiaorou heard this, she nodded and a bright smile appeared on her face.

At this moment, she forgot her identity and all her worries, and there was only Ye An's warmth and care in her heart.

Xiaorou's gaze continued to move down and she saw Ye An's handsome face.

There was a hint of tenderness on his face, but when Xiaorou's gaze moved downward, she couldn't help but scream.

"Oh! Brother Ye, what's wrong with your neck?" Xiao Rou saw that Ye An's neck was covered with coagulated blood. She took out her handkerchief with heartache and prepared to wipe it for him.

"Oh! It's okay, maybe I bumped into it accidentally just now. Can you help me wipe it off? I can't see behind."

Only then did Ye An feel something strange on his neck. He touched it with his hand and found that the wound had already scabbed over.

Seeing Xiaorou take out a handkerchief, he felt at ease to let her help wipe it.

When Xiaorou heard Ye An's words, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She boldly approached Ye An and carefully wiped his neck with a handkerchief.

As the distance between the two people got closer, Xiaorou's face became redder and her heartbeat became faster and faster.

Which girl doesn't have spring in her heart? Moreover, Ye An had saved her twice and was handsome, Xiaorou's heart could not help but ripple.

She looked at Ye An secretly, her heart full of longing and expectation.

Ye An, on the other hand, seemed much calmer. He thought to himself, "Where did this female devil go? Why is Xiao Rou here?"

"Xiao Rou, why are you here?" Ye An asked.

"Oh, the empress asked me to come here." Xiao Rou was startled by Ye An's words. After coming to her senses, she replied while wiping.

"She asked you to come over?" Ye An repeated doubtfully.

"Yes, the empress didn't tell me what to do specifically, she just asked me to come over." Xiaorou said softly.

"Oh!"

Ye An responded, his heart full of doubts.

"Could this female devil be so kind? She isn't asking Xiao Rou to come here to do something bad, is she?" Ye An speculated in his heart.

Xiaorou wiped it while secretly looking at Ye An. Her eyes were full of admiration and infatuation, and she thought to herself: "Brother Ye is so handsome and kind. It would be great if I could stay with him forever."

"Hi~"

Ye An suddenly cried out in pain, his voice full of suffering and helplessness.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Ye, are you okay?"

Xiao Rou woke up as if from a dream. She realized that she had been distracted and accidentally touched Ye An's wound.

She quickly withdrew her hand, lowered her head, her face full of self-blame and guilt.

Xiaorou's gaze fell on Ye An's neck. The shocking wound made her tears well up in her eyes.

Her heart was filled with pain and sadness, as if the wounds were on her own body.

"Oh, it's okay. You were careless. It's okay. Are you done wiping it?"

Ye An waved his hands quickly, trying to stop Xiao Rou from blaming herself. A warm smile appeared on his face, and that smile seemed to be able to dispel all the haze and pain.

"Not yet... No, there's still a little bit."

There was a hint of self-blame and guilt in Xiaorou's voice. She felt that she was too careless and had hurt Ye An again.

"Also, please help me clean it up, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable."

Ye An's tone was full of apology. He knew that he had caused trouble for Xiao Rou, but he also didn't want Xiao Rou to blame herself too much.

Xiaorou looked at Ye An like this and couldn't help feeling touched.

She found that Ye An was really a very gentle person. He was always able to understand other people's difficulties and never blamed others easily.

This kind of gentleness and kindness is something she rarely sees in this world, and it is also what she has always longed for.

"Yeah, okay, Brother Ye, I'll be more careful this time."

Xiaorou nodded, a determined look on her face. She decided to be more careful in cleaning Ye An's wound so that he would not be hurt again.

Ye An smiled, then raised his head and let Xiao Rou continue to wipe.

However, at this moment, Ye An's face suddenly changed. He had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if something was about to happen.

His eyes involuntarily looked towards the door, and he thought to himself: "Why does this scene seem familiar? Will the female devil appear in the next second?"

"It seems like they're getting along well!"