The strongest starting system

Chapter 1111 The first kiss is gone
Just as Zhao Wushuang wanted to remind the little girl to calm down, she turned her face slightly, but unexpectedly, Yi Yi suddenly approached her head, and their lips touched each other naturally.

For a while, the eyes were wide open, and the air was silent for two seconds.

Yi Yi's big eyes blinked a few times, and the long eyelashes even touched Zhao Wushuang's firm nose.

I don't know what kind of thoughts are driving her, but she has the throbbing that belongs only to a girl with vitality.

Yiyi was completely stunned, and it took a few seconds for her to react. She quickly leaned back, and immediately wanted to yell, but Zhao Wushuang quickly covered her mouth.

"No, if you shout like that, other people will have to doubt my identity. I just avenged Chu Han'er. You don't want me to be exposed, do you?" Zhao Wushuang whispered mysteriously.

Yi Yi's big black eyes swirled in their sockets, and another circle of tears accumulated unknowingly.

Her heart seemed to have overturned the seasoning plate, with mixed flavors, and she didn't know what it was like.

Her first kiss!She fantasized about dedicating her first kiss to the Prince Charming in her heart after leaving the sect, but she didn't expect to give it to a bastard.

The more Yi Yi thought about it, the more angry he became, he opened his small mouth in a rage, and bit Zhao Wushuang's finger.

"hiss……"

Zhao Wushuang's brows twitched immediately, seeing the little girl's gnashing of teeth, he felt a little funny again.

Forget it, let her vent, anyway, he can't bear this pain... he can't bear it.

Zhao Wushuang remained expressionless, mobilizing the energy in his body and covering it on his palm.

As soon as Yi bit and bit, he found that he couldn't bite anymore, so he raised his big watery eyes and glared at Zhao Wushuang.

"I said big sister, are you still a human? Why is it that biting a human is more painful than a monster?"

"You are not human! You are a beast, you..."

Yi Yi was still furious at first, pointing at Zhao Wushuang and cursing with righteous indignation, but suddenly her face froze.

She looked behind Zhao Wushuang, and immediately smiled smugly.

"His Royal Highness, you are here..."

Zhao Wushuang looked back, and standing not far behind him was the Empress.

The Empress nodded, a rare tenderness appeared on her beautiful face.

Yiyi trotted all the way, slipped to the empress's side and vomited bitterly.

"Your Highness, this guy bullied me. You must help me avenge him. Not only did he bully me, he even bullied Sister Han'er when he lived in Linglong Pavilion. We have lived a cruel and inhuman life during this time."

Yi Yi babbled a lot, spread his fingers and counted Zhao Wushuang.

The empress patted her head and said with a smile: "Yi Yi, you go back to rest first, I'll take him to do something. Don't worry, your sister Han'er won't get hurt in vain."

Yi Yi nodded obediently, she didn't dare not to listen to what the empress said, she could only lower her head and turn her head three times, staring at Zhao Wushuang with resentful eyes that couldn't bear it.

"Is it okay to cook something delicious for you when you go back?" Zhao Wushuang said.

Yi Yi nodded vigorously, then ran away happily.

Zhao Wushuang had a black hair, this girl was still hurting the spring and autumn one second, and switched freely the next second.

"You come with me."

After speaking, the empress turned around and stepped towards the stairs leading to the top of the pillar.

Zhao Wushuang followed closely behind her, step by step, and the two walked forward in silence.

Zhao Wushuang still couldn't bear the desertedness, so he took the initiative to say: "My lord, I didn't hurt that Yu Miya. It was her own attack that blew up, and it's none of my business."

Zhao Wushuang hurriedly put aside his relationship, and then said tentatively: "I think it's because she practiced kung fu to the point of becoming obsessed, and then lost control. Empress, do you think what I said makes sense?"

The empress stopped in her tracks and looked at him with her beautiful eyes, which contained a trace of inexplicable meaning.

"Then it's up to you," said the Empress.

"Haha, thank you, Empress." Zhao Wushuang walked happily, without the slightest awareness of facing the storm.

The empress didn't look sideways, and said aloud: "When necessary, I will let you come forward to cook fish soup for the ancestors, are you sure?"

"Of course." Zhao Wushuang assured, patted his chest, "You saw it last time, my skill in cooking fish soup is superb, a small puffer fish is no problem."

"That's good." The empress said, covering her chest with her hand and coughing lightly.

Zhao Wushuang seemed to hear the sound of swallowing saliva vaguely.

After walking the last flight of stairs, Zhao Wushuang's pressure suddenly increased, because dozens of pairs of eyes were all fixed on him.

There are kind eyes, but also a touch of disgust.

What he was facing was the upper echelon of the Phantom Shadow Sect, but to Zhao Wushuang, the oppression of these people was really nothing. He was the one who faced the Emperor Song of the quasi-emperor level face to face.

"Do you know how bad the nature of what you just did is?"

An elder belonging to the Jing Wuhen camp asked coldly.

Zhao Wushuang didn't speak because he was dumb.

"Opportunistic, vicious, and merciless towards fellow sects, why did the Phantom Sect cultivate a disciple like you who is not upright and evil?"

Another female elder with a pointed chin like an awl also sneered.

Zhao Wushuang is very dedicated and still plays a mute.As long as I'm dumb, you can only do stand-up comedy.

Sure enough, after scolding you and me for a while, the elders were a little angry when they saw that Zhao Wushuang didn't say a word.

"Don't waste your efforts in vain, she's dumb." The empress said with a glance at Zhao Wushuang.

"..."

Those elders felt powerless as if they were hitting the cotton with all their strength.

Zhao Wushuang looked at his nose, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth at his heart, with a detached appearance.Only by completely emptying yourself can you bear the blows of others.

"Empress, what are you going to do about today's matter? If I remember correctly, she is Hongsha's recent disciple, right? Hongsha is not here, so you should give me an explanation. She hurt Yumiya like that, unable to Continue to accept the inheritance of the ancestors, can you bear this responsibility!"

Jing Wuhen had a gloomy face and a very bad tone.

Their ultimate goal of planning this operation is to obtain the inheritance of their ancestors, but they were all in vain when this guy stepped in.

"Responsibility?" The empress looked weird, and she responded: "The Great Elder is really old, and I can't remember what she said. I remember that Yu Miya said before the battle started that the death and injury have nothing to do with the other party. Commitment, does this sentence work for both parties?"

"She...!" Jing Wuhen retorted intentionally, but was unable to defend herself.

He could only secretly scold Yumiya for being arrogant and arrogant, for not knowing how to leave a way out for himself.

At this time, Henghui performed a Taoist ritual, and then said: "Yumiya is still immature, and doesn't know what humility is, what is importance to every opponent, and it is inevitable to turn over in the gutter. From this performance Look, she is indeed not worthy of the inheritance of her ancestors."

Zhao Wushuang stuck out his tongue and licked it slightly.

soft, sweet,
(End of this chapter)