Chapter 545 Huo Yuhao: The Taste of Her Majesty the Empress
"The second point is that the Tiandou Empire is going to be defeated. Let the people of the Tiandou Empire see the incompetence of you, the Emperor of Tiandou. In this way, only after Wuhun Palace can turn the tide, can it win the hearts and minds of the people of the Tiandou Empire and replace Tiandou Empire with the Wuhun Empire. Prepare to fight against the empire.”
"Okay." Qian Renxue nodded. She had no objection to this. Anyway, it was Xue Qinghe who was incompetent. What did it have to do with her, Qian Renxue?
"The third point is that the Star Luo Empire must go all out and mobilize all its troops. Only in this way can our people suppress and control the opponent in time after the beheading operation."
Qian Renxue nodded, "After our Spirit Hall joins the war, the Star Luo Empire will definitely go all out."
This is her confidence in the strength of Wuhun Palace.
"Okay, next I will make arrangements for the Wuhun Palace. Xue'er, I will leave it to you for the Tiandou Empire." Huo Yuhao stretched out.
"Yeah." Qian Renxue agreed, and then started thinking about how to arrange for the Tiandou Empire to be defeated without causing too much loss.
Huo Yuhao used the light to look at the beauty, who was frowning and thinking seriously, and his eyes moved slightly.
Qian Renxue was sitting high on a dragon chair made of gold and stone. She was wearing a long palace dress that met white gold, which outlined her charming curves. She was charming yet noble. His expression was stern, his eyebrows were slanted, his skin was as white as jade, and his pale pink thin lips were pursed into a straight line. He was beautiful yet dignified. Wearing an angel's golden crown, her blond hair falls like a waterfall, shining and exuding holy light.
Huo Yuhao admired it for a while and said softly: "Xue'er."
Qian Renxue turned to look at Huo Yuhao, with confusion in her beautiful golden eyes.
"As the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire, Her Majesty the Empress is in a critical situation. Shouldn't it be time for me, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, to ask for help?"
Hearing Huo Yuhao's words, Qian Renxue's eyes became even more confused.
Huo Yuhao hinted, "Your Majesty, everything has a price."
Qian Renxue understood Huo Yuhao's hint, spat lightly, her eyes softened, and cooperated with Huo Yuhao.
She raised her slender white neck, her golden eyes showed a hint of coldness, and looked at Huo Yuhao with disdain.
"Then I wonder what price the Pope wants?"
Huo Yuhao looked at Qian Renxue and said with a chuckle: "Your Majesty the Empress is charming and charming, I yearn for her."
"Don't even think about it!" Qian Renxue's expression remained unchanged, her eyes were cold and sinister, "Who do you think I am?"
Huo Yuhao said leisurely: "Your Majesty the Empress, you don't want the Tiandou Empire to be destroyed and the people of the Tiandou Empire to lose their country and their families, right?"
When Qian Renxue heard this, her face turned pale, she bit her thin lips lightly, a look of humiliation flashed in her eyes, she raised her head, and her tone was cold with a hint of stubbornness.
"In that case, come on. For the sake of the Heaven Dou Empire, I will treat myself as if I was bitten by a dog. I hope you will remember your promise today and help me, the Heaven Dou Empire, send troops to resist the Star Luo Empire!"
Huo Yuhao looked at Qian Renxue, who looked humiliated yet stubborn, with cold eyes. He couldn't help but sigh, this woman is really a master of acting. He was immersed in the scene. He wished he could go up and spend a night of love with the Queen. .
Huo Yuhao continued: "Delicious food needs to be tasted slowly. Your Majesty, could you perform a show for me?"
Qian Renxue said coldly: "Want to dance? I can't."
Huo Yuhao shook his head and sent a message to Qian Renxue.
"Don't even think about it! I would rather die than you can think of insulting me like this!" Qian Renxue looked at Huo Yuhao with a look of humiliation on her face, eyes burning with fire.
