A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

Not wanting to accept Huang Yin's feelings, Wu Qing snorted with her nose as an answer. She sat down on the chair generously, and a glass of sake was immediately delivered to her: "Xiao Qing'er, try it, this is me Xinfeng wine brewed.”

Wu Qing, who picked up the chopsticks, had a look on his face, with a rare hint of surprise: "You know how to make wine?" Whether from her memory or from his own appearance, this man didn't seem to be able to do this. people of things.

Hearing this, Huang Yin lowered his eyes and said nothing. The ten years of life and death were so blurry that he could never forget them without thinking about them. Ten years is enough time to learn many things.

His little Qing'er's favorite thing besides beauties is fine wine. There was nothing to do but stay by the solitary tomb, so he would make a jar a day. He would brew whatever materials were available at any time. After sealing them, he would hide them in the wine cellar he specially opened and bury them deep in the ground. .

Huang Yin does not intend to drink these wines, let alone let them see the light of day, so he will let them sleep underground with his Wu Qing...

However, Wu Qing is still alive, and his little Qing'er is still alive, so the fate of these wines will naturally change because of her.

Wu Qing didn't mind when she didn't get a reply. She picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The pure taste bloomed in her taste buds, and a gleam of surprise bloomed in her eyes: "Good wine!"

The ancient music is sung in the clear, and the fine wine is abundant. Xinfeng has wine for me to drink, and canceling my hometown hurts my farewell feelings. Heart-breaking Xinfeng wine, thousands of dollars worth of sorrow. Xinfeng wine fights with ten thousand people, and Xianyang rangers live for many years.

"Huang Yin, what else can't you do?" Wu Qing almost said the word "disaster" and stopped the car in time.

He knows how to make beds, make wine, do all kinds of housework, and even cook. Judging from the smell alone, the dishes on this table are good. On the field he can kill people, on the field he can do a decathlon of housework, and he looks stunning. Is this guy still a human being?

Not noticing the naughty tone in Wu Qing's title, Huang Yin raised his hand and stroked the top of her hair: "As long as Xiao Qing'er likes it, I will do it."

Wu Qing immediately buried his head and stopped talking. She can gather her strength to face the murderous Huang Yin. She can also confront the strong Huang Yin head-on. She can also be more stubborn than him when facing the stubborn Huang Yin, but for such a Huang Yin...

Wu Qing, who was chewing the barbecue, sighed silently, what exactly is this disaster planning to do? It’s hard for her to hit the smiling person without reaching out!

However, this girl is really good at cooking. If her little Lanlan doesn't come back, she will promote Huang Yin to be her chief chef! Well, just the chef! There is no conflict between her not accepting Huang Yin and letting him be the chef!

After a glass of wine, half of the food on the table was cleared away. Wu Qing, who was satisfied with his meal, suddenly remembered something, raised his head and asked, "Huang Yin, are those five people yours?"

The five people Wu Qing was talking about were the few silver frost magicians who came out of the city gate and called her their lord. Except for the nine-tailed demon fox clan, no one under her can grow to this level, and it is obvious whether these people are from the nine-tailed demon fox clan.

These people are not from the Lord's Mansion, otherwise they would not treat her as their master. At this time, the only person who could send people to rescue her, which was equivalent to giving these people to her, was the clear and elegant man in front of her.

Huang Yin paused while pouring the wine for Wu Qing: "Xiao Qing'er, if you don't like it, I can take it back." There was indescribable caution in every word, and even the corner of his eye was still... He was watching Wu Qing's reaction anxiously.

Wu Qing sighed in his heart, why did the God of the Day, who was always elegant and calm with the breeze blowing on his face and always aloof, become like this...

After thinking for a moment, Wu Qing couldn't think of a suitable adjective.

"No need, just let them follow and don't show their faces." After the five people dealt with the Lei family, they followed her secretly, acting as secret guards. Wu Qing is the Creator Night God, and the breath of every living thing on the Shadow Continent cannot escape her senses, even if these five people are higher in cultivation than her.

Therefore, she knew the existence of these people from the beginning, but she did not notice the hostility of the other party, so she ignored them. If it hadn't been like this, she would have thought that this was another person sent by some organization to follow and investigate her.

Having these five people follow her is a kind of guarantee. Who knows when she will meet someone from the Shrine? If she encountered something like this, it would be like she would bump into Huang Yin so quickly, without any warning.

Since these five people were sent by Huang Yin, they should have given instructions about the matters related to the shrine. When the time comes, it will be convenient for her to deal with the people in the shrine, whether to kill them or to show off.

However, Wu Qing's acceptance was not only because of this aspect, but more importantly, she could not refuse such Huang Yin...

Angrily, she snatched the wine flask from Huang Yin's hand and poured it directly into the spout. The cool wine passed through her intestines and stomach, seeming to dispel her restlessness.

Wu Qing had no reason to drive away Huang Yin, either from a rational or emotional point of view, so the Imperial Master stayed in Yuzhu Tower with peace of mind. Don't ask me how he sneaked into the Moyan Pavilion's sub-altern without any trace, and don't ask me how he lived in Yuzhu Tower without letting the people of Moyan Pavilion find out. To the Imperial Master, these are... It’s all little things!

