The Conceited Crown Princess/C10 Drunken Immortal Workshop
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C10 Drunken Immortal Workshop

"The heavens are not partial to good people."

The commoners all shook their heads as they left, all of them regretting the cold and arrogant experience of the general.

The crowd dispersed, leaving only the Leng Clan members standing outside the general's manor. Zhang Tong and Gong Yu looked at Leng Qingqiu with traces of surprise, doubt, and even disappointment in their eyes.

He had never thought that Leng Qingqiu would personally say that her sister was trash one day, even when she wanted to help him.

Leng Qingqiu's lips trembled as he tried to explain, but when he turned around, he could no longer see the general and the madame! There were only the two of them, Leng Xian Xing and Jing Qiu.

Ye Zichen twitched his lips and revealed a cold aura from his entire body. However, his eyes were pitch black, and they were suffused with a cold light.

Leng Qingqiu even discovered that now, even the normally submissive Jingqiu dared to look at her with such a hateful gaze!

In that instant, Leng Qingqiu felt as if all the blood in her body had been frozen by the Ruler's Qi that was being emitted by Leng Shangxian. It was domineering, dignified and graceful, causing one to want to ignore the ugly scar on her face and pry into her heart.

Leng Wuqing rolled his eyes at Leng Qingqiu, who had been stunned. He then pulled Jingqiu away and left in a relaxed manner, treating Leng Qingqiu as a clown. He had completely disregarded him!

In Fire Cloud City, Leng Zhixian had never had a good look around since he arrived. Now that he was free, he finally understood the local customs and traditions of this foreign world. He also took the opportunity to familiarize himself with Fire Cloud City's layout.

Fire Cloud City was precisely the capital of the Fire Cloud Country. Its streets and alleys were crisscrossed, and it was a scene of prosperity.

The commoners were not surprised by the appearance of Cold-Overflowing String. Although it was timid, it still frequently appeared on the most bustling street of the Fire Cloud City.

Because the dream of tens of thousands of Fire Cloud Country's young ladies was Long Yuxuan, the Xuan King would often come to the Drunken Immortal Inn. Drunken Immortal Inn was a chain of inns on the mainland, and when people mistook its name, it was easy for them to mistake it for a flowerbed.

"Miss, Duke Xuan is currently at Huan Yu Academy, and it's not even time yet. I'm sure he's not at the Drunken Immortal Workshop yet …" Jingqiu didn't dare to look Leng Zaijian in the eye and timidly spoke. She thought that the reason why Leng Xiangsui had come out to shop was to look at the Duke Xuan, who was always on his mind.

"No, Jingqiu, I just want to admire this legendary Drunken Immortal Workshop." Coldly smiling, Coldly walking in, not caring about the strange looks from the crowd.

The Immortal Drunken Wine Shop's interior was simple, but it did not lose out in extravagance. It was not as elegant and luxurious as the other inns. Instead, it exuded a refreshing feeling, causing one to be enthralled.

Such a situation was exactly what the people of this world needed.

In this world where the strong were respected, every single person's heart was filled with pure land, and the Drunken Immortal Manor had seized every single person's desire to have some peace and quiet …

The first floor was the main hall, the second floor was the inn, and the third floor was the master's room. To date, no one had the honor of entering the third floor.

Just as he entered the door of the Drunken Immortal Workshop, he saw a curved round table that resembled a modern bar, and inside, a woman in a red dress gracefully stood there.

A scarlet pearl hairpin was embellished with a layer of gauze, while a pair of clear willow leaf eyes seemed to carry traces of sarcasm, as if no one could occupy her eyes and mind.

"Oh, a good-for-nothing like you actually dares to come to the Drunken Immortal Workshop?" Big Brother Xuan isn't here anymore. "

A familiar voice. A trace of disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes. Then, he turned into a timid posture and slowly turned his head around.

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