Your Majesty, the Empress is on the Battlefield Again!

"hiss."

Lu Silan lay on the ground and calmed down for a moment before getting up with difficulty and moving his elbow joints.

It was nothing serious at all, just a little bit of skin and bleeding.

He helplessly looked in the direction of Qin Feng and others, and found that those brats were shaking their hips like they were drunk, as if they didn't notice them at all.

I know they can't be of much help.

Lu Silan shook his head, accepted his fate and walked alone in the direction of the boss. Whether he can stop the boss from drunken and disorderly behavior is left to fate.

At least...he tried.

"General, are you okay?"

Several soldiers who were close and noticed the situation here helped Jiang Yuntian up from the ground and flicked the ashes off his body.

Jiang Yuntian regained consciousness after being thrown down. He rubbed his brows and looked at Si Luo with squinted eyes. Why did this kid become so strong after being drunk?

"hot."

Si Luo felt the blood rushing to his face, and his whole body was extremely hot.

The stamina of this wine is really great.

She was delirious and her vision was blurred.

"Strategist...Strategist...it doesn't work there!"

"Boss, don't do it!!!"

"Si Luo, wake up!!!"

He didn't know what exactly happened, but Si Luo vaguely heard the noisy sounds around him and felt particularly upset and uncomfortable.

When her consciousness fell into darkness, she felt like a piece of driftwood floating in the endless void. Her whole body was incredibly light, as if her soul had left her body.

"The phoenix rises in China, the dragon soars in the nine heavens, the blue falls in the yellow spring, and rises and falls in three generations."

An old voice came from nowhere and inexplicably penetrated into her mind. The heart-wrenching pain made Si Luo frown.

The cool liquid was sprinkled on his face. Si Luo's eyelashes trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was a face that looked like an immortal.

She realized that she was lying in the arms of the owner of this face, in a very relaxed and comfortable position.

It's just that the owner of this face seemed to be in a bad mood, with his thin lips pursed slightly, a pair of narrow starry eyes looking at her slightly, and his whole body exuded a gloomy aura of approaching storm.

"Your Majesty, why am I... here with you?"

Si Luo came back to his senses, smiled dryly and struggled to get up from his arms, but was pulled back irresistibly and fell into his arms again.

"What do you think?"

Si Luo frowned and tried hard to recall what happened before, but sadly found that just like every time he was drunk, part of his memory would always be lost.

I can only pray secretly that nothing too outrageous will happen...

"Hey, I don't remember..."

She blinked her eyes and tried to be cute.

Little did he know that his appearance made the emperor's eyes darken a little, and the strength of his arms tightened a little.

"Have I ever forbidden you to drink alcohol?"

Si Luo only felt that his brain was as messed up as paste now, and there were still mental memories, so he could only deal with it cautiously.

"I don't remember...no?"

The emperor suddenly lowered his head and brought his handsome face closer to someone who had a guilty conscience.

The warm breath approached Si Luo, and a strong sense of oppression suddenly swept over her, wrapping her whole body.

"Haha...really?"

Silo subconsciously used his hands to resist this dangerous man.

"Your Majesty, just keep talking. Why are you so close all of a sudden..."

"You know you're nervous?"

Nonsense, don’t you know how lethal this face is?

Si Luo swallowed subconsciously when he was asked so bluntly.