Ning Cheng, who originally thought the crisis had been resolved, suddenly became panicked.

I knew the empress wouldn't let me go so easily!

What I just said was better than what I sang, and now I’m taking a shower!

Ning Cheng gritted his teeth.

No, we must leave this palace at this time and use all possible means.

Even if she offends Empress Shura from now on, she will still run away.

But how to escape?

Ning Cheng looked around, unable to use his senses. There was a formation here, which should have been arranged by Empress Shura.

Although he is a formation master, there is no way he can break the formations set up by a true god-level expert.

"Right!"

Ningcheng suddenly heard the sound of a gold-swallowing beast!

It’s true that I can’t do it, but maybe this little guy, Tuntun Golden Beast, can!

"Little guy, wake up, little guy?"

Ning Cheng tried to wake up the gold-swallowing beast.

But the gold-swallowing beast seemed to have not heard Ning Cheng's call, still in the shape of a ring, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

"You don't sleep when you should sleep. You sleep so soundly when you shouldn't sleep!"

Ning Cheng was a little helpless.

Since the last time the gold-swallowing beast came back from the capital of God, it seems that it has eaten too much, so it has slept a lot. This little guy's cultivation method seems to be to absorb it through deep sleep.

My last trump card is gone.

Ning Cheng lay helpless on the bed, thinking to himself, at this time, Daxuan Turtle and Zhuge Changqing should still be drinking?

Ning Cheng felt angry when he thought of these two bad friends!

"Drink you to death!"

At the same time.

Zhuge Changqing and Daxuan Turtle, who were drinking in a tavern, sneezed at the same time.

"strangeness."

Zhuge Changqing put down the wine glass in his hand while being drunk, and said to himself slightly puzzled: "Strange, how come we sneeze at the same time?"

Da Xuan Turtle said nonchalantly: "It means that we two brothers are destined to come together, little Zhuge, cheers!"

Zhuge Changqing nodded, picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, muttering: "This person should have known you and me at the same time, and then scolded both of us."

"That guy dares to scold me?" Daxuan Turtle burped: "The person who can scold me hasn't been born yet!"

Zhuge Changqing said tentatively: "Ningcheng?"

The smell of alcohol on Da Xuan Turtle's face finally sobered up a bit.

"How long have we been out drinking?"

Zhuge Changqing held his head: "Seven days? I forgot."

He subconsciously deduced the plum blossoms and suddenly looked strange.

"Senior Big Black Turtle Ning Cheng's love crisis seems to have begun."

"What?"

The big black turtle that had just taken a sip instantly spurted it out. He looked around and said, "Isn't this really a joke?"

Zhuge Changqing smiled bitterly and said: "Although I like to joke on weekdays, I won't joke about this kind of thing."

The big black turtle put down his wine glass and looked solemn.

Seeing this, Zhuge Changqing also put down the wine glass in his hand.

"Senior Daxuan Turtle, do we want to help?" Zhuge Changqing asked.

The Daxuan Turtle pondered for a few seconds and said: "You don't know how terrifying it is for Empress Shura to go crazy. Besides, it's not certain who will suffer in this matter. As long as Ning Cheng is safe, that's fine."

Zhuge Changqing thought for a while and said: "Blessings are not shallow."

"Hey, cheers!"

The two heartless people started drinking again.

In the dark and long palace.

Ning Cheng was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling in front of him. He had tried every method he could.

There is still no way to escape this barrier.

He couldn't even get out of bed.

Empress Shura seemed to have placed an extremely powerful space barrier around her. With Ning Cheng's strength, it was impossible to open it.

Maybe, I really want to

Ning Cheng sighed helplessly, what lingered in his mind was what Xiaoxia told him before leaving.

If you mess around with flowers in the wilderness.

The problem is, Ning Cheng was wronged, and he really didn't provoke it arbitrarily.

"Tick tock."

The mist gradually dissipated, leaving only the ticking water that was breathtaking.

Ning Cheng could hear that someone seemed to be approaching.

He didn't even want to look up to see who it was.

in the dark.

Empress Shura is wearing a black silk robe, and her whole body is covered with moisture. She is already extremely beautiful, like a black lotus emerging from the water, enchanting and extremely beautiful.

"Open your eyes."

Empress Shura spoke.

Ning Cheng opened his eyes uncontrollably.

"My emperor, isn't it beautiful?" Empress Shura asked with a smile: "Why do I only see fear and reluctance in your eyes?"

Ning Cheng gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Empress Shura walked slowly to the bedside, and a scent of fragrance filled her nose.

Ning Cheng's body gradually became drowsy.

What kind of terrifying existence is the fragrance that can allow him to shape his Taoism and still be paralyzed?

Empress Shura sat beside the bed and slowly lay down next to Ning Cheng.

The fragrance is more fragrant.

Ning Cheng's body quickly lost consciousness, and only his consciousness remained.

Empress Shura was like a child, lying in Ning Cheng's arms, holding Ning Cheng gently, as if she was very nostalgic for this feeling.

Ning Cheng had no idea what Empress Shura was doing.

A soft sob sounded.

It was the empress, she was crying.

The absolute king of the Shura world, the murderous Empress Shura, was in Ning Cheng's arms, gently grabbing Ning Cheng's arm like a baby.

Perhaps, behind the glamor and coldness, Empress Shura also has a soft side.

Seeing that Empress Shura made no further moves, Ning Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his chastity had been preserved.

However, he still did not dare to move. He could only choose to forget the scene in front of him.

If anyone knew about it, whether it was you or anyone who knew it, they would probably be hunted to the ends of the earth by Empress Shura.

In the palace, the only sound left was the sobbing of the empress.

"How wonderful it would be if you were him." Empress Shura said.

Ning Cheng didn't speak, and he shouldn't speak at this time.

This is not my love, this is Ning Zun's.

Ning Cheng and Ning Zun have always been two people.

About the time it takes for a stick of incense to burn.

Empress Shura woke up from the bed. She fell asleep and slept peacefully.

Ning Cheng's expression remained as usual, and he tried his best not to intersect with Empress Shura's eyes.
To be continued...