Villain: Before dying, he forcibly kissed the master

Chapter 239: Then do you dare to kiss me?

Su Jue just finished speaking.

I saw that the jade hand had been irretrievably placed somewhere, and I squeezed it subconsciously.

"Why don't you let me touch you?"

Wu Zhao's phoenix eyes were rippled, a little hazy and confused, and he had no idea what he was doing to Su Jue.

Who can help me? !

Su Jue was about to cry but had no tears: "Your Majesty, please let me go!"

At this moment, the most beautiful woman in the Zhenguan Dynasty was sitting in his arms.

But Su Jue was not enjoying at all, but suffering.

The one in her arms is the famous empress, but she has drunk too much now. When she wakes up, she will definitely remember everything.

At that time, if you don't protect yourself, you will be killed and silenced.

"I don't want it. It feels really comfortable to hold you."

Wu Zhao shook his head like a rattle and held Su Jie's neck tightly with his other hand.

The entire delicate body of tender branches and leaves was pressed against Su Jue's body.

Feeling the turbulent waves, Su Jue felt like he was suffering every second!

"Are you really the empress?"

Su Jue smiled bitterly. Although he was a little drunk, he was much more conscious than Wu Zhao.

Especially, Wu Zhao doesn't need to think about the consequences, he does!

Now Wu Zhao is acting like a little girl, and it is impossible to imagine that she is an empress.

No wonder Wu Zhao was drunk or not. No one could control his drunken attitude.

"Am I?" Wu Zhao pursed his lips, as if asking himself.

Su Jue nodded heavily: "Of course you are, you are the empress and the most powerful person in the Zhenguan Dynasty."

"What empress? I am Wu Zhao!"

Wu Zhao wrinkled his nose and snorted.

The corner of Su Jue's mouth twitched: "Okay, you are Wu Zhao, Wu Zhao, you must promise me, and remember later that you took the initiative and I was passive."

"What about active and passive, Su Jue, why do I feel your body is a little warm?"

Wu Zhao touched the muscles on Su Jue's body, tilted his head, and squeezed again: "And it's really hard. Is it a stick?"

"Su Jue, aren't you a swordsman? Why are you carrying a stick with you!"

A series of three questions were asked that caught Su Jie off guard.

"No, if we continue like this, something will happen easily!"

Su Jue bit the tip of his tongue, and his somewhat blurred eyes suddenly sobered up.

He held Wu Zhao's shoulders with both hands and lifted her up directly.

Although Su Jue had sealed his own cultivation, and Wu Zhao had also sealed it, Su Jue's physical strength was still there.

It was very easy to pick Wu Zhao up, and Wu Zhao was like a piece of cotton in Su Jie's hands.

"Hey, why don't you let me touch the stick?"

Wu Zhao was like a little girl who couldn't reach her favorite toy, pouting.

If Su Jue hadn't known that she was the empress, he would have never thought of the unparalleled and graceful Empress Zhenguan.

"Your Majesty, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. I'll call Sister Wan'er in to deal with you later. You can wait for yourself."

Su Jue calmed down and said.

"no!"

Wu Zhao said quickly.

"Your Majesty, Su Juesu, is unable to obey your orders."

Su Jue had already stood up and did not stay because of these words.

The emperor's heart is the hardest to guess. Now it's the real Wu Zhao, but after Wu Zhao wakes up, everything will become uncontrollable.

Maybe he got angry, maybe he felt ashamed and angry, and he had to avoid his edge, at least not to come into contact with Wu Zhao anymore.

Otherwise, it is easy to suffer disaster!

Just when Su Jue was about to walk out of the Yangxin Hall.

Wu Zhao said at this time: "Even you want to leave me?"

Su Jue paused and turned around.

He saw this empress with unrivaled elegance and beauty, staring at him with rosy eyes.

"me?"

Su Jue pointed at himself. He was about to explain that this matter could not be measured by common sense, but Wu Zhao continued.

"The road to immortality is long, and countless relatives and friends are far away from me."

"Even my father and mother, who trusted me the most, died of illness. I just recognized you, and you want to leave me?"

Wu Zhao's eyes were filled with mist, and a crystal clear teardrop slid down his cheek.

Su Jue was stunned. It was the first time he saw the empress and she shed tears.

"Over the past few years, I have almost forgotten all my emotions and desires, and have become a cold and heartless empress."

"It's only been 20 years. In a few years, I will have no feelings in my heart. If you want to contact me then, I'm afraid I won't be able to accommodate you."

Wu Zhao spoke silently, his calm tone containing indescribable loneliness.

Indeed, as an empress, she cannot have the same emotions and desires as normal people.

Any action will affect the lifeline of the Zhenguan Dynasty.

Life is tiring every day, there are endless memorials to deal with, and endless worries.

Where is the peace?

Su Jue was silent for a moment, then he walked to Wu Zhao's side and sat down: "Su Jue has no thoughts about His Majesty. It doesn't matter whether he tolerates you or not."

"Su Jue just doesn't want to see His Majesty sad. After all, Your Majesty is the Supreme of the Northern Territory."

"If others look at you like this, wouldn't it be a joke?"

Words could not keep Su Jue, but what kept Su Jue was the tired and helpless look in Wu Zhao's eyes when he said these words again.

And that sincere recognition.

People respect me a foot, and I respect others a foot. This is the case with Su Jue.

"Su Jue, the last time we talked, you said that the country and the country could not keep you, that your heart could not accommodate the world, and that your ambition was not here."

"I asked you, what can keep you? You said maybe someone or a moment and a promise can keep you."

"After you left, I thought about it carefully."

"I promise I can give it to you, and I can give it to you in an instant. Even if you want someone, I can still give it to you!"

Wu Zhao looked directly at Su Jue, his eyes filled with ripples, his face was red with the smell of alcohol.

Su Jue was slightly startled. These words could be big or small. The big one came from the empress's mouth, and the small one was when the empress was drunk.

"Can your Majesty really give it to me?"

"What do you want? Just say it."

Wu Zhao raised his little head proudly.

At this moment, Wu Zhao was like a proud little swan, as beautiful as a fairy.

Su Jue asked back: "Your Majesty is talking about Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

"I disappoint you. You guessed wrong." Wu Zhao turned his head away.

"Why, could it be you?"

Su Jue grinned, his eyes bright and his teeth white.

Wu Zhao's expression paused, and when the light shone on his cheeks, which were as radiant as snow, they became increasingly rosy, and even the goosenecks were not spared.

I don't know if it was the alcohol that was causing the trouble, or if it was because of these words that her cheeks turned red and she was so beautiful.

Wu Zhao looked at Su Jue.

This time Su Jue didn't dodge, and looked at Wu Zhao with those strange and evil eyes.

"So what if it's me, do you dare?"

Wu Zhao snorted.

Su Jue smiled and said, "I have nothing to dare to do. It just depends on whether Your Majesty dares to do it."

Wu Zhao's eyes averted for a moment: "Why are you so bold this time?"

Su Jue smiled: "Your Majesty left me, recognized me, and wanted to keep me. Of course Su Jue is confident and bold!"

"Then do you dare to kiss me?"

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