The bounty for the Lei family's death order is rising steadily, and the Qian family is not to be outdone. Anyone who can save the life of a person in Fengtianyuan during the Lei family's death order will be rewarded with one hundred thousand taels of gold!

Well, isn’t money just a number? Spend as much money as you want, which will make the Lei family mad! With Wu Qing around, Qian Mingshang is confident enough to make the bounty just a number. Of course, if something happens, she won't be stingy.

Outside, the Lei family and the Qian family were fighting fiercely, and Fang Guiyan's task of rushing rabbits had been increased from a thousand to an unknown number of tens of thousands. However, these had nothing to do with the people of Fengtianyuan.

The naughty kids in Fengtianyuan were savoring the insights gained after that day's actual combat. They had long forgotten about tasks and other tasks, and occasionally came to Wu Qing for advice. In terms of actual combat, this man was definitely an expert.

Especially Chi Da Beauty, she had to go to Wu Qing's place for a walk almost every day, and then go back with sadness and satisfaction.

Chi Mingxiao, the shark only chooses gender when he reaches adulthood. Choosing gender + Qianjichen Chi will still be a beauty in the future, but she is definitely not a beauty! It’s not like beauties don’t show mercy when they spar!

As for the rest of them, after wandering around Wu Qing's place, they discussed and consolidated with their companions. When they got bored, they went out to tease the guards of the Lei family.

The mentor said, this should be done according to one's ability, pick which one is easy to bully! The mentor also said, don’t call her when you are being hunted and you are still alive, and don’t call her when you are killed and meet King Yama.

Under the moon, the epiphyllum blooms.

The fist-sized flower buds sucked the moonlight and gradually stretched out delicately. The light and quiet fragrance invaded the air with the cool midnight wind.

There is a marble round table, a round stool, and a long blood-red body standing against the edge of the table. The illusory red color is hazy with the moonlight, shadowy and evil.

Among the flowers and trees, she gently picked up an epiphyllum bud with a slender hand, lowered her head and sniffed it, a few strands of hair on her forehead scattered and fluttered with her movements, and the corners of her crimson lips brushed slightly. A few ripples.

The Zuo envoy who had just responded to the order saw such a scene. Among the faint fragrance and sparse shadows, the young master's black hair was loose, and the mountains were full of flowers!

"Coming?" Sensing the breath not far away, Wu Qing flicked the flower bud in his hand with his fingertips, turned around slowly, and gently flicked his sleeves, "Sit down."

"Yes, Master." Wei Yang took a stone bench and sat down unceremoniously. He knew that Wu Qing didn't care about this. If he acted coyly, he might be thrown out.

Dutifully, he opened the two inverted wine glasses, poured the fine wine into it, and used his luck to throw one of the glasses out. Wu Qing slowly raised her hand, pinched it between her two fingers, and the jade-colored wine glass fell steadily between her two fingers. The two of them moved like this, but the wine in the glass still didn't spill at all.

"Well, you're so good," Wu Qing expressed her appreciation for Zuo Shi's initiative. After taking a sip, she began to ask, "Wei Xiaoyang, how is the investigation of Fang Guiyan's case?"

Zuo Shi moved the golden abacus in embarrassment and squinted his eyes: "That bastard is hiding a bit deep."

That day Wu Qing took the people from Fengtianyuan out of the city, and Lei Zihua had been waiting there for a long time. After Lei Zihua's death, the guards of the Lei family arrived at an unexpected speed. Lei Qingxi paid no attention to the cause of Lei Zihua's death, as if he already knew the underlying reasons, and everything was revealed. Fang Guiyan has an unknown relationship with the Lei family.

However, if I really dig into it, I can't find any clues. Either Fang Guiyan was hiding too deeply, or he was really not a person sent by the Lei family.

Wu Qing didn't ask much. She just mentioned it casually and had no intention of personally presiding over Fang Guiyan's affairs. An undercover agent, an undercover agent who was a down-and-out noble, was not worth her trouble.

Rubbing the wine glass with her fingertips, Wu Qing finally got to the point: "Wei Xiaoyang, how is Moyan Pavilion now?" It had been almost half a month since she came to the Moyan Pavilion branch, and this was the first time she asked about Moyan Pavilion. Condition.

This is not not to be indifferent, but to be reassured by the four guardians and the envoys on the left and right!

Already guessing Wu Qing's intention of calling her here this time, Zuo Shi, who was always joking but not serious, looked serious and said in a sonorous voice: "Your Majesty, my subordinates and protectors have lived up to expectations. Over the past ten years, Moyan Pavilion has developed Good. There are currently 367 magicians in the Rosewood Realm, 753 in the Silver Frost Realm, 1,981 in the Amber Realm, and 5,735 in the Red Gold Realm. , more than 10,000 god-level people!”

For magicians, the realm of red sandalwood is the second realm after the realm of void. Those who reach this realm in Mo Yan Pavilion are all the ancient dark clan who have returned to Wu Qing's command.

Thanks to the efforts of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox Clan, in the past ten years, the Dark Clan, which has gradually awakened and resurrected, gradually returned and became a member of the Black Flame Pavilion.