Chapter 099: It's the Woman Who Took My First Time! (1st Update)

"Yes, there is a woman who lives in the Wenxuan Mansion these days, and lives in the same room with Chen Yu at night."

Qin Hongsleeve nodded, and said with a smile: "Lord Chen is also a man after all, and he is so good, he has never been married, and it is not strange to have a woman sleeping with him." ”

As he spoke, a look of envy appeared on Qin Hongsleeve's face.

In her mind, she recalled the scene of being alone with Chen Yu and testing Chen Yu.

I knew how good it would have been to eat her at that time?

Gritting his teeth, Qin Hongsleeve's face was slightly red, and he regretted it a little.

In the room, Liu Qing and the others looked at each other and smiled.

Isn't it normal for men, especially young men?

"Hehe, I was worried that Lord Chen was not close to women because of physical reasons, but now it seems that I have thought too much."

"How could there be a reason for his body? He's strong. ”

Yingluo gritted his teeth and subconsciously spoke indignantly.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"

Liu Qing was stunned, a little surprised.

"No, nothing. By the way, is there any news of the woman? ”

Winluo's heart jumped, and he quickly diverted the topic.

Qin Hongsleeve shook his head.

"That woman's name is Lin Xuanyin, her strength is extremely strong, she is an immortal demon cultivator, the death of my three hundred immortal Dao masters is very likely to be related to her!"

"Oh?"

Winning Lot's heart jumped, and she was surprised.

But after thinking about it, she nodded as well.

Indeed, being able to kill three hundred immortal Dao masters in silence was by no means something that ordinary forces could do.

is the force that can do this, and there are even fewer who dare to attack the immortal sect.

I'm afraid that only immortal and demon cultivators have the motivation and strength to do all this.

"Is she for Chen Yu?"

Yingluo spoke, his tone sour.

"Presumably yes! I have to say that such a woman is indeed worthy of Lord Chen. ”

Qin Hongsleeves spoke, causing Liu Qing and the others to nod in agreement.

"Your Majesty, I suggest that you let Lord Chen have more contact with this woman... Hey? What's wrong with you, Your Majesty? Why is your face so bad? ”

Liu Qing looked at Yingluo suspiciously.

"It's nothing, I'm tired, you guys go out first."

Waving his hand, Winluo was in a low mood.

Several people retreated, their faces full of confusion.

Crunch.

The door closed, and in the whole room, there was only one winner.

Bang bang bang!

Win Luo punched and punched, hammered on the armrest, biting his lower lip tightly, his eyes red.

How much does she want Chen Yu to see her true face?

But no!

As an emperor, many times you can't help yourself!

She has to think about this Great Qin Foundation, and he has to think about the people of the world.

Even now she is playing a faint monarch, it is also to let Daqin get rid of the oppression of the Immortal Dao.

She can't take off this layer of disguise now!

She could only watch Chen Yu with another woman.

"Luoluo, do you think... Well? Luoluo, what's wrong with you? ”

Aunt Liu came in from the side door and saw that something was wrong with Winluo.

Yingluo looked at Aunt Liu, couldn't hold back any longer, and threw herself into Aunt Liu's arms.

"Aunt Liu, why, why me? Why am I the Emperor of Qin! ”

"I'm so tired, I'm really tired...

At this moment, Yingluo is not the Qin Emperor who rules the Quartet, but just a little girl full of grievances.

Aunt Liu gently stroked Yingluo's head, her eyes full of distress.

"I've been suffering from you all this time."

After a while, Winroch returned to normal and wiped away her tears.

Before she could speak, her face suddenly changed, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Luoluo, what's wrong with you?"

Aunt Liu was shocked and hurriedly asked.

Winlock waved his hand.

"It's not in the way, I've been in too much of a hurry to practice recently, and I was unstable just now, so I vomited a mouthful of reverse blood."

"Hey, you too, you have to forcibly cultivate the Eight Desolations Domineering Technique."

Aunt Liu shook her head again and again, a little helpless.

The Eight Desolations Domineering Technique is the strongest martial art handed down by the First Emperor in the past.

