Fast Travel: After turning into an animal, the villain asked me to be his wife

The hand that grabbed her wrist was a little too strong. Yu Zhen struggled, but found that she couldn't break free. He raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him.

But unexpectedly, he fell directly into a pair of complicated eyes.

Immediately afterwards, she felt the grip on her wrist getting stronger.

"……pain."

Yu Zhen was in a daze. He only heard the Dog Emperor saying that he wanted to drink too, so just drink. Why was he holding her hand so hard?

Could it be that he still couldn't bear it?

It really hurts to exert such force.

But as soon as she said this, her wrist relaxed.

"...Pour the wine." The Dog Emperor stopped looking at her again.

She muttered and touched her wrist that had just been caught a little hard, then directly grabbed the glass cup that the Dog Emperor had placed on the table, and carefully poured a full cup.

The aroma of the wine was refreshing, and it was obviously different from the one she drank before. It smelled more mellow.

The emperor was waiting for the young lady to finish pouring the wine and then take it, but he saw her staring at the glass of wine and not moving after she finished pouring it.

He frowned slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he saw her raise her head.

"Why is your wine different from mine?"

Yu Zhen, who was already confused, felt that the treatment was too discriminatory. This wine was obviously much more expensive. For a foodie, it was comparable to being caught at the scene of an affair.

Xiao Ze:......

He suddenly felt a headache.

After Yu Zhen asked the question, he didn't hear the emperor's answer and became even more unhappy.

At this moment, she had forgotten that she was no longer a pet snake. She didn't say anything when she saw the shit shovel, and just took a sip from his cup.

Her idea was simple: the man who shoveled shit had just drank two glasses of high-end products, so she also wanted to drink two glasses first.

This is only fair!

The aroma of the wine is strong, with some floral notes. Although it is slightly spicy at first, after entering the throat, there is a burst of plum blossom aroma, as soft as a dream.

Yu Zhen was completely fascinated as soon as he took a sip!

Because it tasted so good, she couldn't help but lick her lips after one cup, and even swiped the tip of the cup with her tongue like a greedy cat.

The emperor's eyes remained on her.

He watched the little show girl drinking from his cup, but he felt that her full red lips were more intoxicating than the red glass cup. Until he saw her reluctantly sticking out her tongue to lick the rim of the cup, his hanging hand suddenly grasped Tight into a fist.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he actually felt thirsty.

After Yu Zhen finished drinking the cup, he became even more forgetful.

She only remembered that the shit shovel had two drinks. She only drank one, so she poured herself another glass. When she was about to drink, she raised her eyes and glanced at the shit shovel.

Realizing that he was looking at her, she began to try to reason: "...You, you just had two drinks."

"I want two drinks too!"

The emperor chuckled, as if he saw something very interesting, and said patiently and slowly: "...you drink."

Yu Zhen didn't realize that the look he was looking at her was becoming more and more intolerable. Hearing these two words, he felt that the shit shovel had finally done something human.

She happily held the wine bottle and poured herself another glass.

Perhaps it was the instinct of a foodie. Even though she was pouring the wine drunkenly, she didn't spill a drop.

Yu Zhen finished pouring a glass and took another sip, but this time he moved obviously slower.

The emperor watched her finish the glass and then licked the rim of the glass.

He pursed his lips and tilted the desk with his knuckles. The sound made Drunken Cat turn his head and look over.

"...It's my turn."

He said.

"Okay," the little show girl reluctantly poured a glass, still using the red glass cup. After pouring, she held the cup in her hand and handed it to him, and said very casually, " for you."

The emperor did not move.

Yu Zhen raised his head for a long time and found the problem.

The man who shoveled shit sat across from her. The desk in front of him was a bit big, so she handed it to him directly. It was really difficult for the man who shoveled shit to accept it.

She was now a straight-brained person. She only thought for two seconds before acting directly on instinct.

So under Eunuch Yuan's gaze, which had long been numb with shock, he walked towards the emperor with the wine glass in hand.

She walked around the table, walking unsteadily but with steady hands. Even Eunuch Yuan somewhat admired this little showgirl who staggered around without spilling her wine.

The emperor watched her getting closer and closer to him. After walking to him, the little show girl's legs softened and she knelt down beside him. She held the glass of wine and said, "...can you get it now?"

Yu Zhen heard a chuckle, and then saw a beautiful hand reaching out, ready to take away the wine glass she was holding.

