"Although my uncle has been defeated in many battles, he is still doing well in the Holy Ruins." Rong Shuo frowned and said after choosing his words.

Yun Zheng: "..." Thank you for saving my uncle's face.

At night, Rong Shuo insisted on dragging Yun Zheng into the boat room to drink spiritual wine together. As a result, after Yun Zheng took out the jar of wine, he drank it all in one gulp.

The wine glass fell on the table.

"I want more."

"Are you acting a little weird tonight?"

Yun Zheng reached out to feel the problem on his forehead, but found nothing wrong. Suddenly, his five bony fingers grasped her wrist in his palm.

He raised his eyelids, his cheeks flushed slightly: "I want to drink more."

In the boat room, the lights flickered, and in the dim light, his cold face was particularly beautiful in the weak light. The corners of his eyes were stained red, like a god descending into the mortal world.

Why did she feel that this man was seducing her?

"Pour it, pour it for you." Yun Zheng sighed and silently recited the Buddhist scriptures in her heart that purify the mind and desire nothingness. She could not be tempted by beauty.

He drank more than ten cups in a row.

His cheeks flushed more and more, and he looked at Yun Zheng with a dazed look in his eyes, "Zheng'er..."

"Here I am."

He suddenly stood up and hugged Yun Zheng tightly in his arms. His handsome face rubbed against her neck, feeling the cool warmth.

His deep and hoarse voice came to my ears:

"Zheng'er, I rarely tell you about myself..."

"When I was young, my family abandoned me as a curse. After I awakened my Chaos Divine Body at a young age, they coveted my Divine Body and wanted to kill me to take it..."

"I ran away."

At this point, he chuckled sarcastically.

"I have been practicing diligently just to destroy these hypocritical 'relatives'. If I hadn't met you, I would have practiced the ruthless path and killed them at all costs."

It would be fine if you died, but if you don’t die, you can cultivate and become a master.

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

He changed his original plan and started again on another path.

He held Yun Zheng tightly in his arms, his deep voice filled with inexplicable emotions, and he spoke word by word with his thin lips: "Rong Shuo likes Yun Zheng, and likes you very much, so you must love me more in the future."

Yun Zheng reached out and hugged him back.

"A Shuo..."

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

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

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

Even though the two of them were very different in size, the girl still stood firmly.

Gradually, she heard his breathing becoming steady. Just as she was about to help him lie down on the bed beside her, she suddenly heard his breathing becoming steady.

"vomit……"

Yun Zheng froze.

Because he vomited!

He vomited!

Yun Zheng: “!!!”

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.

Yun Zheng helplessly held her forehead with her hand, then stepped forward to undress him.

Just as her hand landed on his belt, it was suddenly grabbed by a hand with such force that it hurt.

He opened his eyes, his deep eyes filled with a hint of fierce murderous intent. When he saw the person he had been thinking about, his eyes softened instantly.

He let go of his hand.

He stared at her with a confused look.

Yun Zheng: "Are you still conscious?"

"Hmmmm."

Judging from the situation, he should be unconscious.

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

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

She reached out again to take off his coat, and this time he didn't stop her. She took off one coat, leaving only his inner garment.

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

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

"Only for... Zheng'er to see." He said again.

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

"Huh?" He raised his hands to protect his clothes in grievance.

Yun Zheng took a deep breath. She didn't intend to talk too much to the drunk man. She leaned over and started to take off his dirty clothes by force.

The next moment——

'Bang--'

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

Everyone was shocked, and the Jingweis rushed to the place where the sound came from immediately, only to find that it was the Emperor's room.

They hesitated.

Yun Zheng looked at the big hole on the wall next to the bed. The night scene outside could be vaguely seen, and the cool wind rushed in.

It's so cold.

The corner of Yun Zheng's mouth twitched, and she lowered her head to stare at the Emperor.

The cold wind blew on His Majesty the Emperor and he sobered up a lot.

He sat up, coughed violently several times, his eyes were a little vague, and he touched his nose guiltily.

"You have to clean up the mess you made." Yun Zheng said with a grin through gritted teeth.

She had never encountered such an embarrassing thing in her life. If someone saw it, they would definitely think that she was trying to force herself on the handsome man, and then he would refuse to comply and explode on the spot!

"Zheng'er——"

Without waiting for Lord Emperor to hold her back, she opened the door and ran away quickly. It was so embarrassing.

Qing Feng appeared and asked curiously, "Emperor? What happened on your side?"

"You come and fill the hole first."

Lord Emperor pointed at the huge hole that was leaking air with an expressionless face.

Qing Feng: “?” Why are you blowing up a hole in the middle of the night, Emperor?!

Everyone on the Spirit Boat was awakened by the shock. Mu Yin scratched his head and asked in confusion, "I heard that Brother Feng is patching up 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 Di family walked out in confusion, and then walked back in confusion, only knowing that there was a hole in the spirit boat.

After Yun Zheng returned to her cabin, she drank two glasses of water. Her cheeks felt slightly hot and she let out a long sigh.

…

One day later.

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

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

It is indeed worthy of being the holy place for cultivation that all the young geniuses in Zhonglingzhou yearn for.

The spirit boat flew over Tiandu and arrived directly at Wanshuo Palace.

Wanshuo Hall is built on a towering mountain, where the spiritual energy is richer than other places and exudes a solemn atmosphere.

The two guardians Yunpeng and Moyu, as well as Wanshuodian and others, greeted them at the gate.

"We pay our respects to the Emperor—"

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