Her little finger touched his nose: "You did it on purpose, didn't you? You didn't like me being named the princess, so you got me drunk and made me make a fool of myself, so that I wouldn't get off the stage! You did it on purpose,
You definitely did it on purpose!"
Feng Qianyu slapped her little hand away and said coolly: "Who knew your wine would be so bad? You also shocked me."
"Then why did you get me drunk?" Long Fuyue's eyes widened: "Could it be that you were angered by my rejection of marriage, so you got me drunk and brought me back to want... the overlord forced his bow? What's a fait accompli?
"Her associations are extremely rich, and although she is somewhat sober at this time, she is still a little drunk. Her mouth is like a doorkeeper missing, and whatever she is thinking comes out immediately.
By the time she came to her senses, her words had already left her mouth. After she finished speaking, her face couldn't help but blush.
Feng Qianyu's eyes suddenly darkened, and he suddenly grabbed her little hand and said coldly: "Girl, if I want the Overlord to attack me, do I need to get you drunk? Do you think you can stop me with your three-legged cat skills?
Can you get me?"[
"Khan, that's right..." Long Fuyue lowered her head: "Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore, I'm going back to my own house..."
Jumping down to the ground, Feng Qianyu did not let go: "You can't go now!"
"Can't go? Why? Did your emperor take the house back while I was drunk?" Long Fuyue opened his eyes wide.
"No." Feng Qianyu seemed a little hesitant.
"Then it's over! Since it was given to me, why can't I go back?" Long Fuyue became a little impatient.
Feng Qianyu frowned and didn't answer, but suddenly asked: "Little girl, since you know the art of witchcraft, are you afraid of ghosts?"
"Ghost?!" Long Fuyue felt a little nervous in her heart: "Of course I'm afraid! I only know a little bit about voodoo, and I'm not an exorcist... You don't think there is a ghost in the house and you want me to catch it, do you?"
Feng Qianyu smiled and knocked her on the head: "That's it, little girl, let me tell you, your house is haunted..."
"It's... it's haunted..." Long Fuyue was startled for a moment: "No way, your father will give me a haunted house? You are lying to ghosts!" Long Fuyue was startled at the beginning of the month, and then thought about it.