"Although my uncle was defeated repeatedly, he was still very good at ease in the holy ruins." Rong Shuo frowned and said after considering the words.

Yun Zheng: "..." Thank you for winning the honor for your uncle.

At night, Rong Shuo insisted on pulling Yun Zheng to drink spiritual wine together in the boat room. As a result, after Yun Zheng took out the wine jar, he drank it hard.

The wine glass fell on the table.

"I want it even."

"Are you a little abnormal tonight?"

Yun Zheng reached out to find the problem on his forehead, but found nothing. Suddenly, his five fingers with distinct joints put her wrist in her palm.

He raised his eyelids and his cheeks flushed slightly: "I still want to drink."

In the boat room, the lights were swaying, and in a hazy way, his cold appearance was particularly beautiful in the low light. His eyes were dyed with redness, as if a god had fallen into the world.

Why did she feel like this man is seducing her?

"Down, let it be for you." Yun Zheng sighed, and silently recited the Great Buddhist scripture of pure heart and weak desires in her heart. She could not be tempted by beauty.

He drank more than a dozen drinks in a row.

His cheeks became more and more flushed, and he looked at Yun Zheng with blurred eyes, "Zheng'er..."

“Here.”

He suddenly stood up, hugged Yun Zheng tightly in his arms, rubbing his handsome face against her neck, and the cold temperature was cold.

His low and hoarse voice came from his ears:

"Zheng'er, I rarely tell you about my things..."

"When I was young, I was abandoned by my relatives as a disaster star. When I was young, I woke up the Chaos Divine Body, they coveted my Divine Body and wanted to kill me to take the Divine Body..."

"I ran away."

Speaking of this, he chuckled sarcastically.

"I have been practicing hard to destroy this hypocritical 'relative'. If I didn't meet you, I would practice the ruthless path and then kill them at all costs."

Just die, but if you don’t die, you will become a noble person.

But he unexpectedly met Yun Zheng, and he... couldn't die easily.

He changed his original plan and started to walk another path again.

He hugged Yun Zheng tightly into his arms, his low voice with some indescribable feelings, and said word by word: "Rong Shuo likes Yun Zheng, he likes you very much, so you should feel more pain in the future."

Yun Zheng reached out and hugged him.

"A Shuo..."

"I will kill the person you hate one day with you."

Her cold voice was firm and powerful, with a harsh murderous intent.

"Yeah." The man ink robe seemed to have gotten the answer, and his voice became unconsciously happy. He closed his eyes and leaned against her arms.

Even though the two were very different in shape, the girl still stood firmly.

Gradually, she heard his breathing that was coming to a steady stream, and was about to support him and lie down on the bed next to her-

"vomit……"

Yun Zheng was stiff.

Because he vomited!

He vomited!

Yun Zheng: "!!!"

She took a deep breath, helped him to the bed beside her, and then recovered the place as before at a very fast speed.

She turned around and saw the man lying on the bed, with a little filth stain on his clothes.

Yun Zheng had no choice but to hold her forehead, and then went forward to untie his clothes.

When her hand fell on his belt, she was suddenly grabbed by one hand, and the force was so strong that it hurt a little.

He opened his eyes, his deep eyes with a sharp murderous intent. When he saw that it was the person he was thinking about, his eyes softened instantly.

He let go of his hand.

He stared at her with a ignorant look.

Yun Zheng: "Do you still have consciousness?"

"Yeah yeah."

Judging from this situation, I probably have no awareness.

She laughed, raised her hand and pinched his cheek, and said helplessly and docilely: "Silly, so cute."

When she accidentally saw the little filth, her heart felt a little cold, which was really a headache.

She reached out to take off his coat again, but this time he didn't stop him, and took off one coat, leaving the inner coat.

Yun Zheng wanted to continue taking off his clothes, but he said weakly: "…can't look."

She lowered her eyes and met his confused and shy eyes.

"Only for... Zheng'er," he said another sentence.

"Be good, let Zheng'er take off her dirty clothes."

"Huh?" He raised his hands aggrievedly to protect his clothes.

Yun Zheng took a deep breath. She didn't plan to pull too much for drunk people. She leaned over and started directly, trying to forcefully take off his dirty clothes.

Next moment—

'Bang--'

In the night sky, the huge spiritual boat suddenly shook.

Everyone was shocked, and the Jingwei rushed to the place where the sound was made, and found that it was the Emperor's room.

They hesitate.

Yun Zheng looked at the big hole on the wall next to the bed, and could faintly see the night view outside, and the cool wind rushed in.

So cold.

Yun Zheng's mouth twitched, and she lowered her head and stared at the Emperor.

Lord Emperor was blown by the cold wind for a while and woke up half of his wine.

He sat up, coughed heavily several times, his eyes were a little sloppy, and he touched his nose with guilt.

"You can clean up the good things you did." Yun Zheng gritted her teeth and said.

She had never encountered such an embarrassing thing in her life. If someone saw it, she would definitely think that she wanted to be the domineering force, and then the handsome man swears to die and explodes on the spot!

"Zheng'er--"

Before Lord Emperor could hold her, she opened the door and ran away quickly. It was so embarrassing.

Qingfeng appeared, and he asked curiously: "Emperor? What happened to you?"

"You make up the hole first."

Lord Emperor pointed to the huge hole that leaked the wind expressionlessly.

Qingfeng: "?" It's late at night, why are you, Dizun, blowing a hole?!

Everyone on the spiritual boat was awakened. Mu Yin scratched his head and asked in confusion: "I heard that Brother Feng is repairing the hole. Did someone attack the enemy just now?"

"I don't know, it's not our business anyway."

"Go back and continue practicing."

The disciples of the Emperor family walked out in a daze, and then walked back in a daze, only to know that a hole had been broken in the spiritual boat.

After Yun Zheng returned to her boat room, she drank two glasses of water, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she let out a long sigh.

...

One day later.

The spiritual boat marked with the seal of "Wanshuo Palace" finally arrived in Tiandu.

After entering Tiandu, you can feel a strong cultivation atmosphere here, and most of the pedestrians on the road are young.

It is indeed a holy place for cultivation that young geniuses in Zhonglingzhou yearn for.

The spiritual boat sailed over the sky and arrived directly at Wanshuo Palace.

The Wanshuo Palace is built on a towering mountain peak, where the spiritual energy is stronger than other places, and it reveals a solemn atmosphere.

Yunpeng, Mo Yu, two guardians, as well as Wanshuo Palace and others greeted him at the gate.

"We will meet the Emperor—"

After a pause, they shouted in unison again: "Welcome to the Emperor and Empress!"
Chapter completed!