Ren Baqian and the Empress swept around the mall, and it was indeed a swept. As long as the Empress looked at the skirt, Ren Baqian bought it directly. When he was halfway through, Ren Baqian had to send a lot of bags back to the car and then accompany the Empress to continue shopping.

The empress was in good mood, but when she arrived at the underwear shop, Ren Baqian walked in a few steps but found that the empress was still standing outside, her steps were still moving, her eyes wandering, and she didn't know where to put her eyes.

Ren Baqian stood inside and smiled, and chose seven or eight kinds of women's underwear for the clerk to find a good model and bag.

The underwear clerk also found it a bit funny. The ladies never go to the underwear shop, and the men come in and choose to pack them. This kind of thing is rarely encountered.

When Ren Baqian came out with a paper bag, the empress never went to see him.

Dayao's customs are not conservative. Hot women wearing short animal skin skirts are everywhere on the street. After all, Dayao's weather is too hot. However, the empress is an exception. Her identity determines that she rarely contacts the outside world and always looks dignified and majestic, so she subconsciously feels a little shy about underwear and other close-fitting clothes.

After a trip to the mall, the back seat and trunk of the car were almost filled with red skirts, even though the styles were similar, there was a little difference in the subtleties.

The two of them found another restaurant. Ren Baqianyan watched the empress eat ten meals. Even the waiter's eyes were a little weird when he added the dishes. Then the two stopped, or the empress stopped chopsticks.

"Are you full?" Ren Baqian asked.

"It's still a little bit worse." The empress was not embarrassed about her appetite. The ancient clans had a lot of appetite, let alone her situation.

The eyes of others had been automatically ignored by her.

She doesn't care how the ant views her at all.

"Change another one? Try the flavor of other dishes." Ren Baqian asked with a smile as he looked at the plate on the table.

"Okay!" the empress nodded.

The two of them went to three restaurants, Shandong cuisine, Hunan cuisine, and finally a dumpling restaurant in one night. They went back and took a few more trips to send all their things into the house before they could finally rest.

The two of them were nestled on the sofa and watching the TV. The lights were turned off, and only the lights and sounds of the TV lights came out.

The movie is the Transformers Mandarin version, which is the one that Ren Baqian used to scare the empress last time. This time I took it out and saw that there were many modern military combat scenes inside, which allowed the empress to gain insight and understand some.

However, when Ren Baqian saw the end, he felt a little helpless. He watched this movie a long time ago and couldn't remember it. After reading it again, he found that the army inside was really weak. The Transformers were probably able to be dismantled by the empress, let alone those soldiers.

"Modern military is much more powerful than in movies, especially various missiles, nuclear bombs and other weapons of mass destruction, just like the sarin gas you have used." Ren Baqian turned his head and said.

"I understand." The empress replied casually, staring at the war between robots and humans on TV.

After watching two Transformers in a row, Ren Baqian turned off the TV. The empress still felt a little regretful, but there seemed to be some later.

...

In Pingcheng, in a mansion, a group of people stood around a table and looked at the map above.

"Your Majesty took this route." Hongwu drew a line on the map: "Starting from Lancheng, a straight line."

Your Majesty has disappeared for half a month. When he first learned the news, Hongwu even demolished the house. He never expected that His Majesty would run to the Jiuzhong Pavilion of Daxia for the boy. If he had known this, he would have slapped the boy to death with a palm. I believe His Majesty would not blame him too much for this matter.

After all, the reason was just not annoying when His Majesty ordered the eight thousandth, and His Majesty didn't seem to have much feelings for him.

But he didn't know what happened these days, but His Majesty put himself in such a dangerous situation for him, which made him unable to understand.

Now that His Majesty actually did such a thing for that boy, I am afraid he can't move that boy anymore. Now Hongwu hopes most that His Majesty returns safely, and the other is that the boy dies there.

However, it is hard to say what the result will be if His Majesty goes to the Nine-Level Pavilion in person.

The madmen in Jiuchong Pavilion are not easy to deal with.

