I... I don’t need it. We have to make sure that at least one of us is awake, otherwise something will happen. So let’s go here today. Mengxue will rest first. How about we continue tomorrow? I’ll go to the sword testing platform.
Look how they are doing in the challenge, they haven't come down these days." I said with a bitter smile, this Mengxue Jun is drunk.
As a result, Mengxuejun waved his sleeves and with a loud bang, the door of the cave crashed down, completely isolating this place.
"You want to leave if you don't... finish composing these nine pieces of music?" Mr. Mengxue stared at me, and I couldn't help but laugh at his drunken attitude: "Mr. Mengxue, even if I drink a little, I may not be able to really compose it.
Qu Cheng..."
"You drink it. How will you know if you don't try it..." Mengxue Jun stood up unsteadily and was about to hand the wine to me. Seeing her swaying, I was afraid that her drunkenness would overwhelm her, so I quickly went over to support her and said:
"Okay, okay. I'll drink, and you don't have to stand up."
Mr. Mengxue hummed softly and sat back down. I could only take the glass, and then took a small sip to taste it. I found that the wine had been aged for who knows how many years. Although it was sweet, the bitterness could not be concealed.
, the taste can be described as complex.
However, this wine can really nourish my veins. Not only did my whole body feel like I was bathed in sunshine, but the strength of my veins also increased a lot. This was just one sip. If I drank two glasses, it would be difficult for me to cultivate even if I didn't grow.
I don’t know what the situation is like in this False Evidence Dao Heaven, but since the veins already exist here, of course the influence I feel exists. I’m afraid this is an opportunity for the nine veins of my body to impact the Dao Tribulation Realm, so I
I just drank a whole glass.
The wine flowed through the veins, and I felt a touch of warmth all over my body. It seems that the aging wine really has the effect of promoting the growth of the veins: "It's been a long time, I don't know how long this wine has been aged?"
"I...how do I remember...this should be the first batch that Mr. Chang Jian put in...uh." When Mengxue Jun finished speaking, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and burped. It seemed that it was true.
It's on top.
"Good wine does not mean drinking too much, Mr. Mengxue. Let me take you back to rest. It won't be too late for us to compose again tomorrow." I felt something was wrong. She couldn't drink this wine like this. She was not good at drinking and relied entirely on her veins.
It's okay, but Xianjiu won't stop you from getting drunk just because you deliberately dispose of it. It will eventually affect the nerves that think about things, and then you won't know what's going on.
"No...didn't you drink some? If you drink some more, just try...I don't believe you can't figure it out..." Mengxue Jun poured another glass and pushed it in front of me.
I thought about it, but if you drink too much, you will inevitably develop alcoholic seizures if you don’t drink enough. Of course, alcoholic seizures also vary from person to person. Some people become talkative, while others become verbose, and even
It is normal for some people like Chang Jianjun to become calmer the more they drink. Of course, looking at Mengxue Jun, it is probably the former. So the only solution at this time is to let her drink more. As long as she reaches the level of sleep, then
This matter is over.
"I can drink, how about you drink with me?" I took the wine glass with a smile, poured her a glass, and then touched the glass lightly.
Mengxuejun said with a drunken smile on his face, "Little guy, do you really think I can't... drink?"
"Take one?" I looked provocative, and Mengxue Jun snorted, then drank the wine in one gulp, then pushed me and poured the second glass of wine into my throat: "One more glass! I drank so much...
...If you arrive late, you will be punished with three drinks..."
I smiled, now even if I drink three cups, I still make money, so I drank the third cup. Then I tricked her into drinking more.
As a result, when I had the third cup in my stomach, there was a pop, and Mengxue Jun lay down on the strings.
I shook my head and smiled, and was about to help her get up. I took her to Xiaozhu's boudoir to rest, but just as I was about to help her up, a thumping sound came from the Tianguqin. She didn't seem to be drunk, but she was lying on the bed.
The piano started playing randomly.
"Can you... go sword dancing? I just want to... play for a while longer..." Mengxue Jun said faintly, and then raised his head, with a hint of softness in his drunken eyes, which made me feel...
One stayed.
Not to mention her usual coldness. At this moment, she is indeed a different person. That tender little woman's posture, even a man with a heart as strong as gold would not have the heart to reject her when he sees it.
And she would never be like this at all. I don't think she would even have the slightest idea of begging. So it was rare for her to beg, so I could only nod, stand up, and say, "If you want to persist, then...
Play one more song, but if you are tired, you can stop at any time..."
Mr. Mengxue looked at me and smiled, then started singing a cappella like a whisper: "The flowers blooming on the rocks beside the small building, I have been separated from you for several days..."
"Have you drunk too much?" I secretly laughed at her insanity, so I could only pick up the sword and return to the place where the sword was danced, and also resonated with her tune. When my flute sounded, Mengxue Jun also
As if I suddenly looked back, the sound of the piano and my flute blended together.
I don’t know if it was because of the exercise that the alcohol in my body evaporated. This time, facing Mengxuejun, who was almost persistent, with the sound of the piano and the singing of his love words, I suddenly seemed to have no grudges and accepted it completely.
I don’t know who she is turning me into at this moment, or who she is thinking of, at least now I feel that this sword song and dance is very enjoyable. And when I close my eyes and dance with the sword intention, I suddenly
It's like returning to a familiar place.
The confusing and intoxicating sound of the piano, the holiness of the white snow on the mountains, and the pleasure of the wind blowing across my face. They all made me intoxicated for a while. In order to arouse more resonance, I also tried my best to perfectly present this set of swordsmanship.
At this time, our piano and sword no longer had any sluggishness or hesitation. She showed off her piano skills to the best of her ability, and I danced the sword to the extreme without mercy. For a while, the two sounds cooperated like crazy. It can be called mesmerizing.
Perfect!
After the eighth song ended, I still couldn't let it go for a long time. This slightly drunk but confused feeling really made me want to stop, let alone Meng Xuejun who was drunk.
It wasn't until my shoulders dropped that I realized that Mengxue Jun's hand was already on my shoulder, while the other hand was holding a small pot of wine and put it to my lips: "Why are you closing your eyes... Why?"
You can even dance with a sword so well... Do you also have... a lovesick heart, but can you paint white snow for me all day long..."
"No more, Mr. Mengxue, I'm afraid you are wrong. I am not the person you thought." I smiled bitterly and took the wine, but I didn't intend to drink it.
I don’t know whether it was intentional or accidental, but when Mengxue Jun opened my hand, he fell into my arms.