"Empress!"

Why was Wang Shu's Qiushui brother very calm when he told his true identity?

Unexpected, reasonable!

He should have thought of all this, but he didn't think about it deeply.

Wang Shu looked at the stunning empress in a red dress in front of him. Her phoenix eyebrows are slightly open, and the demeanor contained in her smile is not something that ordinary women can have.

The kind of domineering that swallows the world without me, even a man can't compare.

"Surprised?" The Empress asked.

Her eyes were as calm as clear water in a deep pool, at this time she was not Li Qiushui, nor Shui Yunji, but the king.

Originally, her identity with Wang Shu would not intersect again after Feng Xiang parted.

But when he heard that this young man was being chased and killed by the whole rivers and lakes, he couldn't help but appear.

"One thing, there seem to be fewer people who have assassinated me recently, it seems that you helped me, Brother Qiushui." Wang Shu suddenly smiled and figured out something.

Qingyu followed him, and it seemed that she had helped him deal with a lot of tails at the behest of the empress.

"You're in danger right now!" The empress said.

Although she deliberately showed her emotions coldly, she was rigid on the outside and soft on the inside.

"I know." Wang Shu said.

"Now you should throw in a force and let them protect you!" The empress said.

"Join your Phantom Workshop, won't you?" Wang Shu's smile had some other meanings.

"Phantom Sound Workshop doesn't accept men!"

The empress subconsciously refused, but added: "Actually, it's not impossible."

"Huh."

Wang Shu seemed to have discovered some of the careful thoughts of the "Qiushui Brothers" and said:

"You seem to be worried about me?"

Hearing this, the empress raised her eyebrows and pretended to be serious:

"Care about you, don't be sentimental. If it weren't for the fact that you saved the king's life, I wouldn't bother to care about you. ”

"How old are you?" The empress suddenly asked again.

"Sixteen!" Wang Shu thought about it and hugged a fake, after all, a man's age is a secret.

"So small!" The empress's moving eyes showed an incredible color.

"Not small, not small. In our village, fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys and girls can become biological babies! Wang Shu said with a smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

The empress's white cheeks rose a touch of red. Glamorous and moving.

To tell the truth, Wang Shu saw the glamorous hands-on appearance of the "Qiushui Brothers" in women's clothing at this moment, but he was actually moved, and he was not really a child.

And it's not uncommon for men to love beautiful women!

"Brother Qiushui, take you somewhere, whether you go or not." Wang Shu suddenly asked.

"Where?" The empress's phoenix eyebrows moved.

"Hehe, just follow me?"

After speaking, Wang Shu lifted his true qi and quickly ran towards the nearest city with light skills.

Seeing this, the empress smiled with red lips, like a hundred flowers, although she was a woman, but her martial arts were also among the best in the world, and she was naturally not far behind.

Soaring like a frightening dragon! It was like a fairy floating up and taking off into the air.

Wang Shu saw the empress chasing after him, and increased his speed, of course, when he didn't open the flow hanging, the competition still couldn't catch up with the empress, a master of the great heaven.

However, the speed of the two remained the same, like a pair of fairy wall couples, leaving a fleeting phantom in the air.

Huaicheng is just a small city, not as bustling as Fengxiang, and the streets of the mall are lined up one after another? It is not as rich as Taiyuan, and there is an endless source of people.

It's relatively remote, and there aren't a lot of people coming and going.

But today he welcomed two guests, but it was late, the shops on both sides of the streets of Huaicheng had closed, and the autumn breeze was bleak, and it looked extremely deserted.

The empress and Wang Shu walked on the street, and they were too poor and sour compared to Feng Xiang here, so they couldn't help asking:

"How did you get here?"

"There is a saying: the mountain is not high, there are fairies and spirits, the water is not deep, and there are dragons and spirits.

Don't look at it as a small city, but there are good treasures inside. Wang Shu said.

The empress frowned slightly, revealing a thoughtful look. Didn't say anything more, just followed.

The two walked for a long time, through four or five streets, around seven or eight alleys, and finally came to a wine shop that looked quite old.

It's not as grand as those big restaurants outside, only two or three black bricks and gray tiles, plus four or five small square tables with missing corners at the door, and a gray and white canvas hanging with the word "wine" in capital letters.

It's just that the door has been closed, and the empress can't help but say when she sees this scene:

"You're not trying to bring me to a bar?"

"I know that you are a noble person, and you drink the best wines such as elixir and jade liquid.

However, this one is a century-old brand, and it is famous for dozens of miles. Wang Shu said.

"Haven't you been hunted down these days, how do you know this news?" The empress couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, listen to what others say." Wang Shu's face was not embarrassed at all.

"You're not old, just what's in this cup!" The empress looked playful.

"Life is in the world, drunk is a song. It's not all said that men have a golden iron horse in their lives, and they are happy to be revenge.

Drink the strongest liquor,......"

Before Wang Shu finished speaking, he turned onto the roof of the house, and he was mainly afraid that Li Qiushui would give him a fatal serial palm.

The empress thoughtfully, likewise turned to the roof, and asked:

"Why don't you enter through the main entrance?"

"It's closed!" Wang Shu said as he uncovered the tiles.

Although this is the first time to do this kind of thing, there is no ambiguity in his hands, and there is even an inexplicable skill.

Is this what is called talent?

"Do you drink?"

Wang Shu saw through the hole in the roof that there was no one underneath, and took out a straw made of green bamboo leaves from his sleeve.

The empress didn't speak, just stared at Wang Shu.

"Don't look at me like that, buying wine with silver is soulless, full of the rotten smell of money.

Being free and doing whatever you want like me is a very high state. ”

Wang Shu had already drunk at this time, but in fact, he didn't particularly like to drink, it was just a whim.

And recently the world has been hunted down, assassinated, and killed of all kinds, and I need wine to comfort myself.

When you take a sip, the mellow aroma of the wine overflows into your mouth and penetrates into your lungs, giving you a feeling of reverberation.

"Aren't you afraid of getting drunk and those killers who are on your way appear?" The empress couldn't help asking, as if she couldn't understand this young man who was younger than her.

"With a big master like you, don't be afraid!" Wang Shu smiled, his face calm.

"You've got a good idea!"

The empress hid her face and chuckled, and suddenly snatched the straw from Wang Shu's hand, and opened her tender and seductive little mouth in her incredible gaze.

"Good wine!"

The empress's eyes lit up and she spoke in admiration.

The entrance of the wine, the shell teeth are fragrant, like a clear spring flowing slowly, and the accumulation of the chest does not disperse.

"Hey, don't you drink?" Wang Shu was strange, snatched back the straw again, and sucked it violently.

"Did the king say that?" The empress's slender arms swirled around like a butterfly through a flower, snatching back the straw again.

As a result, the two went from drinking to grabbing straws and fighting on the roof of the liquor store.