"Bai Bing, please remember to carry me back in person later." He sighed secretly, glanced at Bai Bing, feeling helpless lovesickness, leaned forward, held the bottom of the cup with both hands, and touched the edge with his red lips.
Bai Bing's eyes twitched and he nodded gently.
Lingkong was overjoyed and raised the lamp.
He started to drink the cup, Xiangsi took back the bamboo cup, and didn't let the volley touch it again.
Lingkong, who originally intended to pay tribute, forced himself to take his own cup, filled it with a drink, stood up, bent down, retreated to the table, and returned with a smile on his face.
As soon as he retreated, Ling Lie came over holding a drink.
"May the Holy Lord be safe for eternity and may his immortal beauty be everlasting." Crouching down, Ling Lie's eyes were fierce, not hiding the throbbing and love in his heart.
"Ling Lie, how about you just take pity on your Holy Lord and let me have a drink?" The drunkenness hit me, Xiangsi felt a little weak all over, but still wanted to make the final struggle.
"Holy Lord, your words are also Ling Lie's hope. Ling Lie and his tribe ask the Holy Lord to show mercy." Ling Lie looked into the depths of a black phoenix eye, and his words were as deep as the sea.
She is helpless.
Understanding what those words meant, Xiangsi felt sad, held the bottom of the cup, leaned forward to accept the irresistible cup, and quickly hid the cup in his hand.
Ling Lie's eyes darkened and he took a cup to drink.
As soon as he retreated, Lingyun Duanmuhe wanted to step forward. Before he could leave his seat, Duanmu Linghei glanced at them and stopped the two of them; Lanfeng on one side quickly cast his eyes towards the young people on the high platform and the one at the end of the seat.
Each city lord.
After receiving the signal, everyone understood it instantly. One by one, they left their seats and flew to the main seat with their lamps in hand. They formed a line and filed forward.
not good!
Feng's eyes froze, and she was shocked by Acacia.
If there are so many people, one person per person, the consequence, even if you can think about it with your toes, is that you will be so drunk that you don't know anyone else, and you may even not wake up for several days.
The consequences are not important. What is more important is that in her previous life, she had the habit of being drunk and unable to distinguish between east, west, north and south, and loved to talk nonsense.
The chill in my heart was like a 'tide', Xiangsi's mind became slightly clearer, and she cast her eyes for help to her side.
Ziji's eyes darkened, and a wry smile escaped from the corners of his lips.
It’s over.
A sigh of lamentation, and the silence of lovesickness.
In just a blink of an eye, rows of beautiful young people filed to the table, and the first one walked gracefully to the table holding a drink.
That person is none other than the city lord of Huangxin City among the seventy-seven cities, named Duanmu Changle.
I miss him and remember him.
"May the holy face of the Holy Lord be eternally beautiful." He raised his cup and squatted down, the clear sound was like the chirping sound from the mouth of the dancing phoenix.
Already understanding that there is no way to escape the disaster today, Xiangsi saves words and just drinks it all.
Drink a cup and retreat with a smile.
A feather armor as white as pear flowers floated over, a cup of fragrant wine was raised aloft with the congratulations, and the bright phoenix eyes were filled with a feeling that seemed like infatuation and resentment.
Speechless and lovesick, I have no choice but to drink for a long time.
After having a drink with him, the people retreated, and those from behind came quickly.
In the blink of an eye, I drank nearly twenty glasses of wine in a row.
"I can't do it anymore." After drinking another cup, Xiangsi took back the cup and looked at the crowd with a hot face: "Please forgive me, I'm dizzy."
The jade face has the color of peach blossoms, the lips are dripping with color, and the drunken phoenix eyes are like spring. This person who is originally gorgeous and charming, coupled with the drunken state, is even more charming.
The voice is carefree, and all kinds of charm are reflected in the moving eyes and the slightly parted red lips.
hiss……
As he glanced at the place he passed, wild slapping sounds surged up like a tide; even Ling Hei couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Lingkong Linglie and the others suddenly felt numb all over after being caught by that glance.