Huo Yuhao said calmly: "Your Majesty, think about the Tiandou Empire and the people of the Tiandou Empire."
Qian Renxue was stunned for a while, and finally, a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.
She got up and went to the sink next to the main hall, cleaned her delicate hands inch by inch, then cut off her nails with soul power, and then slowly returned to the gorgeous gold and stone dragon chair.
Her golden eyes stared at Huo Yuhao condescendingly, their eyes were cold and filled with unparalleled humiliation and disgust.
Biting her thin lips, she struggled, but in the end she stretched out her trembling fingers, gently lifted up the palace dress, hooked a corner of the dress, and gently took it off along her snow-white slender legs, revealing her charming side. Completely revealed to Huo Yuhao.
Her slender and smooth bare hands were gently stroking like feathers, and her eyes were staring at Huo Yuhao without blinking. With the movements, her long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, her teeth gently waggled her thin lips, and her white lips A blush spread on her cheeks.
Huo Yuhao watched this performance called blasphemy with wide eyes. The noble, majestic, and holy empress did such things on her dragon throne, and his breathing became rapid.
In the Holy Palace of Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong was sitting at the desk, handling affairs for Huo Yuhao.
However, her hand holding the pen was shaking uncontrollably at this moment. If anyone saw it, they would definitely be surprised that a dignified ninety-ninth-level titled Douluo could not even hold the pen steadily.
Bibi Dong took a long breath, with a flash of embarrassment in her eyes, and took out the exquisite and clear concentric jade pendant. Her burgundy eyes were filled with water, and she glared at it fiercely.
"Despicable!"
Bibi Dong cursed secretly.
On the other side, as this sound fell, Qian Renxue's body began to tremble uncontrollably, her breathing clearly hurried, and her beautiful golden eyes that were originally filled with humiliation, coldness, and disgust were now filled with a bit of confusion. .
Huo Yuhao continued to be seductive, "Your Majesty, I heard that your martial spirit is the most holy martial spirit seraph. Now please possess your martial spirit."
Qian Renxue's watery eyes resisted and struggled,
"Your Majesty, this is for the Tiandou Empire."
Finally, Qian Renxue still slightly closed her eyes.
A golden light flashed, and the six-winged angel spirit possessed her body. Bai Jie's wings spread out, emitting a sacred light, which complemented her slender white legs.
Huo Yuhao recorded this scene, then took out the photo and walked towards Qian Renxue to show her.
Qian Renxue's half-open eyes saw the figure in the photo, and her heart suddenly tightened, and a tremor from the soul emerged. 、
Is this me? Why is the person in this photo so promiscuous? So charming?
Is she usually a cold and serious look.
"Xue'er, the throne of the emperor represents majesty and solemnity, and the angel spirit symbolizes holiness and holiness. I wonder what you think when you see this photo?" Huo Yuhao said.
"You, stop talking!" Qian Renxue's breathing became more rapid, and a faint hum slipped out of her throat. She bit her red lips more and more tightly, and a few drops of crystal sweat slid down her smooth neck.
Huo Yuhao leaned close to Qian Renxue's ear and whispered: "Xue'er, tell me, are you a lustful angel?"
"Hmph~" Qian Renxue pursed her lips and said nothing, just staring at Huo Yuhao.
In the Spirit Hall, Bibi Dong felt the shame conveyed by Qian Renxue after Huo Yuhao's question, and her expression changed.
After a long time, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her slender jade fingers gently pinched the smooth concentric jade pendant.
At this moment, Qian Renxue's last tight filling was completely broken, and a pair of watery golden eyes were misty, shimmering with moving water light, and her face was filled with intoxicating blush.
Huo Yuhao murmured again, "Xue'er, are you a lustful angel?"
"Yes, I am!"
"Xue'er just said to think of it as a dog bite."
"I am."
"What is it?"
"It's yours."