Villain: Before Dying, He Forcibly Kissed The Master

"How many drinks will you have with me now?"

Wu Zhao looked at Su Jue.

Su Jue nodded: "No problem, I won't go home until I'm drunk today!"

Since Su Jue agreed to stay, he had no intention of leaving.

This Yangxin Hall is so big that you can sleep anywhere.

"You won't come back until you're drunk?"

Wu Zhao thought for a moment, then she held a magic formula in her hand, and the phoenix robe on her body trembled slightly.

"Your Majesty, your breath?"

Su Jue was stunned. He suddenly realized that Wu Zhao's unfathomable imperial majesty had disappeared.

Instead, there is the ordinary aura of ordinary people, without any disturbance at all, let alone a return to nature.

"Didn't you say that I am in the imperial realm and can't get drunk? This time I can stay with you until I get drunk."

Wu Zhao said this.

She temporarily sealed her cultivation.

Let yourself be like a normal person.

Su Jue was stunned for a moment, never expecting that the aloof empress would actually give up her cultivation just to drink with him.

This is not only an affirmation of him, but also a trust in him.

The current empress is a weak woman with no strength to tie a chicken. Even a foundation building is enough for the empress to eat a pot.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Su Jue was silent, Wu Zhao asked in confusion.

"It's nothing. I feel that Your Majesty is more beautiful than before."

Su Jue looked at Wu Zhao.

At this time, Wu Zhao had lost his cultivation level, but in his heart, the spirit of Fengyi Tianxia and the unparalleled elegance still existed.

It's just that the aura of imperial majesty is gone, and there is a strong desire to conquer.

It feels like a plum blossom growing proudly in the ice and snow, but unprotected and left to be picked by others.

An imperceptible blush flashed across Wu Zhao's face: "I just have no cultivation, so you are so bold to tease me?"

"To be honest, I didn't mean that." Su Jue touched his nose.

"And touch your nose."

Wu Zhao's pretty face changed and he gently patted Su Jue's hand away.

Su Jue looked at Wu Zhao's stern yet gentle look, and his heart moved, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Your Majesty, you look very much like my Taoist companion."

"Taoist companion?" Wu Zhao was stunned.

Su Jue also reacted immediately.

Holy shit.

The person in front of me is the empress.

How could I say this myself?

He swallowed and quickly explained: "Your Majesty, please don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about a Taoist companion, I'm talking about a Taoist friend, a Taoist friend."

"I only sealed my cultivation, but I didn't seal my hearing. How can I hear the word Taoist companion correctly?"

Wu Zhao said quietly.

Su Jie coughed dryly: "Your Majesty, you don't know. My hometown is like Taoist companions."

Wu Zhao snorted: "Your hometown? Isn't your hometown Chaoge City? Why haven't I heard of this custom in the Imperial City?"

"Ah this..."

Su Jue felt ashamed.

Oops, miscalculation.

I haven’t drank this wine yet, why am I unconscious?

Wu Zhao looked at Su Jue with a smile: "You have the guts to say it, but don't have the guts to admit it?"

It’s not that I dare to admit it, it’s that I’m afraid of dying.

Su Jue complained in his heart and poured wine for him and himself in embarrassment: "It's a nice night today, Your Majesty. It's a good time to have a drink. Come on, have a drink!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Bitter wine enters throat.

Wu Zhao remained motionless, looking straight at Su Jue.

"Your Majesty, why don't you drink?"

Su Jue asked cautiously.

Are you really angry? ?

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhao said: "I have no cultivation, so I can't dissipate the smell of alcohol, but you have cultivation, so it's unfair to me."

"So this is it."

Su Jue was relieved and immediately tapped his eyebrows.

The white robe suddenly turned over, and the whole person's aura was sealed. No spiritual power could be mobilized in the whole body. The whole person's aura was exactly the same as Wu Zhao's.

The two people became ordinary people one after another.

"Does your Majesty think it's fair this time?"

"That's pretty much it."

Wu Zhao hummed softly, holding the wine glass with his jade hand, imitating Su Jue, and drank it all in one gulp.

The bitter wine enters the throat, and the spicy breath bursts in the mouth.

Wu Zhao's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, his face a little confused.