The flowers are passing by, the snow is green and the snow is red. My whole body was shocked, as if I was struck by lightning and was stunned.
Bai Bing sat down gently and carefully stretched out his arms to wrap around the person who exuded a lazy aura to prevent him from suddenly leaning back or leaning forward.
"I wish the Holy Master eternal beauty." The man retreated. He was also a young man who was shining brightly. He held up a lamp and looked at the drunk man infatuatedly.
besides?!
In the drunken yearning for lovesickness, I turned my phoenix eyes and saw the fragrant aroma of the lamp, my heart felt hot, a little sweat dripped from the tip of my nose, and the drunkenness in my eyes became even stronger.
If you are not drunk with wine, everyone will get drunk.
Staring at the host's gaze, the heat increased even further.
Zi Ji used his peripheral vision to look around the whole place, raising his glass to drink.
The young man holding the bamboo cup high could not stand up.
As soon as Zui's eyes opened, Xiangsi started to drink a cup, hugged the cup, leaned back, softly fell into Bai Bing's arms, and hugged Bai Bing's arm with one hand.
A group of beautiful young people looked at each other.
"Wutian, Wutian..." In the murmuring voice, a red shadow suddenly flew up and rushed towards the main seat.
Chi...
In an instant, the bright eyes staring at the high platform shrank, and all breathing stopped in an instant.
Oops!
The light in his pupils flickered, and Ziji was secretly startled.
not good!
The snow is green, the flowers are fleeting, the heart is palpitating, and the whole body is stiff.
It’s over!
His pupils exploded, his eyes were silver, and his eyes were black, and he secretly said something bad.
Well?!
Xue Hao and Feng Yu's thoughts went blank for a moment.
He didn't even look for his little master, so why did this fox run away?
The big pink eyes were shining, and Tutu pursed her lips high.
Mo Mo, Jade and the others stared, opened their mouths, and suddenly became demons.
The people in the passenger seat on the right had eyes as dark as the sea.
Holy Lord, Holy Lord...
Bai Bing could only hope that the person in his arms would wake up instantly.
The two rows of phoenixes in the main seat stared at each other with their hands tied.
For a moment, just for a moment, the whole house was silent, as quiet as ancient times.
"No sky, no sky..." Xue Lihong murmured, and like lightning and thunder, the hunter's red robe streaked through the air with traces of flames.
Without his thoughts and other distractions, there was only that charming moon-like figure in his mind, and that face that he would never tire of looking at each other for a million lifetimes.
At this moment, Xue Lihong had chosen to abandon all worries. She just wanted to hold that person in her arms, cherish him, and show him love. That was all.
well……
In the blue sky, Lai Ruyi looked at the boy flying out and sighed secretly.
After a moment of astonishment, Yintong raised his hand, and the phantom of a palm suddenly grew, turning into a giant palm. In an instant, he grabbed a man in red clothes, pinched tightly, and covered the whole person.
His waist and arms were all bound in the phantom palms.
"You're drunk." The thin voice was like the breeze blowing through the willow trees in March. It was gentle, but also had a majesty that made people feel irresistible.
Finally nothing went wrong.
In the passing years, Xue Liqing shivered, and when he suddenly came back to his senses, his body went limp and he was full of weakness.
Staring at the high platform, the eyes turned to look at the main seat, and the deep meaning became stronger.
Silver Eyes picked up the person and threw him backwards, dragging him away from the void facing the main seat. Silver Eyes glanced at the companions beside him, and gently opened his lips again: "The wine is good, the banquet is good, we are all drunk.
Let’s all go back.”
The sacred face is even more majestic. It only reveals a little bit of momentum, which makes people only obey and never show any intention of resistance.
"Yes." It sounded softly like water falling from a spring, neat and concise.
Gently drifting with the wind, floating into the air.
As soon as he left Yintong, the row of people from Yintong to Ajiali disappeared out of thin air, disappearing without a trace in an instant, leaving only an empty seat in that row.