The power of this exercise is amazing, even compared with the Immortal Dao Exercise, it should be bleak.

This exercise is extremely rigid and hegemonic, and it has always been the practice practiced by the Qin Emperors in the past dynasties.

But the point is that the Qin emperors of all dynasties were men.

As a daughter, Yingluo practiced this exercise, but it was too difficult.

Because of this, her personal strength has never had a major breakthrough.

Even in the past two years, no matter how Winloch cultivated, it couldn't go any further.

Winlock shook his head.

"The Eight Desolations Domineering Technique is the skill of the emperor, if I don't practice this skill, it will arouse suspicion."

"But..."

"Aunt Liu, you don't have to persuade me, I won't change."

Seeing that Yingluo was so decisive, Aunt Liu could only sigh lightly.

"By the way, there will be a banquet in the palace tomorrow night, do you want to attend Aunt Liu?"

Winning Lock asked.

This time, the immortal road worship was canceled, and the people of the world were jubilant, so in order to conform to the people's wishes, a banquet was held in the palace.

Aunt Liu lives in the palace all the year round and has not appeared for a long time, and many people don't know that there is such a number one person.

Winluo was also worried that Aunt Liu was too depressed, so he wanted to make her lively.

"I'm not going. You still have to pay attention to your body. ”

After a few words, Aunt Liu left the room.

In the room, once again, only Win Lok was left.

With a deep sigh, Winroy slapped his face.

The previous posture of the youngest daughter has completely disappeared, and the majestic appearance has reappeared on Win Lok.

"Chen Yu, when the banquet comes, I will definitely get you drunk bastard!"

Gritting his teeth, Yingluo opened his mouth indignantly.

On the second day, the royal capital was jubilant, and every house was decorated with lanterns, as if celebrating the New Year.

Many people's homes enshrine Chen Yu's tablet and visit it every day.

Chen Yu put an end to the Immortal Dao Offering, and to them, he was their great benefactor.

Chen Yu's deeds are also talked about among the people.

Chen Yu's eight eternal classics have been regarded as treasures by countless literati.

"Lord Chen is my idol, and I can see these eight eternal classics, and this life is worthwhile!"

"How fortunate I am that Master Chen and I have been to the Red Sleeve Pavilion!"

"Hmph, how can you beat me? I was sitting next door to Lord Chen in the Red Sleeve Pavilion! ”

The literati have gone completely crazy, and even fought to see who had the closest relationship with Chen Yu.

Now, Chen Yu doesn't dare to go out on the streets.

As soon as he entered the street, people surrounded him, and the enthusiasm made him unbearable.

Some wanted to give him food, some wanted to be servants for him, and some wanted to bear him children.

was so frightened that Chen Yu could only stay at home.

In the evening, Chen Yu estimated that the time was almost up, so he quietly avoided the people of the royal capital and entered the palace.

There was a banquet tonight, and all the civil and military officials had to attend, so he had to come.

In the whole banquet, Chen Yu was a well-deserved protagonist.

Whether they are friends or foes, they are constantly toasting Chen Yu.

Chen Yu also did not refuse to come, and all of them drank to the end of the glass.

Winroch only came at the beginning, and then disappeared.

Chen Yu didn't care about him, and let loose the wreckage in the whole field to relieve the depressed mood of failing to die.

When the feast was over, everyone left the palace.

Only Chen Yu went to the toilet but got lost, stumbled and didn't know where he was in the palace.

When the secret sentinel in the palace saw that it was Chen Yu, he didn't ask much.

I don't know how long later, Chen Yu finally touched a room.

This is already the most remote part of the palace, there is not a single figure, not even the secret sentinel has not been arranged.

Chen Yu knocked on the door and found that the door was locked.

"Ouch, how dare you stop me? Open it to Lao Tzu! ”

Chen Yu was drunk, screamed strangely, and kicked the door open.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a woman sitting cross-legged on the ground, her face flushed, beads of sweat all over her body, looking at herself in surprise.

Chen Yu was excited, and he woke up more than half of the wine.

Am I? Isn't this the woman who took away her first time?!