"Wait a minute... How can this be done? We need to go together..."
Everyone almost stumbled and fell down. Who was this shrill voice, looking for a beating? They all turned around and saw a mouse the size of a slap shooting towards Xiyue like an arrow.
.
Xiyue reached out and took Xiao Huihui into her arms. Dongling and Mingri looked at each other with a trace of surprise in their eyes.
Seeing this, Xiyue had no choice but to explain.
"He said he could search for treasure rats, so I accepted him as my little brother."
Seeing the suspicious looks in everyone's eyes, Xiao Huihui immediately stood up in Xiyue's palm, twisted her butt and pointed to the left of Lord Zheyan and shouted loudly.
"Wasu is a treasure hunter. Vasu is a very powerful treasure hunter. There is a treasure two feet to the left of the old man with a white beard. It is a wine made from flat peach and Neptune essence."
Lord Zheyan was shocked when he heard this. He raised his hand and a strong wind blew over him, and said angrily.
"Empress, no matter what your status is, you cannot force me. I will not give in. Please leave quickly."
Xiyue raised her eyebrows when she heard this, thinking that it would be better to leave quickly. After all, tomorrow's safety comes first. When she was about to bear the pain and wave away, Dongling beside her said something cool.
"Drink a glass of flat peach wine and live an extra hundred years."
In the blink of an eye, Xiyue, who was determined to leave, quickly turned around and jumped off the Open Sky Sword. The treasure-hunting rat in her palm squeaked twice before heading straight for the target.
When Master Zheyan saw him, his hair suddenly turned whiter, and his handsome face also turned white. He was about to make a move when he saw the doctor looking at him coldly. Zheyan suddenly felt heartbroken.
She was bleeding, so she rushed over and grabbed Xiyue who was digging soil.
"Your Majesty... you can't do this, Your Majesty... It took me five hundred years to brew it. Even if you return to the throne in the future, you can't bully me like this, Your Majesty..."
"Empress, you are trying to bankrupt me."
Zheyan almost cried while hugging the tree. These fairy wines were originally prepared to be brewed for his best friend after he came back from Lian Iceland. However, he met Murong Xiyue, a reincarnated bastard enemy. He couldn't even fight or scolded him.
He didn't dare to scold him either, Zheyan felt that he was really rebellious.
——Murong Xiyue, you are just a prodigal woman.
"Empress~~~~"
Seeing Xiyue dig open the five-color soil three times, and pick up all the four bottles of wine that were finally brewed, with a look of a successful thief, Zheyan was so fierce that he didn't care about the image or beauty, and pounced on it.
He walked over and hugged Xiyue's legs.
"What...My queen, leave a bottle for me...leave a bottle..."
Murong Xiyue, you are trying to kill me, you might as well kill me with one knife. This is the first time in my life of more than 8,000 years that I am so embarrassed.
Looking down at Zheyan who looked like she was crying, Xiyue shook her head in disgust. Really, he looks so handsome, why does he always have a crying face? It's just a pain in the ass.
In fact, Xiyue found out the truth.
Without hesitation, she kicked Zheyan away. Xiyue hugged the treasure-hunting rat and ran up to the Kaitian Sword. The Kaitian Sword flew out with a whoosh and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zheyan howled in despair and fell to the ground.
Just when I was about to crawl back and cry, I heard another delicate voice coming from the clouds.
"Sir Zheyan, this wine tastes good. Remember to brew some more. I'll come back to get it."
Zheyan: "%￥##..." "Wait a minute... How can this be done? We need to go together..."
Everyone almost stumbled and fell down. Who was this shrill voice, looking for a beating? They all turned around and saw a mouse the size of a slap shooting towards Xiyue like an arrow.
.
Xiyue reached out and took Xiao Huihui into her arms. Dongling and Mingri looked at each other with a trace of surprise in their eyes.
Seeing this, Xiyue had no choice but to explain.
"He said he could search for treasure rats, so I accepted him as my little brother."
Seeing the suspicious looks in everyone's eyes, Xiao Huihui immediately stood up in Xiyue's palm, twisted her butt and pointed to the left of Lord Zheyan and shouted loudly.
"Wasu is a treasure hunter. Vasu is a very powerful treasure hunter. There is a treasure two feet to the left of the old man with a white beard. It is a wine made from flat peach and Neptune essence."
Lord Zheyan was shocked when he heard this. He raised his hand and a strong wind blew over him, and said angrily.
"Empress, no matter what your status is, you cannot force me. I will not give in. Please leave quickly."
Xiyue raised her eyebrows when she heard this, thinking that it would be better to leave quickly. After all, tomorrow's safety comes first. When she was about to bear the pain and wave away, Dongling beside her said something cool.
"Drink a glass of flat peach wine and live an extra hundred years."
In the blink of an eye, Xiyue, who was determined to leave, quickly turned around and jumped off the Open Sky Sword. The treasure-hunting rat in her palm squeaked twice before heading straight for the target.
When Master Zheyan saw him, his hair suddenly turned whiter, and his handsome face also turned white. He was about to make a move when he saw the doctor looking at him coldly. Zheyan suddenly felt heartbroken.
She was bleeding, so she rushed over and grabbed Xiyue who was digging soil.
"Your Majesty... you can't do this, Your Majesty... It took me five hundred years to brew it. Even if you return to the throne in the future, you can't bully me like this, Your Majesty..."
"Empress, you are trying to bankrupt me."
Zheyan almost cried while hugging the tree. These fairy wines were originally prepared to be brewed for his best friend after he came back from Lian Iceland. However, he met Murong Xiyue, a reincarnated bastard enemy. He couldn't even fight or scolded him.
He didn't dare to scold him either, Zheyan felt that he was really rebellious.
——Murong Xiyue, you are just a prodigal woman.
"Empress~~~~"
Seeing Xiyue dig open the five-color soil three times, and pick up all the four bottles of wine that were finally brewed, with a look of a successful thief, Zheyan was so fierce that he didn't care about the image or beauty, and pounced on it.
He walked over and hugged Xiyue's legs.
"What...My queen, leave a bottle for me...leave a bottle..."
Murong Xiyue, you are trying to kill me, you might as well kill me with one knife. This is the first time in my life of more than 8,000 years that I am so embarrassed.
Looking down at Zheyan who looked like she was crying, Xiyue shook her head in disgust. Really, he looks so handsome, why does he always have a crying face? It's just a pain in the ass.
In fact, Xiyue found out the truth.
Without hesitation, she kicked Zheyan away. Xiyue hugged the treasure-hunting rat and ran up to the Kaitian Sword. The Kaitian Sword flew out with a whoosh and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zheyan howled in despair and fell to the ground.
Just when I was about to crawl back and cry, I heard another delicate voice coming from the clouds.
"Sir Zheyan, this wine tastes good. Remember to brew some more. I'll come back to get it."