The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 50 Nine Grades of Monkey Wine

"what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Zi Yunchen suppressed her smile, picked up the hairpin from her palm, took off the wooden hairpin she used to bind her hair, and replaced it with the hairpin from Shenmu Xinxin.

Last time in Blossom City, when he personally put on the exquisite phoenix flower for her, he knew that the color of the flame was the most suitable for her.

as predicted.

The naturally raised phoenix tail was magnificent, and the light of the flames fell on her face, adding a bit of warmth to her coldness.

He stared at her scorchingly, and slowly moved his face closer...

"What do you want?" Luo Qingyin pushed his face away.

Zi Yunchen sighed in annoyance, trying to steal a kiss!
Pretending not to care, he stretched out his hand, "Nine Grade Monkey Wine, here."

Luo Qingyin glanced at him, she just wanted to make a joke with him, but when he took out such a valuable thing as a phoenix wood, it seemed that she was stingy, and she was about to apologize, when she saw that he wanted to steal a kiss, she suddenly said something The guilt was gone, he took out the gourd from the ring, and stuffed it into his hand with an unhappy mood, "That's all, I'll give it all to you."

After receiving the gourd, Zi Yunchen didn't open the cork immediately, but narrowed his eyes slightly, and sniffed the cork lightly. After confirming that it was correct, he pulled out a crack of the cork, and immediately a dazzling glow radiated from the mouth of the gourd. .

Zi Yunchen suddenly became awe-inspiring.

With Xiaguang, it must be extraordinary!

From the side of the gourd mouth, a drop of clear amber wine dripped out, suspended in Zi Yunchen's palm.

That drop of wine was mellow and fragrant.

Staring at the amber liquid, Ziyun Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, his profound energy condensed into a thin needle, which was inserted into the liquid and stirred gently.

With the stirring of the needle of profound energy, Zi Yunchen's face gradually became serious.

The color, aroma, taste, grade, purity... are exactly the same as what Mr. Hu said.

She was able to find the Nine Grade Monkey Wine!
As for the year, he couldn't check it out.

Because, its age has already exceeded the 20 years that Mr. Hu said!
After a while, he put the wine back into the gourd, looked at Luo Qingyin, Luo Qingyin was gone!
On the other tree, Luo Qingyin smiled and waved to him. Her face was covered with two touches of red, which was very touching.

A look of disappointment floated in Zi Yunchen's eyes. In her eyes, is he so scary?
"How did you run so far?"

Luo Qingyin waved her hand innocently, "I can't smell the Nine Grade Monkey Wine, but if I smell it, I'll get drunk. Look at my face."

Zi Yunchen changed from being disappointed to being happy, and said with a smile: "I still want to take a sip." He pulled out the cork, poured out three drops, he stuck out the tip of his tongue to catch it, and put it in his mouth.

"do not!"

But it was too late.

With a bang, Ziyunchen fell from the tree.

A pretty standard header pose.

Luo Qingyin went to pick up the wine while picking up Ziyun Chen, feeling very embarrassed for a while.

If the wine is dropped, all her previous efforts will be wasted; if Ziyun Chen's head is blown off, no one will take her to find Wannian Snow Ginseng.

Who is better to pick up?

When he was in a hurry, the black monkey jumped up and held the gourd with a pair of paws. Not a drop of wine in the gourd leaked out.

Luo Qingyin caught Ziyunchen with confidence.

"Stupid man, squeak." Mo Hou transferred to Zi Yunchen's head, pulling his hair vigorously.

Luo Qingyin had no time to pay attention to it, and slowly put Ziyunchen on the ground.

His cheeks were flushed with drunkenness, the cleanness of the white clothes, the expensiveness of the purple belt, and the splendor of the red tide blended with his innate evil charm, coupled with his beautiful face, it was amazing.

I just don't know how long it will take for him to wake up...

Luo Qingyin let out a deep breath, Han Yan may not be dead yet, Han Lu is still waiting for an opportunity, Zi Yunchen fell down, her problem is serious.

At this moment, there is no tree hole for her to hide in.

I'm afraid they will also spend the night in this mountain forest tonight.

"Squeak!" the black monkey suddenly screamed.

Luo Qingyin turned her head abruptly, but it was Han Lu who left and returned.

Han Lu acted softly, trying to sneak up on Luo Qingyin from behind, but was caught by a monkey, his face turned cold, his eyes were vicious like a five-step snake, and a soft sword in his hand moved with the wind, Like the letter of a poisonous snake.

"Well, you bitch, how dare you attack His Highness Prince Rui!"

Not giving Luo Qingyin a chance to argue, she immediately took off the hat of murdering Ziyunchen, and the soft sword in her hand straightened instantly, stabbing Luo Qingyin's heart.

Ziyunchen fell to the ground, life and death uncertain.

If she kills Luo Qingyin, let the Young Palace Master come over and wake Ziyunchen up.

At that time, the Young Palace Master can logically become Zi Yunchen's savior.

Han Lu's abacus was very loud, and she was also good at swordsmanship, and her straight stabbing movements were not messy at all, and she looked extremely skilled.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Luo Qingyin shook his hand, and the cloud-patterned bamboo umbrella drew a green glow, blocking the soft sword.

"You still dare to steal His Highness Prince Rui's cloud-patterned bamboo umbrella?" Han Lu's face was distorted with anger, and she ferociously used her most proud wave sword, stabbing nine times in a row, pointing directly at Luo Qingyin's vitals.

Luo Qingyin dodged left and right, extremely thrilling.

"Hmph, that's all. It really is a waste material." Han Lu snorted coldly, drew a sharp light, and the soft sword changed from straight to curved, wrapping around Luo Qingyin's neck.

Luo Qingyin's body turned like electricity, and the tip of the umbrella touched a large acupoint of Han Lu, Han Lu felt his profound energy suddenly suffocate, and stopped circulating.

Keng!
The soft sword fell to the ground.

Han Lu stiffened all over, and stared at Luo Qingyin in disbelief, "Bitch, what kind of demon method are you using? Let me go!"

Picking up the soft sword, Luo Qingyin walked in front of her with a half-smile, "Let you go? How can I do that?"

Fear flashed in Han Lu's eyes, but his expression was still arrogant. In her eyes, Luo Qingyin was a waste, an ant that you could crush to death casually.

Even if she has some demon skills, if she can be restrained for a while, it cannot be restrained for a lifetime.

She still has a chance!
Regardless of whether Sanqi 21 tapped her acupoints first, Luo Qing sighed, "It's a pretty good sword, is it a local product? I don't know if it hurts when I cut off your wrist."

"Do you dare?" Han Lu stared at Luo Qingyin sternly, "If you hurt half of my hair, Yaowang Palace will not let you go!"

"Yo, Yaowanggong, I'm so scared." Luo Qingyin thought for a while, looked at Han Lu's sinister eyes, and said softly, "Your eyes are good, I really want to try, your two After the eyeballs are swapped, can the medicine from Yaowang Palace keep them bright?"

"Hmph!" Han Lu snorted heavily.

Luo Qingyin smiled lightly, "If you don't want to try, can you tell me why you killed me?"

"Do you think I will be afraid of the threat you say?" Han Lu was sure, Luo Qingyin probably didn't dare to attack her, "I didn't come alone, as long as you dare to touch me, my sisters It will cut you to pieces."

"Your sister? Han Yu?" Luo Qingyin's lips curved into a cold arc, "Han Yu has fallen off the cliff and turned into meatloaf."

"You?! You lied to me!" Han Lu had a tough face.

(End of this chapter)