A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

This is the charming words of a woman who was speechless after being kidnapped by her sister and wished she could be killed by a headlong collision.

After the affairs of Moyan Pavilion came to an end, its arch-enemy Shenyin Sect began to send out invitations in a big way. The young master of the Shenyin Sect was fifteen years old and had hairpins. He invited all the heroes to a banquet to celebrate.

Because of cultivation, there is not much difference in status between men and women on the Shadow Continent. As long as you have strength, you are the king! Practitioners, on the other hand, don't have so many things to be ashamed of. Although it is a gift for hair extensions, there is no messy etiquette. It is just like an ordinary birthday party, with a meal and a drink, although the scale is a bit large.

But the Shenyin Sect is very troublesome. His rival Moyan Pavilion and its leader Mei Wuqing are in their headquarters, and they invited her here in the name of the Tomb of the Ancients. So why don’t you send her an invitation letter with a hairpin ceremony? ?

If it doesn't, it seems to have the smell of gunpowder. If it does, who knows what trouble this god of murder will cause! Then, when the Shenyin Sect, which had a headache, knew that the Hidden World Family and Wu Qing were on the same side, they still handed over the invitation letter in a polite manner.

If Wu Qing doesn't come, it is estimated that the Hidden World Family will not give the Shenyin Sect this face. And the hair-raising ceremony that allows the hidden family to participate will definitely make the name of Shenyin Sect in the human world rise by three points!

However, the Shenyin Sect is obviously overly worried. The big demon king they are worried about is currently sitting on the special table of the hidden family, holding a golden little Loli in his arms, holding a golden bottle in his right hand, and poking a Luanyan in his left hand. Loli's face, chatting and laughing.

"Xiaoluan smokes, clear songs and strings of ancient music, and good wines are sold for Xinfeng. Xinfeng has wine for me to drink, canceling the hometown and sad farewell. Heartbroken Xinfeng wine, selling sorrow and fighting for thousands. Xinfeng's fine wine fighting for ten thousand, How many years have you been a ranger in Xianyang? The Xinfeng wine produced by the stingy old man is not to be missed!" After rubbing the little Loli's face, Wu Qing handed the full jade cup to her.

The little Loli's nose moved, the faint fragrance of wine lingered, her big eyes as clear as glass lit up, she immediately picked up the jade cup with both hands and poured the wine into her mouth.

"Xiaoluanyan, this is Tusu wine. The title of the book is so comprehensive that it is more elegant. The wine name is Tusu and the taste is more familiar. I am lazy to mention Yu Lei in front of the door. I like to drink Tusu from behind. Come and try it!" He held it lightly in his mouth. Holding a wine glass, he poured the fine wine into his arms, savoring the taste swirling between his lips and teeth, and Wu Qing poured another glass for the little Lolita.

"Qingqing, Nai Renhao (you are so kind)!" This was a little loli who was patronizing the little loli who was drinking and speaking slurred words.

Don't ask why there are so many kinds of wine on the same table. This is purely for the Shenyin Sect to appease the wine jar, fearing that Wu Qing will go on a killing spree.

There was a click, and a soft sound came from next to the two of them. Wu tilted his phoenix eyes and saw that the chopsticks in the fox beauty's hand were broken into two pieces again.

There was no embarrassment on her face at all, Meiyanxi waved to the maid beside her, and calmly asked for a new pair of chopsticks.

The maid tremblingly handed over the new chopsticks, her heart twitching. This was the fifth pair she handed over tonight.

To Wu Qing's right, Huang Yin was sitting at the banquet, tasting the dishes carefully, but unexpectedly did not take the little Lolita away from Wu Qing's arms. If my little monster wants to torment someone, he has to accompany him even if he doesn't like it.

However, seeing the beautiful woman next to him smiling coquettishly at others, the Imperial Master was still a little depressed no matter how generous he was. He picked up the wine glass with both hands and prepared to drink away his sorrow.

