Domineering Female State Advisor

He was used to having everything in his hands. After meeting Dongfang Ning, he felt everything had changed, and the surprises this woman gave him were all different. What on earth was she that he didn't know?    

    

The emperor had always been seemingly against him. Although he didn't say anything, this sort of subconscious sense of crisis had always existed …    

    

Finally, a black shadow appeared in the sky. She was back. Yan Wuzhan was relieved and put on the gentlest smile. He lifted his head and waited for her to land. What was this thing she was using? It could really fly …    

    

Dongfang Ning slowly descended, and before her feet could even touch the ground, she was pulled into a warm embrace. Yan Wuzhan hugged her very tightly, very tightly, as if she wouldn't be able to come back after flying away just now.    

    

Dongfang Ning felt her body soften. This man was more than ten centimeters taller than her, and he was so tall and imposing that she couldn't even struggle while being held by him. Of course, that was under the condition of not using any martial power.    

    

She was used to his constant hugs, so she didn't struggle to escape. She took off her helmet and took off her flight suit.    

    

Who knew that the moment she took off her helmet, Yan Wuzhan's hot kiss was imprinted on her warm red lips. It was a kiss that was eager, nervous, and passionate, and could not be refused.    

    

She did not refuse, she did not hate, she was even a little intoxicated …    

    

When Yan Wuzhan was finally willing to let go of her lips and turn to her forehead, Dongfang Ning immediately grabbed the breathing space to ask him what was wrong. Who knew that before she could say anything, Yan Wuzhan once again fiercely kissed her …    

    

Woo ~    

    

"Ning'er …" "Ning'er …"    

    

After a while, Yan Wuzhan let go of her unsteadily and muttered her name. He lowered his chin and rested it on her head, inhaling the peculiar fragrance from her hair.    

    

Slowly adjust your floating heart.    

    

"Yan Wuzhan, if you don't let me go, I'll suffocate to death!"    

    

Dongfang Ning couldn't bear to push him away, so she had to turn her head to take a big gulp of the cool night air.    

    

Of course she knew what it was. She pushed Yan Wuzhan away with a flushed face, took a few deep breaths, and said:    

    

"You go back and calm down. I'm leaving!"    

    

"Wait, wait a little longer …"    

    

Yan Wuzhan blushed. How could he go back like this?    

    

As Dongfang Ning continued to change into night clothes, she said, "This place is still quite a distance away from the City Lord's Mansion. We'll talk while we walk."    

    

As she changed her clothes, she walked. She didn't want to stay in this strange place any longer. Just now … So embarrassing.    

    

"Oh ~"    

    

Yan Wuzhan followed behind her gloomily. He felt that he had lost a lot of face, and his face was as red as a shrimp's. He had to go and propose when he got back, and when he was an adult, many girls would intentionally or unintentionally come close to him.    

    

However, he didn't have any self-control in front of this woman. He kept forgetting what he should do. Was this woman sent by the heavens to punish him?    

    

The two of them walked towards the City Lord's Mansion one after the other. This was a dead angle of the city wall, and there were still a few kilometers left to the City Lord's Mansion. They could slowly admire the moon.    

    

Thinking of this, Yan Wu's fighting spirit returned. He stepped forward and put his hand on Dongfang Ning's shoulder. The two of them slowly walked through the night sky.    

    

The two hearts were so close in this silent night. At this moment, the silence was better than the sound.    

    

"Right, that scholar is Wei Lingyun's master."    

    

After a moment of silence, Dongfang Ning broke the silence first. Thinking of her purpose for coming here tonight, she told Yan Wuzhan about meeting Wei Lingyun and the others.    

    

"Scholar? He's a scholar?"    

    

After Yan Wuzhan heard this, he was shocked. He didn't expect that the white-clothed old man was a master from the previous generation, a scholar. As a martial artist, there was no one who didn't recognize this name, just like how other people knew Evil Lord.    

    

"No wonder you can resist This King's not-so-mature" Wind and Cloud Change "!"    

    

"You know him too?" Dongfang Ning was curious. Since they knew each other, why did he say that he didn't?    

    

"This King has only heard of his name and today is the first time I have met him personally. No wonder Wei Lingyun's lightness arts is so good, it's not surprising that he is the student's disciple. "    

    

"Did you kill him today? I think Wei Lingyun is dying of anxiety!"    

    

"He's not dead yet. He won't die that easily. That old freak has so many life-saving skills. If you meet him in the future, just fly away. Don't confront him!"    

    

"..."    

    

Knowing that Dongfang Ning could "fly," Yan Wuzhan immediately reminded her of her superiority. Of course, it would be best if she never met this old freak.    

    

"Do you think you can fly whenever you want? You flew for a few hundred miles the day before yesterday, and now you don't have enough energy. You need to fly with faster tools, such as flying discs."    

    

Dongfang Ning explained in a speechless manner. In modern times, many advanced things required energy to drive.    

    

"So it's like that. Then after I recover my inner strength, I'll go and kill him first." Yan Wuzhan didn't realize that he would actually say such childish words.    

    

"Haha, I was restrained by others just because they opened their acupoints. Do you want to kill everyone that can open their acupoints?" Dongfang Ning chuckled. It was hard to believe that Battle King would say something like that.    

    

"It's okay, I saw that Wei Lingyun was very nervous about his master. I heard that he was knocked flying by you?"    

    

Dongfang Ning imagined the shot that would send a person flying and thought to herself, 'This body is already 14 years old, can I still practice kung fu?'    

    

This world was too mystical, who knew if there would be more monsters?    

    

Dongfang Ning was a very perceptive person. In this era where she was completely unfamiliar with, she couldn't help but try to get used to it. If Yan Wuzhan's one move could destroy more than half of the mountain, then wouldn't the person who was sent flying die?    

    

Then, if she were to blast him with the rocket launcher, he would probably die …    

    

"Ning'er, what are you thinking about?"    

    

Yan Wuzhan saw that Dongfang Ning suddenly stopped talking, but didn't know where she went off to. He added more strength to his hands, reminding her that she was a man. How could she ignore this romantic moment?    

    

"I'm almost there. I'm not thinking of anything else. Are you tired?"    

    

"…"