She said speechless, he seems to be very proud, grabbed the next pot, to the phoenix feather shook, the voice of evil spirit low said, "can drink?"

Feng Yu looks at the wine pot in his hand, and her eyes quickly go across the black fragments in his other hand. She squints her eyes, and suddenly sits down opposite him, and says with a smile, "of course."

After a pause, he added, "the chief is Gao Yang in the clouds. He looks down on all living beings. It's hard for people to reach him. It's hard to give me such a face and invite me to drink with him. It's a great honor to look up to me. Even if he doesn't, he has to give his life to accompany a gentleman."

She just said it casually. How could she think that it was a prophecy.

In her previous life, she had an amazing amount of alcohol, which could be said that she was never drunk. Therefore, Fengyu had an abacus in her heart. As long as she was drunk with this man today, would she not have a chance to get the piece?

Although there are four red robed teenagers not far behind them, Fengyu is sure to take the pieces under their eyes. Among the people present, what she fears is just the man in front of them who is gorgeous and beautiful.

Dragon Zixuan's lips are tickling with a smile. When the boy in red robe is ready to serve, he waves his hand and refuses. He adds two glasses of wine casually. His casual action is elegant and elegant, which makes people look amazing.

Fingertip move, then push a cup of wine to Feng Yu in front of, his evil eyes burning looking at her, hook lip evil airway, "originally in the small feather heart, this incredibly so great."

The evil spirit's voice is enchanting to the bone, and three words slowly float out of his mouth, which makes Fengyu feel confused. Even her face can't help but burn. She insists on covering her face with her hands. She doesn't look at him at the beginning, but she can't help cursing in her heart.

This guy, do you want to call her that? She really can't stand it.

Calm for a moment, she just opened her mouth and said in a calm voice, "the chief is great."

Long Zixuan took this sentence as her appreciation for him. He was in a good mood. He picked up the wine cup with his slender fingertips and said, "together."

"Wait a minute," Feng Yu stopped.

The Dragon purple Xuan doesn't answer of looking at her, holding wine cup way, "en?"

"This wine cup is too small," Feng Yu thought, "I don't know if the master is willing to change a bigger one?"

When can such a small wine cup pour down this man? She saw him tasting wine here twice, so his drinking capacity should be good, so she wanted to make a quick decision and had to change it to a bigger one.

Long Zixuan looked at the wine cup in his hand. He hooked up his lips and said, "ChiYan, take two bowls."

"Yes, Lord."

The boy in red robe turned around and took it. Long Zixuan's eyes looked at Fengyu and said with a smile, "I can't see that Xiaoyu is also a good drinker. It's good. I'm very pleased."

Fengyu helps me to pour you down. What's more, even if I have a good amount of wine, are you happy? Does it have anything to do with you?

She bowed her head and did not speak.

ChiYan soon came back, carrying a mahogany plate with a layer of brocade and two cold jade bowls on it. He carefully put the cold jade bowls on the table. With a wave of long Zixuan's hand, he retreated.

Feng Yu looked at the two jade bowls on the table in surprise, and knew that they were valuable treasures. The cold chill made her shiver.

I looked up at longzixuan very quickly, but I was not angry again. This guy, as expected, was hypocritical. He had to use a bowl with a baby. There was no one else.

Dragon Zixuan quietly looked away from her, put the pieces in his hand into his sleeve, then took the wine jar on the table and filled the two empty jade bowls.

"Come on."

He picked up the bowl and shook it in front of her. The corners of his lips were smiling with evil spirit. Fengyu also picked it up without blinking his eyes. He bumped it with him and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it.

The wine is delicious and charming. It's really good wine. She has been drinking since she came to this world.

"Come on."

Fengyu can't wait to open her lips and pours down. Long Zixuan looks at her action with a smile and puts the jade bowl on the table.

The wine flows to the neck along the corner of the lip and chin. Fengyu puts down the empty bowl, raises her sleeve and wipes it. Her eyes turn, and she suddenly sees that the wine of longzixuan is still on the table. She stares at her discontent.

"Chief, you..."

Head suddenly dizzy, line of sight also began to be confused, Feng Yu shook his head hard, one hand on the head, she looked at the man in front of her, but in the hazy see the man's eyes suspicious looking at her.

Her vision is more and more black, stretch out a finger to point to long Zixuan, but didn't say a word, the body a soft, fell on the table.

Long Zixuan's gorgeous lips opened, and she looked at her little face. At that moment, she was not happy. Seeing her drinking posture, she thought she was good at drinking. Unexpectedly, she was drunk.It's really interesting.

He took the jade bowl in front of him, drank the wine from the bowl, put down the bowl, looked at the woman on the table with a smile in his eyes, and said with a smile in an evil voice, "little feather, I don't take advantage of you."

He reached out his finger and touched her red face, then gently touched her soft curly eyelashes, and his eyes gradually drifted away.

*

time is unknown.

Fengyu felt that her head hurt, as if she had never experienced the hangover for a long time. She raised her hand and knocked her head hard, then reluctantly opened her eyes.

What is striking is a familiar room, which she has lived in for a long time.

She sat up from the bed, head a confused, have a kind of dream for thousands of years, I do not know what night is the feeling.

Kneading her head with one hand, she got out of bed, put on her shoes, went to the window, opened the window, the wind came in, her head was sober, but still a little painful.

The sun has just poked out a head from the East. There is a layer of Phnom Penh in the sky. Birds are chirping in the yard. Dew is still standing on the leaves and grass. Fengyu sighs. It's already early morning.

Memory retrogression, she suddenly remembered that she was drinking with long Zixuan. She wanted to pour him down and take away the fragments of Qingmang. Why did she suddenly come to her room?

After a few minutes of careful thinking, she understood that there was no problem in the wine. She could be sure that long Zixuan had not added anything in it, otherwise she would not have been completely unaware of it.

Then there is only one explanation for her falling down so quickly, that is, because of the system, her body is drunk after drinking.

Feng Yu sighs. It's true that heaven is not beautiful. She's trying to figure it out. Even long Zixuan's wine is so powerful that he can't drink a thousand cups of wine. But he didn't figure out that he's a body now, and he actually falls down after drinking.

It's a pity that she thought she was as drunk as she was in previous lives. She even wanted to pour dragon Zixuan. Now, it's ridiculous.

Feng Yu regretted that this road was not feasible. Thinking of taking the fragments from long Zixuan, she had to think of him again. However, how long was she drunk? And how did she get back?

But she remembers that the place where she fell drunk was on the third floor of the first floor. Can't she come back drunk?