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Chapter 193: The Empress's Self-cultivation: I go up and down!(2/4)

Soon we arrived at Yunwu Tea House.

"Wanli, let me help you dismount!"

"No need!"

Ning Wanli jumped off the horse and quickly entered the house.

Zhao Hao slapped the horse on the head: "Look, you scared this girl!"

Huolinma: "???"

Seeing that the beast was about to get angry, Zhao Hao quickly jumped off its back and quickly got into the house with Ning Wanli.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, a long sword was placed on his neck.

The sword is cold.

Zhao Hao shivered.

Ning Wanli stared at him and gritted her teeth: "You lecherous person!"

Zhao Hao said righteously: "Nonsense, I am a gentleman, and staying calm is my basic quality."

Ning Wanli said bitterly: "You are obviously hiding something secret..."

"Already put away!"

"..."

"Can you put down your sword? Our Huangqi Alliance is so good, but we can't let it be ruined just because of a single thought of yours..."

"Keng!"

The long sword was sheathed, Ning Wanli's face turned frosty, she sat down in front of the desk and took a sip of herbal tea, her anger still not diminishing.

Zhao Hao smiled.

I thought to myself that this bitch has a mean face.

Although the sword was placed on his neck just now, the sword surface was actually close to his flesh.

Jianfeng?

Doesn't exist.

She really has a good sense of proportion.

He sat across from him with a smile: "Look, it's the fire horse you want to ride. Is that grandmaster-level ferocious beast mount something ordinary people can ride? We two brothers and sisters, I will definitely protect you.

Ah, are you right?"

Ning Wanli snorted: "A protector like Brother Zhao would have to wipe off three kilograms of oil!"

Zhao Hao snorted: "Aren't we afraid that something will happen to you? Forget it, forget it, don't ride the Huolin Horse anymore, you are both good and playful!"

"No!"

"You still want to ride?"

"right!"

"No!"

"Add socks!"

"make a deal!"

"But I have two conditions!"

Ning Wanli stared at Zhao Hao with a cold and arrogant expression: "Next time we ride together, I will sit in the back and I will hold the reins!"

Zhao Hao: "..."

This is the self-cultivation of the empress: Do I want to be on top?

Seeing that he didn't refute, Ning Wanli felt that this matter must be reasonable, and couldn't help but smile.

It is said that men have no resistance to war horses.

She didn't understand it at first, but since she decided to fight for the throne, she has developed a different interest in war horses.

This thing symbolizes status.

She should have it too.

Sitting on the back of the Huolin Horse just now, she had a vague feeling of dominating the world.

It felt so good that she naturally refused to give up.

This horse!

Must grab it.

Of course, Zhao Hao would definitely not agree with grabbing it now.

However, she is not in a hurry. Sooner or later, the Qi National Congress will destroy the Imperial Palace and take back the people and horses together.

Zhao Hao curled his lips and leaned back on the chair: "Come on, why did you call me here today?"

Ning Wanli smiled lightly: "If nothing happens, can't you invite Brother Zhao over?"

"cut……"

Zhao Hao silently gave her a middle finger gesture.

Although this bitch has a good heart, she is notoriously utilitarian in doing things.

If I didn't ask for something, how could I give myself a chance to take advantage of him?

I am a businessman. Since I know I am about to trade, I must take advantage of the opportunity.

otherwise……

Do you think I am lustful?

funny……

Ning Wanli didn't answer. Instead, she took out a small stove from somewhere and took out a bag of tea and a can of fresh milk.

He smiled and said: "I came here today mainly because I want to invite Brother Zhao to taste our cloud tea fairy milk!"

Zhao Hao: "..."

Ning Wanli didn't put on any airs and just started frying tea leaves.

Zhao Hao just watched quietly without saying anything.

It wasn't until Ning Wanli poured the prepared milk tea into a bowl and pushed it over that he reluctantly took a sip.

Ning Wanli asked with a smile: "How?"

Zhao Hao nodded: "Not bad!"

Ning Wanli held her chin, looked at his expression carefully, and suddenly asked: "If Princess Anyang knew about this, she wouldn't be dissatisfied with me, right?"

Zhao Hao: "..."

He glanced at Ning Wanli's face and moved his gaze downwards.

I thought there was nothing wrong with giving this milk tea to her.

There is milk and some tea.

Perfect match!

If Zhiyu finds out about this, my Dahuang Wenquxing will be gone, okay?

He shook his head: "If you have anything to do, just say it!"

When Ning Wanli saw that he had drunk the milk tea, she stopped hiding it and said directly: "Having obtained the leader today, Brother Zhao must have obtained the lock of the 'Miscellaneous' qi machine. For many years, the divine object has been there.

Within our country of Qi.

The emperors of Qi State have been connected with the Jiuzhou Ding, and they can all detect the vague connection between this object and the Jiuzhou Ding, but they have never been able to determine the location. Since Brother Zhao is the leader of miscellaneous matters, he must have been vaguely aware of it, so why not take it

It would be nice to share some information..."

Zhao Hao sneered: "Come on, your Qi country knows the whereabouts of the Nine Provinces Cauldron all the time. If this information is shared, what will happen to me?"

Ning Wanli smiled slightly: "Brother Zhao, don't worry. We have held so many literary conferences, and our leaders of all sizes in Qi have taken more than a hundred, but they have not found any trace of the divine object. Throughout the ages, people who can step on

There are very few people who enter the void. They exchange what they have, just to work together for a win-win situation, so why should Brother Zhao be so afraid of us?"

"cut!"

Zhao Hao gave her a middle finger: "It didn't happen before, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist now. Someone sneaked into the void twelve years ago. If you got in touch with her, I would lose all my pants. Don't give me any cake.

, any promise without any direct benefit is like black stockings that are not worn on my legs, I won’t believe a word of it.”

Ning Wanli: "..."

hiss……

This Zhao Hao is indeed cautious enough.
To be continued...
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