Especially when His Majesty is still in the enemy country, if someone notices it, Daxia will definitely not give up this opportunity.

"How is the flying cavalry now?" Hong Wu asked in a deep voice. He only slept for more than an hour a day in the past half month, and he was a little tired, but he still cheered up in front of everyone.

In the eyes of others, the general Hongwu of the state of the country, he was always like a magic needle in the sea. As long as he could keep calm, others would not panic.

"I have no news and I've been digging back. The flying cavalry has been divided into ten teams for ten days. Even if so many people are divided into ten teams, they will inevitably be noticed." Someone replied below.

"As long as there is a team that can find Your Majesty, we will know Your Majesty's location." Hongwu said in a deep voice. Each team of Feiqi has a pigeon in hand to convey information. He is waiting for the Feiqi's information, so he personally took the opportunity to welcome Your Majesty back.

Everyone sighed. The longer His Majesty was in Daxia, the greater the danger.

The same is true for the flying cavalry.

Everyone also knew that now there were only carrier pigeons waiting for the flying riding as Hongwu said.

"Sir, your Majesty has news." While everyone was still thinking about it, someone suddenly ran in quickly.

When everyone heard this, they were full of joy on their faces. Now they are afraid that there will be no news. As long as there is news, it will be a good thing.

"What news? Say it." A glimmer burst out in Hongwu's eyes.

"Your Majesty killed Hua Sanliu in the Nine-Level Pavilion, and then used poison to destroy the Nine-Level Pavilion. Only two disciples escaped." The soldier said loudly.

The room was quiet at first, and then everyone was in an uproar.

This sentence contains too much information.

Your Majesty actually killed Hua Sanliu, which was something no one had ever thought of before.

Before, everyone was afraid that Your Majesty would have a conflict with the Nine-Level Pavilion. After all, everyone knew His Majesty's character. With the group of madmen in the Nine-Level Pavilion, there was a great possibility of conflict. Hua Sanliu is the fifth in the world and Your Majesty is the seventh in the world. Everyone was not optimistic about Your Majesty's winning rate. The best result was that both sides suffered losses.

Then I am afraid that His Majesty will be hunted down by the people in the Nine-Level Pavilion.

That's why the flying cavalry ventured into Daxia and headed straight to Jiuchong Pavilion, and searched for His Majesty's traces along the way.

If Hongwu hadn't known that he could not catch up with His Majesty and would have been in Pingcheng again, he would have gone to Jiuchun Pavilion first.

But no one expected that His Majesty would kill Hua Sanliu!

It was really beyond everyone's expectations.

And the other news is even more incredible than the previous one.

Who doesn’t know what your majesty is like? He always goes straightforwardly. When will he use poison?

Moreover, although the Nine-Level Pavilion is not as top-notch as poison, it is not too weak. But His Majesty can use poison to poison all the people in the Nine-Level Pavilion to death? As the news means, only two disciples escaped, and the eight masters of the Pavilion were also dead?

What is the situation?

This time, His Majesty seemed to have just left with the Central Imperial Palace Chief Ren Baqian. Could it be that Ren Baqian was a master of poisoning? And he was a master who could destroy the Nine Level Pavilion?

Such thoughts arose in everyone's mind.

There is no other explanation.

"Is there any other news? Where is Your Majesty now?" Hongwu suppressed the surprise in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

"It is said that Your Majesty is seriously injured and now his whereabouts are unknown. Your Majesty arrived at the Jiule Pavilion in four days and left that day." The soldier continued.

"Bang" The table under Hongwu's palm suddenly turned into wood chips.

...

At this time, Qishui was carrying the Empress and Ren Baqian, and suddenly stopped from running, lowered his body, and looked at the two women in front of him with great vigilance.

Both are dressed as Taoist nuns, one of them has a string of foreheads and eyebrows. It has an ethereal temperament and a stunning talent. It is not like a woman in the world. Her eyes are as clear and quiet as a lake.
Chapter completed!