Does anyone really like to drink this kind of stuff?

"Your Majesty doesn't drink often. You can drink slowly. You don't have to imitate me."

Su Jue smiled.

Wu Zhao was dissatisfied: "Are you looking down on me? How can it be difficult for me with just grain?"

"Your Majesty, you are overthinking it. What I mean is to drink it slowly. If it doesn't work, don't drink it if you can't drink it."

Su Jue kindly reminded.

"If you can't drink it, just stop drinking it?"

When Wu Zhao heard this, his pretty face changed. Why did he feel that this sentence was so harmful?

"Who can't drink?"

Wu Zhao pushed the wine glass in front of Su Jue: "Full!"

"Well."

Su Jue did not dare to hesitate and could only fill up Wu Zhao's wine glass.

The next second, Wu Zhao drank it down again. This time, Wu Zhao showed no expression, but it could be seen from the slightly pursed red lips that he was trying hard.

But even so, he still raised his eyebrows provocatively at Su Jue.

It seems that again, it’s your turn.

Su Jue smiled, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

His eyes were calm and his expression was calm.

Su Jue was already used to the wine in this world.

The wine-making technology is not mature, and most of them are just sake, which is only so-called spicy, without the sweetness and strong fragrance.

But fortunately, the wine in the palace tasted mellower than anything Su Jue had ever drunk, and it tasted pretty good.

Wu Zhao seemed to be competing with Su Jue.

"Full!"

"it's your turn!"

"Full!"

"it's your turn!"

"Full!"

"Your Majesty, there is no need for us to drink like this."

Seeing Wu Zhao's head getting higher and higher, Su Jue quickly reminded him as two wisps of wine red appeared on his pretty face with skin as beautiful as snow.

"Then how to drink?"

Wu Zhaofeng looked at Su Jue with hazy eyes.

With the alcohol on his head, he could feel Su Jue's eyes swaying from side to side.

Su Jue smiled: "We can taste the wine and drink it slowly."

Drinking is not just about getting drunk, it’s also about the atmosphere of drinking.

Everyone bragging and chatting together is the essence of drinking.

"Are you scared?"

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Wu Zhao's mouth, with a playful look in his eyes.

"Okay, okay."

Su Jue nodded. Since the Empress does not know how high the sky is, then he will teach the Empress a lesson!

"Full!"

"it's your turn!"

"Full!"

"it's your turn!"

After three rounds of drinking.

The two of them were overly drunk, and the smell of alcohol was dissipated due to their lack of cultivation.

Even Su Jue, with his rosy complexion, had drunk too much.

He rubbed his brows, not expecting the empress to be so powerful in combat.

He drank it so hard that he became confused.

"Su Jue, what are you doing? Give me..."

Before Wu Zhao could finish his words, he swayed and almost fell to the ground.

Su Jue had quick eyes and quick hands and quickly supported Wu Zhao's waist.

Wu Zhao took advantage of the situation and lay down in Su Jue's arms, his delicate body was soft and boneless.

The aroma of wine came to the nostrils along with the unique fragrance of the empress.

Her cheeks are as beautiful as a fairy, with two wisps of blush rising, just like the morning glow on the horizon, stunning and unbelievable!

"Your Majesty, you drank too much."

The beauty is pregnant again, the smell of alcohol is causing trouble, and a certain element in Su Jue's heart rises rapidly!

"If I drink too much, I am an ordinary person, so I can rest in your arms. If I don't drink too much, I am me. How can I be gentle with you?"

Wu Zhao smiled foolishly, his smile as delicate as a flower. He moved in Su Jie's arms and found a comfortable position.

"Your Majesty, you'd better get up, I'm not very conscious either."

Su Jue endured the restlessness in his heart and kept telling himself that the person in front of him was the empress, the empress, the empress.

"No, it feels so comfortable."

Wu Zhao said angrily, his delicate body moved again.

Her jade arms wrapped around Su Jue's neck, and she sat directly in Su Jue's arms.

Feeling the vibration on his legs, Su Jue was shocked. The empress had indeed expected it!

The next second, Su Jue was stunned.

"Hey, what is this? A big stick?"

"Don't touch it!"