His fingertips were a little cold, and when he touched her hand, he froze her, causing her to retract her fingers involuntarily.

Because of her actions, the wine that had not been spilled along the way actually shook, and most of it spilled out, falling directly on the back of the emperor's hand.

The aroma of wine suddenly became stronger.

The transparent wine flowed down the back of the emperor's hand.

The emperor felt a chill on the back of his hand, and before he could take his hand back, he felt warmth again.

The tip of her soft tongue swept away the wine he spilled on the back of his hand, but this brave little showgirl looked at him angrily and said innocently: "...Waste, waste is shameful."

The emperor's ears felt hot and he quickly retracted his hand.

Yu Zhen's mouth was empty and he looked at him innocently.

The man's expression darkened again. He took a deep breath and forced himself to forget the feeling on the back of his hand. He looked at her in a mute voice: "...What's your name?"

The drunk cat's thinking is easily interrupted.

Moreover, after two glasses of royal wine, she became even more confused now.

Yu Zhen staggered and looked at the shit shovel, her only remaining thought made her feel that she could not suffer a loss.

"Okay, benefit fee."

The man gritted his teeth and looked at the drunk cat's appearance as he lit the wine bottle: "...I'll give it all to you."

"My name is Yu Zhen."

The man's eyes deepened and he looked at her stubbornly.

"What else? You should have another name."

**

Another name?

Yu Zhen tilted his head and looked at him. His chaotic brain thought over and over again, and finally fell on his black eyes.

Xiao Ze's eyes are very beautiful.

Like the deepest night, the strongest wine, and also like the name he originally gave her.

What's that name?

Seeing the little show girl thinking hard, the emperor secretly clenched his hand and exerted force on his fingertips, feeling a slight tingling sensation.

"I seem to have another name..."

The emperor looked at her: "What is it?"

"...Mo Yu?" She said drowsily.

As soon as he said these words, Yu Zhen saw that Xiao Ze's eyes were even darker, and the ink settled in them seemed to be unable to be dissolved.

But upon closer inspection, there seemed to be sparks flickering in it.

Yu Zhen wanted to see more clearly, so he held the wine glass that he had just not handed out in one hand and moved closer to him.

However, the emperor still maintained his original posture, motionless and allowed her to approach. He was like a spider web, waiting for the dizzy butterfly to fall into the web.

"your eyes……"

The closer Yu Zhen got, the more she felt that the reason she had tried so hard to maintain was gradually leaving her.

Just listen to a "ding-dong" sound.

As soon as she loosened her grip, the cup she had been holding in her hand fell to the ground, and the spilled wine soaked the hem of her skirt.

The emperor looked down at her and saw her reaching out to look into his eyes.

"……so beautiful."

The little show girl murmured to herself, trying to catch the stars from his eyes.

She was swaying, the confusion in her eyes getting heavier and heavier, and she was not aware of the emperor's slightly held breath as her hand got closer and closer.

But before she could touch him, the little showgirl's body softened and she fell down in front of him.

This is completely drunk.

Eunuch Yuan had been secretly watching what this bold little showgirl was going to do. Now that he saw that she was completely drunk and about to fall to the ground, he couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart.

Your Majesty must be bored and looking for some entertainment. If this little showgirl makes such a fuss today, I'm afraid she won't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

But he also felt a little strange in his heart as to why His Majesty invested so much patience in this little showgirl.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the emperor stretch out his long arms and directly take the beautiful girl into his arms.

Eunuch Yuan silently touched his face: He had been beaten too many times tonight, and only now did he have to admit that your majesty might really like this little showgirl.

The little beautiful girl fell in the emperor's arms, her fair and tender face flushed, her bright red lips slightly opened and closed, revealing a touch of pink softness, and she slept very sweetly.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, then reached out and touched her forehead.

When the slender fingertips touched her, he hesitated for a moment, and then he moved away the hair that was scattered between her eyebrows.

A familiar mark fell under his eyes.

Ten years have passed, and the girl with clear eyes still has bright eyes, but now she is slightly more mature than ten years ago, and her baby-fat face has turned into an oval face.

But his face didn't change much.

It's just... I'm timid about being close to home, and it's only now that I feel like the dust has settled.

But ten years is really too long.

The emperor stretched out his hand and pinched the beautiful girl's chin. His fingers exerted a little force, and red marks soon appeared on the young beautiful girl's white and tender chin.

