Chapter 16

"Come on, keep drinking." Jiang Yichu said and continued to drink two more cups.

Shangguan Waner looked at it and said, "immortal, why don't you get drunk?"

Wu Zetian nodded beside her. She was worthy of being an immortal. After two glasses of wine, her face did not change at all.

They didn't know that Jiang Yichu had no problem drinking two kilograms every night in his previous life.

"Because I'm an immortal." Jiang Yichu suddenly plays on his upper body and says seriously.

Tease them.

"Shangguan Waner, meet the immortal."

"Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, Empress Wu also paid a visit to the immortal.

Who knows that the two people who said they were laughing one second suddenly bowed the next.

Good guy, it's a pity that these two people don't award the film emperor award.

Jiang Yichu was stunned.

"Since she is an immortal, I'll give you a toast." Wu Zetian took out a glass of wine and said.

"Wan'er also drank to the immortal." Shangguan Wan'er also drank.

........

In the middle of the night, Jiang Yichu looked at the two people in silence.

"Immortal, where do you come from and why do you have such great powers?" Shangguan Waner said drunk.

"Wan'er should not be rude. The immortal must come from those nine days." Wu Zetian also blushed and was obviously drunk.

"Wan'er just wants to know where the immortal comes from. After all, there are not many beautiful men in the world." Shangguan Wan'er said with blurred eyes.

"You are right. The immortal is handsome." Wu Zetian nodded approvingly.

"Immortal, I like you." suddenly, Shangguan Waner grabbed Jiang Yichu's clothes and said.

"What?" Jiang Yichu smelled Shangguan Waner's breath, and his brain was short circuited.

"Don't you understand what Wan'er said? I like immortals." Shangguan Wan'er said coquettishly, and she was completely drunk.

"Don't be presumptuous. Wan'er can't fool around in front of me." Wu Zetian snapped.

Jiang Yichu took a breath and looked at Wu Zetian with gratitude.

Some people are not drunk.

But the next second, he was stunned.

"If you want to say who the immortal is, it must be mine. No one else can touch it." Wu Zetian looked at Jiang Yichu.

"Mom, these two people are very drunk. No, no, they can't go on like this." Jiang Yichu shivered all over his body and didn't dare to think what would happen next.

He walked briskly, ran to the room, picked up the tea and began to make tea.

Now, they can only sober up.

After a long time of incense, Jiang Yichu came out with two cups of tea and handed them to Shangguan Waner and Wu Zetian respectively.

"Come and have a taste, sober up."

"I don't want it, I just want a fairy." Shangguan Waner rubbed her body to Jiang Yichu.

"Wan'er, the immortal is mine." Wu Zetian was unwilling and ordered.

"My mother." Jiang Yichu's face was covered with black lines.

I'm guilty. Why should I find something to drink for them?

Anyway, if you don't drink, you don't blame me for being rude.

Jiang Yichu took a deep breath and poured it into Shangguan Waner.

Gollum, Gollum.

Shangguan Waner, who had drunk tea, leaned over and went to sleep.

Seeing this cruel scene, Wu Zetian trembled instinctively and had a little clarity: "immortal, I don't want you to feed me. I drink myself."

Then he picked up the tea and drank it.

Bang.

Wu Zetian's head sank and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Jiang Yichu relaxed and nodded: "you two, don't make any moths for me."

The next day, the sun rose.

Shangguan Waner woke up. She looked at the messy clothes and the comatose Empress Wu's face turned pale.

"What happened last night?"

She didn't dare and didn't want to think about it.

"Your Highness, wake up, it's bad." Shangguan Waner came to Wu Zetian and shook her.

"Hmm? What happened?" Wu Zetian opened her eyes and asked suspiciously.

When she saw Shangguan Wan'er's clothes were untidy, her face changed: "Wan'er, what's the matter with you."

"Your Highness, I don't know." Shangguan Waner said wrongfully.

"Wan'er, don't worry. The immortal won't do that." Wu Zetian calmed down and took a look at her clothes. She was still intact and relieved.

"Really? People are separated from each other, and it seems that the immortal deliberately drunk us last night." Shangguan Waner recalled.

"Don't think so much. I'm confused about what happened last night. Let's go and ask the immortal." Wu Zetian straightened her hair and said.

"HMM." Shangguan Waner nodded her head skillfully, but she was embarrassed.

Jiang Yichu got up early and sharpened his knife by the river.

Stabbing, stabbing sounds.

"Immortal, what are you doing?" Wu Zetian came from the rear and asked.

"Oh, are you awake? I'm sharpening my knife." Jiang Yichu looked back at them and said.

"Immortal, did we get drunk last night?" Shangguan Waner asked with red cheeks.

"You're not only drunk, you're going to sleepwalk." Jiang Yichu turned his white eyes and recalled what happened. He feels terrible up to now.

"Am I drunk too?" Wu Zetian asked in surprise.

"I was drunk and talked in my dreams." Jiang Yichu sighed lightly.

"I haven't lost my manners," said Wu Zetian.

The majesty of the queen cannot be lost.

"You're OK, but I'm a little overwhelmed by Xiaoshang's behavior." Jiang Yichu said and glanced at Shangguan Waner.

Hearing this, Shangguan Waner couldn't help thinking a lot.

For example, drink and tell the truth.

Why don't you say those words in your heart tonight?

Shangguan Wan Baijiu's unable to resist sustain the blows. "Please don't blame the immortals," he said. "The first time he drank liquor was a little bit overwhelming."

"As for what he said, the immortal would just treat it as nonsense."

"I didn't take it seriously, so why should I apologize?" Jiang Yichu waved his hand and didn't care.

Seeing his appearance, Wu Zetian nodded secretly: "she is worthy of being an immortal. She is both a gentleman and a big belly."

"Immortal, what are you doing?" Shangguan Waner said in surprise.

Wu Zetian also looked at Jiang Yichu and saw a sound of stabbing, which was a bit like a weapon.

"Nothing, I'm sharpening the knife," Jiang Yichu raised his hand and showed them the knife.

"Sharpen the knife? Why does the immortal sharpen it like this?" said Wu Zetian, puzzled.

When sharpening a knife in Dazhou, you always find a blade to sharpen it. What sharp feeling can a fairy have.

Shangguan Waner also nodded and said, "immortal, you grind it wrong. You can't grind it sharp."

Jiang Yichu smiled and didn't speak.

This is his new knife sharpening technique, which is 100 times better than those old ones.

But they don't seem to understand, so they don't explain anything.

Suddenly, roar.

A wolf roared from a distance.