Everyone in the passenger seat on the right raised their eyebrows slightly.
After sending everyone back home, Sui Feng, a small figure dressed in emerald green, floated from the passenger seat on the left to the front of the Seven Phoenixes.
"Xiao Zi, go home." The big, scorching gem eyes looked at the drunken man, Sui Feng's expression was full of caution and determination.
The warm purple eyes gently passed over the drunken and beautiful face, without any hesitation or objection. The purple pole only moved, and the nine-color armor suddenly disappeared.
"Hei Feng, hold this and let the babies accompany Xiao Qianxue." Sui Feng took out a finger-sized lotus flower stand from his sleeve and put it on Xiao Feng's palm, then raised it in front of Hei Feng: "Remember, anyone can lose it.
Don’t lose this.”
"Yes, Master Feng." Heifeng winced, took the small lotus stand, and carefully guarded it in the palm of his hand.
"Bai Bing, protect Qian Xue'er, and don't betray her trust in you." His eyes were faint, scanning the two rows of guarding phoenixes, with a worried look in his eyes.
"Yes, Lord Feng." Bai Bing looked solemn and returned a cautious look.
He took one look at the intoxicated person, sighed softly, and flashed back to the space with the wind. In just a moment, a small figure appeared in the pavilion in front of the red wall building.
In the pavilion, all the people who had just disappeared from the banquet were present.
Seeing the person coming back, Yintong gave Xueliqing the Xuelihong she held in her hand.
"Wutian..." Xue Lihong's voice returned after being silenced, and she kept murmuring again.
Xue Liqing hugged her younger brother tightly and lowered her eyebrows to cover up the dark color.
"The wine tastes good." Mo Mo smacked his lips, his eyes clear.
"It's indeed a good wine. You'll get drunk as soon as you drink it... Lan Tian raised his lips and smiled: "I have to discuss it with my little baby. It's best to move some back from Fenghuang's house and store it in the yard."
"Brother Lan, if you want to have a good drink, let's talk about it in a few days." Lai Ruyi smiled clearly, took the hand of his old friend and walked out; "Boys, let's go, take your time to reflect."
The bright moon is missing, and the stars are turning around to keep up.
Hua Liunian took a look at everyone, and took Xue Liqing and Yu Honglei to the side courtyard. Lin Lei took Lei Aoming and left with Agali.
Suifeng observed the faces of the nine-colored armored man sitting in the chair, and then quietly threw the beasts back into the main building one by one.
Ziji glanced at it, said nothing, and frowned.
Outside, after the guests left, the people looking up at the high platform were stunned for a moment, and then they went to drink and have fun.
"Holy Lord?" Bai Bing lowered his eyes and called softly as he watched the little figure disappear.
The person who was leaning up didn't even move his eyebrows. However, even though he was drunk and asleep, the cup he held tightly in his little hand still didn't relax.
"Lanhuang, take the cup away from the Holy Lord, and then pull the Holy Lord's long hair to the seat... Bai Bing raised his eyebrows and signaled to the Seven Phoenixes: "Golden Phoenix and Orange Phoenix are ready to cleanse the Holy Lord's face."
Lan Huang turned around and crossed Heifeng, gently took the hand holding the cup, slowly removed the cup, and raised it into the air without even looking at it.
Bai Feng took it sideways and put it back on the table.
Lan Huang retracted his hand and carefully picked up the black hair that fell from the ground.
Bai Bing looked at the little black phoenix, and then at the long legs of the Holy Lord.
Little Heifeng understood the meaning instantly, bent down, carefully lifted up the curved and slender breast, and gently raised it a little.
Bai Bing quickly sat up a little higher, moved his body back, and slowly leaned on the back of the main seat, then slowly descended, and silently sat back on the satin inlaid with tail feathers.
Lan Huang spread out his black hair, and out of some selfishness that he kept deep in his heart, he spread it out to occupy a large area.