A sharp look flashed in his eyes, but when he saw her frowning slightly in pain, he immediately relaxed his grip.

He is no longer the prince who... can't protect anything.

But he is no longer the same person.

There was a scraping sound of clothes, and in Eunuch Yuan's sight, His Majesty actually picked up the drunken little palace maid and was about to walk to the inner hall.

The little show girl is petite, but your majesty is very tall.

The little beautiful girl was still wearing a pink-blue dress today. When she fell into His Majesty's arms, she was like a colorful butterfly falling into the dark night.

Eunuch Yuan opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to say anything. He could only look at His Majesty's back in confusion.

In the palace, the beautiful girl kneeling on the ground was a little lonely. She looked at the emperor holding the drunk little beautiful girl with a cold face, and slowly squeezed the silver needle in his hand.

Seeing that the emperor seemed to be about to hug the beautiful girl and leave, she gritted her teeth and raised her head.

"...Your Majesty, do you think this slave dances well?"

The emperor seemed to have just seen her.

It's just that he looked at her coldly and then withdrew his gaze, then raised his feet to move forward past her.

Seeing that he was about to walk away, Xiu Nu tightened the silver needle in her hand and bumped towards the emperor.

"Emperor Dog! Go to hell!"

Xiu Nu showed a trace of determination and some comfort in her heart.

But before the silver needle pierced the emperor's body, she felt a strong force hit her. She was directly hit by the force and flew two to three meters before she stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Escort! Escort!" Eunuch Yuan broke into a cold sweat when he heard the beautiful girl's voice. When he finally shouted, there was a "boom" and Wu Lin rushed in with three or four guards.

He glanced at the unharmed emperor standing in the palace, and then saw the beautiful lady lying on the ground vomiting blood. What else didn't he understand?

When the beautiful girl was pressed to the ground by the two guards, Wu Lin knelt down on one knee with his hands clasped in his fists. Although he was a little curious about who the person was holding in His Majesty's arms, he felt that business was more important: "Your Majesty! I am here to escort you. Chi! Is your Majesty feeling unwell?"

Facing Wu Lin, Emperor Taichu was not so tough and only said: "I have nothing to do."

"Emperor Dog! You killed twenty-eight members of my family! You didn't even spare my eight-year-old brother!"

"I can't kill you, so why not fear death! But you will definitely get retribution!"

"You will go to hell! You will definitely go to hell! Even if I am a ghost, I will never let you go!!!"

Xiu Nu was pressed to the ground, already knowing that the situation was over. Her red eyes were filled with the flames of hatred as she waited for the current emperor of the Sheng Dynasty.

"Cut off her legs and press her into the dungeon."

Emperor Taichu's cold voice sounded again.

Then, he lifted his feet and left directly.

"Subordinates take orders!"

It wasn't until she saw the royal guards coming this way that Xiu Nu became frightened.

Her whole body was shaking, tears and snot flowing out uncontrollably.

But he was still shouting in a desperate manner: "Dog Emperor! You don't deserve a good death! You are the lackeys of the Dog Emperor! You evil slaves who help others commit evil! You don't deserve a good death either!"

Wu Lin looked calm.

He looked at the crying beautiful girl at his feet, with no mercy in his eyes: "You are the eldest lady of the Lin family, don't you know the evil deeds your father has done?"

Lin Xiunv's face was pale, she gritted her teeth and said nothing, but her angry eyes started to flicker.

But Wu Lin didn't want to say more, he just said: "There are more than twenty-eight people in Master Lin's hands."

Then he said to the guard standing next to him: "Press him to the dungeon and chop off his legs."

The beautiful girl's pitiful begging for mercy sounded again, but no one listened attentively.

**

Yu Zhen only felt hot.

In her sleep, she felt like her body was being pressed down by some big mountain, and she felt so heavy in her chest that she couldn't breathe.

She felt something cold gently press her eyebrows, then go down the bridge of her nose and land on her lips.

Yu Zhen was too hot, and this cool thing was like ice cubes, making her feel the coolness she had not seen for a long time.

She couldn't help but bite the cold thing that was pushing back and forth on her lips.

Her teeth were sharp, and when she bit it, she felt a rust-like taste, and immediately spat it out with a "poof" sound.

"...No, it's not delicious."

The emperor looked at his bitten and bleeding fingertips and said nothing.

Then he gently touched his bloody fingertips to his lips.

He tasted his own blood.

It's really not very tasty.