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Chapter 100 Above the temple, a rotten tree is an official, between the palace and the emperor, there are birds(1/3)

 Chapter 100 Above the temple, a rotten tree serves as an official, between the palace and the emperor, the beasts eat their salary

The queen was completely confused.

I couldn't accept Ji Changsheng's words at all.

But the queen has her own judgment, and her experience and wisdom tell her that Ji Changsheng is actually a good person.

so……

"Elder Ji, you really know how to joke."

The queen took a deep breath and tried to regain her composure.

"I know in my heart that you, Elder Ji, are a good person."

Oh, good guy card +1.

Cao Ziming subconsciously nodded in agreement.

He absolutely believed that Junior Brother Ji was a good person.

Ji Changsheng looked helplessly at Ying Hongye.

"Hongye, isn't it so unlike me to play a bad guy?"

Ying Hongye analyzed objectively: "The Queen has too little experience and has never seen anyone as bad as Changsheng you."

Ying Hongye has seen many demon sect demons.

None can compare to Ji Changsheng's operation.

But Ying Hongye understands the queen.

Before she met Ji Changsheng, she didn't know that a person could be so flexible.

How can the disciples of the Demon Sect compare to immortality?

Ying Hongye completely understood that Ji Changsheng's identity depended entirely on what he wanted to do.

Ji Changsheng can switch identities and positions at any time as long as he can achieve his goal.

Three people go together there must be my teacher.

She learned a lot from Ji Changsheng.

So Ying Hongye said to the Queen seriously: "My Lady, I advise you to listen to Chang Sheng, he is not joking."

"How is that possible?"

The queen firmly believed in her own judgment.

"The prince is a disciple of the Huangquan Sect, and the eldest princess is a demon girl from the Heavenly Demon Sect. It is only right for Elder Ji to kill them, and the evidence is conclusive. Even if Yi Jianxian has a different view on this, I still believe in Elder Ji."

Ji Changsheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"One minute is up, my queen, have you made a decision? Do you want to be mine, or do you want to be a demon witch?"

Ji Changsheng placed his sad magic knife on the other side of the white paper.

Of course, what Ying Hongye, Cao Ziming and the Queen saw was the Xuandu Guan standard magic sword that Ji Changsheng took out.

One-handed sword.

A list of demon sects.

Ji Changsheng really displayed his image as a demon sect monster to the fullest.

The queen's expression finally changed.

"Elder Ji, are you serious?"

"The answer is wrong. I'm sorry, Queen, I declare that you are also a witch from the Demon Sect, and you were probably instigated by the eldest princess to rebel."

Ji Changsheng picked up his pen and prepared to write the queen's name on the white paper.

Then he realized something.

"By the way, empress, what is your name?"

Queen: "..."

You want to write my name on the undercover list of the Demon Cult, but in the end you don’t even know my name.

The queen was speechless at this operation.

He could only kneel down in front of Ji Changsheng with a "pop" sound.

"I would like to be the lackey of Elder Ji's family."

Ji Changsheng happily helped the queen.

"Why do you need such a big gift? We are all servants serving the people. We are all equal. How can you call yourself a lackey? Remember, you are not allowed to kneel to me again."

The queen looked at Ji Changsheng with a sincere face, and many perceptions in her heart completely collapsed.

At this moment, she realized one thing clearly:

"It turns out the rumors are really the truth!"

Yi Jianxian, I have wronged you.

Based on Ji Changsheng's words and deeds just now, saying that he is not a demon cult demon, the Queen would rather believe that Ji Changsheng is the Antarctic Immortal Emperor!

Cao Ziming watched the whole process of Ji Changsheng's "self-defilation". He couldn't bear to watch directly and sent a message to Ying Hongye: "Junior sister, the sacrifice of Changsheng is too great. I think the Queen has completely misunderstood Changsheng."

Ying Hongye pursed her red lips, not knowing what to say in reply, so she gave Cao Ziming an awkward yet polite smile.

Ying Hongye's smile was interpreted by Cao Ziming as a bitter smile.

Cao Ziming sighed silently.

Junior Brother Ji's style is indeed much better than mine.

For the common people in the world and for justice, Cao Ziming was also able to sacrifice himself.

But Cao Ziming asked himself that it was impossible for him to disguise himself as a devil like Ji Changsheng who did all kinds of evil.

"Junior Brother Ji must be suffering in his heart. I can't let Junior Brother Ji take the lead in everything. He has already done enough."

Cao Ziming secretly made up his mind.

Whenever there is a need for him later, he will definitely do his part.

Junior Brother Ji cannot be allowed to bear all this alone!

Ji Changsheng said that it was actually nothing.

Isn't it just to play the role of a demon cult demon?

The hard thing for him is to hold back a little.

After all, the temple owner reminded him time and time again that the demon sect's disciples were not as crazy as he was.

So Ji Changsheng followed the good example, a kind smile appeared on his face, and he took out a red pill with a smile.

"Mother, this is the specialty elixir of the Acacia sect, the Demonic Desire Pill. Take it."

The princess looked pale.

"Elder Ji, I will do my best to serve you. This elixir..."

Ji Changsheng's smile instantly faded: "From now on, when I give orders, you only need to answer 'yes, master', do you understand?"

The queen trembled all over.

But this time she reacted immediately.

"Yes, Master!"

After saying this, the queen immediately took the elixir and drank it.

To be a lackey, you must have the consciousness to be a lackey.

It is impossible to negotiate terms.

Being obedient and obedient is the way to survive.

The queen quickly adjusted her mentality.

She believed that as long as she was still valuable, Ji Changsheng would not kill her.

Seeing that the queen was still cooperative, the smile reappeared on Ji Changsheng's face.

"My dear, don't be afraid, I was joking just now."

Queen: "...Yes, Master."

Ji Changsheng patiently explained: "Don't worry, Madam, the Demonic Desire Pill can be controlled. You can be safe by taking the antidote once every three days. If you don't take the antidote for more than three days, it doesn't matter. It's nothing more than demonic fire attacking your heart and self-immolation."

Death won't be too painful."

The Queen shuddered again: "Yes, Master!"

Cao Ziming also sighed deeply in his heart again, feeling that Junior Brother Ji had sacrificed too much for the people of Shengguo.

The so-called magic pill, a special product of the Hehuan sect, was a sugar pill that Ji Changsheng asked him to buy on the street.
To be continued...
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