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Chapter 1947: King of the Nine Palaces, Fire of Nine Suns, Flame of Chaos

"That's good. This is Qing Shui's credit. How about you thank him on my behalf." Hua Rumei stepped forward and took the woman's hand affectionately.

This action surprised Qing Shui. It seemed that the relationship between the two was definitely unusual, because Qing Shui felt that there were very few people who could hold her hand even if it was a woman, and even Qing Shui had never felt it before.

Qing Shui also didn't expect that this woman would start speaking for him so quickly.

When Hua Rumei said this, the woman looked at Qing Shui, but she had not spoken yet, but Hua Rumei spoke: "Palace Master, I am lucky today, why don't the three of us have a meal together?

As a thank you to Qing Shui, just treat it as congratulations to me. I haven’t eaten properly in the past few years and I’ve been holding it back.”

The old monster saw the situation and left directly. Hua Rumei politely stopped him twice, but the old man couldn't see anything. He smiled and nodded to Qing Shui and left.

The woman did not speak, she just looked at Qing Shui. She was cool and casual. No one could tell what she was thinking. Hua Rumei smiled and said, "I'm going to cook, you guys wait for me."

Qing Shui didn't know if the woman was really good at cooking, or if he was going too far just to let himself be alone with the woman. Qing Shui stopped Hua Rumei and said, "You have just recovered, and I will also make some medicinal porridge. If you don't mind, I will do it."

"How can this be done? Let me go!" Hua Rumei winked at Qing Shui.

Qing Shui thought for a while and had no choice but to stay, and Huirumei walked towards the kitchen.

Qing Shui and the woman were the only ones left in the room. The woman's arrival made the room feel a slight chill.

But the two people in the room were deathly quiet. Qing Shui suddenly sent out a message that he didn't have much to say. At this time, he couldn't even hold back a word. When he looked at the woman, he found that all his words were so pale and weak.

He felt that what he said now was pale at all.

"What do you want to drink?" Qing Shui asked bravely.

"The Demon King's Palace is not suitable for you."

The woman did not answer Qing Shui's words, but looked at Qing Shui and said.

Qing Shui was stunned: "Why do you say that? I don't feel that there is anything suitable or unsuitable. Just like this continent where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the weak, what I need is a suitable continent. I feel that it is better for me to go to the Demon King's Palace now."

"Do you know the Demon King's Palace and my reputation? Here you will fall into a place of eternal disaster, and your relatives and friends will also be disturbed." The woman said softly.

"No one wants to disturb my family. No matter who it is, I know the Demon King's Palace, but I don't care about the rumors outside. I have been here for more than a month, and I feel that this place is much better than those so-called righteous paths." Qing Shui opened the door.

Once you have a chatterbox, you can talk a little.

"There are many forces that want to get rid of the Demon King's Palace, and this idea will never change, and I will also destroy them. If you stay here, you will become the enemy of many people."

This was the first time Qing Shui heard this woman speak many words. She was cold and elegant, with an indescribable feeling. Her cold voice was indescribably magnetic, and it was an auditory shock.

"I'm not afraid of becoming someone else's enemy. I waited for a long, long time before I found out about the Demon King's Palace. From the moment I found out about the Demon King's Palace, I had already thought about it," Qing Shui said softly.

The woman looked at Qing Shui. He knew what Qing Shui was talking about, but what Qing Shui said was not explicit, but the meaning could not be clearer. He came here for himself.

"As long as you understand what you are doing," the woman said softly.

Qing Shui nodded and then fell silent. He couldn't continue talking anymore, and being able to say so much was beyond his expectation.

Maybe it was because Qing Shui was silent, but Hua Rumei came out soon. The food in the kitchen was ready, but she didn't cook it. He had a special cook here.

"Are you hungry? How about we eat first?" Huarumei said with a smile.

The woman nodded.

"I'll help you carry it." Qing Shui smiled and stood up.

The food was served quickly. The food was fresh and tasted very good. This is the Demon King's Palace, and Hua Rumei is the deputy palace master. The cooks here are naturally top-notch.

"Drink some wine to heal your injuries and nourish your skin." Qing Shui said and took out a jar of tiger bone wine. Men drank it to strengthen their virility, and women drank it to nourish their skin and strengthen their bodies.

Of course not too much.

"It smells good, let me try it." Hua Rumei looked at Qing Shui and said happily. She was actually a little uneasy now. She knew what Qing Shui meant, but she also knew that the possibility was slim. But Qing Shui helped her, how?

She has to try her best, and whether she can succeed or not depends on her luck.

Qing Shui poured a glass for her, then poured a glass for the woman, and finally poured a glass for himself.

"Come on, let's congratulate me on my recovery. Let's have a drink." Hua Rumei smiled and raised his glass, but there was a hint of playfulness in that smile.

The woman slowly raised it: "Today is a happy day."

Qing Shui also raised his glass: "Congratulations on your recovery."

The two women drank very slowly and elegantly. Qing Shui drank it all at once, but he could also enjoy it slowly. Qing Shui's wine was incomparable. Hua Rumei drank slowly at first, and then drank it all in one gulp.

The woman continued to drink slowly. The way she drank was indescribably shocking and beautiful. It was an indescribable beauty, so aloof that it made people worship her.

"The age of this wine is comparable to that of thousands of years. This is the second best wine I have ever tasted." Hua Rumei said happily, and this sentence is indeed true.

"We still have this wine. If you want to drink it, I'll give you some." Qing Shui said with a smile. Although she said the second best, she didn't ask what the first was. He didn't think his wine was the best either.

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The last time we parted, Qing Shui gave Demon Lord a spatial brocade bag, which contained not only elixirs but also a lot of good wine.

"This is the second time I drink this wine. The palace master invited me to drink it last time. He was too stingy, so he only invited me to drink it once. That was the best." Hua Rumei looked at Qing Shui playfully.

Qing Shui knew why her expression was a little different before. It turned out that the first and second best wines were the same wine.

Qing Shui shook his head: "I have met the Palace Master several times."

The woman was very calm: "You almost took away more than half."

Hua Rumei smiled awkwardly: "You don't like drinking very much. It would be a waste if you let it go bad."

The woman didn't argue with her. Qing Shui knew from this incident that the relationship between the two women could be said to be that of sisters, but the Demon Lord's temperament could not be as harmonious as that of ordinary sisters, but he could feel that Hua Rumei was in her

It's something that's very important in my heart, I just don't say it with my mouth.

"I have quite a few here, I'll give them to you later." Qing Shui said quickly.

After staying for a short time, the woman left after eating, leaving Qing Shui and Huan Rumei alone.


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