"Injured people cannot drink alcohol." A cool word blew into his ears, and a hand was already in front of Huang Yin's cup. Wu Qing took the jade cup lightly, tilted his head and poured it down, and all the wine in the cup slipped into his belly.

"I don't mind holding back the wine for you." He put it down casually, and the jade-white wine glass clinked with the round table, emitting a fragrance. The black hair all over her head is not bound at all, forming a sharp contrast with the pure white fox fur like pear blossoms. The phoenix eyes that were narrowed in contentment were bright and vivid, and the lazy and gorgeous face was soaked in the blurred fragrance of wine, and he smiled in awe.

Even wearing men's clothing, it's hard to hide his stunning appearance.

The young talents who had been staring at Wuqing from the moment the banquet started swallowed their saliva and started to move.

His Royal Highness Prince Qing is a woman, which means that each of them has a chance to win the beauty back. Not to mention the Moyan Pavilion and Meiying Dynasty she brought behind her, just marrying such a beauty is enough to keep her smiling for the rest of her life!

"His Royal Highness, Prince Qing, has a great capacity for drinking! I wonder if I would be lucky enough to have a drink with you?"

"His Royal Highness Prince Qing is worthy of his reputation as a genius. You all admire him!"

"His Royal Highness Prince Qing..." All kinds of compliments kept flowing, and the young master of this family and the young master of that family surrounded Wu Qing. These beautiful and lustful guys have long since left the bloody scene of Shura in Siberia a few days ago.

Although Wu Qing was a little dissatisfied with the flirting between being disturbed and the little Lolita, the flattery was done well, and the narcissistic Prince Qing raised his glass to drink freely.

Then, the Master's face darkened.

"His Royal Highness, I would like to give you another toast..." Another wine glass was handed to Wu Qing, but before the other party could finish his words, a hand with sharp bones suddenly snatched the glass away.

Raising the glass high, the blue armband swayed in a clear and distant arc, Huang Yin drank the wine in one gulp.

"Didn't I say that drinking alcohol would hurt the body!" Wu Qing frowned and snatched the cup back from Huang Yin's hand, but it was already empty.

Warm fingertips caressed the wrinkles between Wu Qing's eyebrows. Huang Yin leaned forward slightly and lowered his head to her ear. The rich fragrance of wine came to her face: "Xiao Qing'er, I'm not here for you." His voice seemed to be filled with grievance.

He didn't know whether it was because he was drunk or because his brain was wired wrongly. Feeling the constant warmth between his brows, Wu Qing's cheeks turned red for the first time.

The young talent was a little unhappy when his hookup with a beautiful lady was interrupted. But after all, he came from a wealthy family, so he calmed down slightly: "I wonder if your Excellency is..."

"Grand Master Fu Ying, Mo Huangyin." Returning to his original sitting position, Huang Yin raised his eyes and glanced at the young talent. The jade face that was still smiling just now was now calm, and the ink pupils were faintly revealed like mist between flowers. With the chill of alienation and indifference.

That young talent was so excited. This was the majesty accumulated by the superior over time. How could a junior who had only been rising for a few years be able to compete with him?

But...Guoshi Fuying!

The people around him paused their chopsticks and stopped their wine glasses, and looked over. Unexpectedly, the person representing the Fuying Dynasty to participate in the opening of the Tomb of Ancients would be the national master Huang Yin!

Fu Ying's national master Mo Huangyin, this person's name in the human world is probably no less than that of His Highness Prince Qing. Not only did he stabilize the court for Emperor Fuying, he was also a rosewood music master.

Rosewood Royal Music Master! Including Wu Qing, several people in Moyan Pavilion, and the master of the Shenyin Sect, looking at the entire human world, there are no more than ten red sandalwood music masters! Moreover, it is said that the master's skill as a magician is unfathomable and is definitely no lower than His Highness Prince Qing!