"Although uncle has been defeated many times, he is still able to get along well in the Holy Ruins." Rong Shuo frowned and considered the words.
Yunzheng: "..." Thank you for honoring your uncle.
At night, Rong Shuo insisted on taking Yunzheng to drink spiritual wine together in the boat house. However, when Yunzheng took out the wine jar, he drank fiercely.
The wine glass fell on the table.
"I want more."
"Are you feeling a little weird tonight?"
Yunzheng stretched out her hand to explore the problem on his forehead, but found nothing wrong. Suddenly, his five well-jointed fingers held her wrist in his palm.
He raised his eyelids and his cheeks turned slightly red: "I still want to drink."
In the boat room, the lights were flickering, and in the haze, his cold face looked particularly beautiful in the dim light. The ends of his eyes were stained with red, like a god falling into the world of mortals.
Why does she feel like this man is seducing her?
"Pour, pour it for you." Yunzheng sighed, silently reciting the Buddhist sutra about being pure and reticent. She could not be seduced by beauty.
He drank more than ten drinks in a row.
His cheeks became increasingly red, and he looked at Yunzheng with blurred eyes, "Zheng'er..."
"Here you are."
He suddenly stood up, hugged Yunzheng tightly in his arms, and rubbed his handsome face against the crook of her neck, feeling the cold warmth.
His low and hoarse voice came to my ears:
"Zheng'er, I rarely tell you about myself..."
"I was abandoned by my relatives as a misfortune when I was young. After awakening the Chaos Divine Body when I was young, they coveted my Divine Body and wanted to kill me and take it..."
"I escaped."
Speaking of this, he chuckled sarcastically.
"I have been practicing hard just to destroy these sanctimonious 'relatives'. If I had not met you, I would have cultivated the path of ruthlessness and killed them at all costs."
If you die, that's it. If you don't die, you can cultivate and become a noble person.
But he met Yunzheng unexpectedly, and he... couldn't die easily.
He changed his original plan and started on another path.
He hugged Yunzheng tightly into his arms, his low voice was filled with some inexplicable emotions, and his thin lips said every word: "Rong Shuo likes Yunzheng and likes you very much, so I will give you more pain in the future."
Love me."
Yunzheng reached out and hugged him back.
"A Shuo..."
"The people you hate, I will one day kill them with you."
Her cold voice was firm and powerful, with a hint of murderous intent.
"Yes." The man in the ink robe seemed to have got the answer, his voice became happy unconsciously, he closed his eyes and leaned into her arms.
Even though their body shapes are quite different, the girl still stands firm.
Gradually, she heard his breathing becoming more steady, and when she was about to help him go to the bed next to him to lie down——
"vomit……"
Yunzheng's whole body froze.
Because he vomited!
He vomited!
Yunzheng: "!!!"
She took a deep breath, helped him to the bed next to her, and then restored the place to its original state at an extremely fast speed.
She turned around and saw the man lying on the bed, his clothes stained with a little dirt.
Yunzheng helplessly held her forehead, then stepped forward to untie his clothes.
Just as her hand landed on his belt, she was suddenly grabbed by a hand with such force that it hurt.
I saw him opening his eyes, with a sharp murderous intent in his deep eyes. When he saw the person he longed for, his eyes softened instantly.
He let go of his hand.
He stared at her with a confused look.
Yunzheng: "Are you still conscious?"
"Yeah, yeah."
Judging from this situation, he must be unconscious.
She laughed, raised her hand and pinched his cheek, and said helplessly and dotingly: "Silly, so cute."
When she accidentally saw that bit of filth, her heart felt a little cold. It was really a headache.
She reached out to take off his coat again, but this time he didn't stop her and took off one coat, leaving only the undershirt.
Yunzheng wanted to continue taking off his clothes, but he said weakly: "...can't watch."
She lowered her eyes and met his confused and somewhat shy eyes.
"Only for...Zheng'er to see." He said again.
"Be good, let Zheng'er take off her dirty clothes."
"Huh?" He raised his hands to protect his clothes aggrievedly.
Yunzheng took a deep breath. She didn't want to bother the drunk man too much. She leaned over and started to take off his dirty clothes by force.
The next moment——
'Bang--'
In the night sky, the huge spiritual boat suddenly shook.
Everyone was shocked, and the Jingwei immediately rushed to the place where the noise came from, only to find that it was Emperor Zun's room.
They hesitated.
Yunzheng looked at the large hole in the wall next to the bed. The night scene outside was faintly visible, and the cool wind rushed in.
So cold.
The corner of Yunzheng's mouth twitched, she lowered her head and stared at Emperor Zun.
Lord Emperor was blown by the cold wind for a while, and he was mostly awake from the wine.
He sat up, coughed heavily several times, his eyes were a little wandering, and he touched his nose guiltily.
"You take care of the good things you did." Yunzheng said with a smile through gritted teeth.
She has never encountered such an embarrassing thing in her life. If someone saw it, they would definitely think that she wanted to dominate the king, and then the handsome man refused to obey and exploded on the spot!
"Zheng'er——"
Before Lord Emperor could catch her, she opened the door and ran away quickly. It was so embarrassing.
Qingfeng appeared and asked curiously: "Emperor? What happened to you?"
"You need to mend the hole first."
Lord Emperor pointed expressionlessly at the huge hole leaking air.
Qingfeng: "?" It's so late at night, Emperor Zun, why are you blowing a hole?!
Everyone on the spirit boat was awakened by the shock. Mu Yin scratched his head and asked doubtfully: "I heard that Brother Feng was repairing the hole. Was there an enemy attack just now?"
"I don't know, it's none of our business anyway."
"Go back and continue practicing."
The disciples of the Emperor's family walked out in confusion, and then walked back in confusion. All they knew was that there was a hole in the spirit boat.
After Yunzheng returned to her cabin, she drank two glasses of water, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she let out a long breath.
…
One day later.
The spirit boat marked with the mark of 'Wanshuo Palace' finally arrived in Tiandu.
After entering Tiandu, you can feel the strong atmosphere of cultivation here, and most of the pedestrians on the road are young people.
It is indeed a holy land for cultivation that all the young geniuses of Zhonglingzhou long for.
The spirit boat sailed over Tiandu and directly arrived at Wanshuo Hall.
Wanshuo Temple is built on a towering mountain peak, where the spiritual energy is richer than other places, and it exudes a solemn atmosphere.
The two guardians Yunpeng and Mo Yu, as well as Wanshuodian and others, greeted him at the gate.
"Let's see the emperor——"
After a pause, they shouted in unison again: "Welcome the Emperor and Empress!"