Qi Jue frowned subconsciously, but before he could speak, Zhuang Ke slapped the table and said, "It's refreshing, I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it!"
"Guard Feiyu, please lend me your sword."
Of course, Feiyu did not dare to agree immediately. He first looked at Qi Jue and saw that Qi Jue was helplessly holding his forehead, but did not stop him. He pulled out the sword and handed it to Yan Mingzhu, "Miss Yan, this sword can be used to blow hair."
Damn, please pay attention to safety when you dance."
Yan Mingzhu thanked her, and the moment she got the sword, her eyes suddenly changed, and there was a murderous aura in her sharpness.
"Wearing iron armor and carrying a long sword!"
Yan Mingzhu spun around, slashed through the air with his long sword, and chanted a war song, the sound was sonorous and powerful, touching the heart!
"The road to battle with me is long!"
Then he lowered his body with the long sword, touched the ground with the sword, and leapt up using the strength, his movements were crisp and smooth.
"We share the same enemy and live and die together!"
Turning around, the long sword seemed to be alive. The sword danced in the palm of the hand at an extremely fast speed. It was dazzling, but Yan Mingzhu danced with ease.
"I will fight with you and my heart will not slack off!"
Yan Mingzhu tiptoed, leaped to the low table, and picked up a glass of wine on the table with the blade of his sword.
"Treading on the Yan Ran Xi, chasing the beard!"
Turning sideways and raising the sword, the wine cup that fell on the sword was raised high. Yan Mingzhu opened his mouth, and the clear water in the wine cup hung down like a waterfall and fell into Yan Mingzhu's mouth.
There was also some sake that splashed out as it fell, splashing on Yan Mingzhu's face and landing on her front.
But she didn't care at all. Instead, she smiled wantonly. Even though her clothes were wet with sake, she didn't look embarrassed at all. Instead, she looked heroic and unrestrained.
Like a galloping horse on the grassland, or like a soaring falcon at the end of the sky, it is so eye-catching that people are reluctant to look away and miss every subtle change in her expression.
"Fight with me, sing fearlessly!"
As soon as the long sword was sent away, the wine cup flew out and landed firmly on the low table. Yan Mingzhu turned over his plain hand again, and the long sword flew out of his hand. With a swipe, it returned to its sheath at the speed of a blink of an eye.
Yan Mingzhu's eyes were smiling, clear and bright, she cupped her fists and cupped her hands and said, "You're showing off your ugliness."
Zhuang Ke slammed the table and took the lead in applauding, "Okay, wonderful, so wonderful. This is the most wonderful sword dance I have ever seen!"
After the sword dance, Yan Mingzhu sweated a little, but she felt very refreshed. She felt that this was the most refreshing time since her rebirth.
The result of being too happy was that she completely ignored her body's ability to accept strong alcohol. She had already drank a lot just now, and when she was dancing with the sword, she drank another whole glass.
So when I walked back to my place, my eyes blurred, my right foot stumbled over my left foot, and I threw myself forward!
Feiyun and Feiyu were shocked: "Be careful!"
Before he could go over to rescue her, Qi Jue immediately took action, stretched out his long arms and hugged Yan Mingzhu's waist.
But immediately after, Yan Mingzhu pressed forward and accidentally tripped over the corner of the table, causing the connected low table to overturn. The bowls and chopsticks on the table clattered to the floor.
Qi Jue was forced to fall to the ground. As soon as his back hit the glass floor, a soft body pressed up against him.
While being filled with soft fragrance, something moist and soft suddenly covered his lips.
Moreover, due to the impact force, the tooth was knocked at the same time as the contact.
The slight pain of the collision, coupled with the faint aroma of wine coming from the person on the body, seemed to be filled with a very faint fragrance of orchids.
He looked up and met a pair of beautiful and bright eyes. At this moment, this woman was intimately connected with him, lips and teeth intertwined. If it weren't for the layer of clothing between them, there would be almost no cover!
Before Qi Jue could react, Yan Mingzhu opened her confused eyes, instinctively stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked it gently.
What she wanted to lick was her own lips, but at this moment, her lips and teeth were intertwined with Qi Jue's. The moment she stretched out her lips, she gently slid them across Qi Jue's thin lips.
It was as if a kitten stretched out its paw and scratched it gently, causing Qi Jue to freeze.
At that moment, it seemed as if he was touched, traveling along his lips and all the way to his heart, bringing an unprecedented feeling that was not repulsive.
Feiyun and Feiyu were completely stunned when they witnessed all this, and even forgot to react for a moment.
Until Zhuang Ke, who was so drunk that he couldn't tell the north, south, east, and west, suddenly shouted: "Wine, where's the wine? Give me more wine!"
Feiyun was the first to react and hurriedly stepped forward.
"Your Highness... Your Highness?"
He is dying. His Highness, who has been a celibate family for twenty years, accidentally was scorned by a girl. At this time, should he help her or should he not help her?
Qi Jue stabilized his abnormally beating heart, and while standing up, he put his arms around Yan Mingzhu's waist. In an instant, their upper and lower positions were reversed.
When he lowered his eyes again, the person in his arms had already fallen asleep. She was quite obedient when she was drunk. She didn't make any noise or make a fuss. Except for the fact that her cheeks were extremely red, it was hard to tell that she was drunk.
"I don't drink enough, but I have a bad breath."
Look, now that I'm drunk like this, I'm lying in someone's arms, I have no defense at all, and I'm not afraid of being betrayed.
Feiyun looked at Qi Jue's face and found that his Highness did not seem very angry after being taken advantage of. Instead, he was still in the mood and teased Yan Mingzhu.
However, Yan Mingzhu was already drunk and fell asleep, so naturally she couldn't hear it.
Feiyun asked tentatively: "Your Highness, would you like your maid to take Miss Yan to the guest room to rest?"
Qi Jue hummed, and just when Fei Yun turned around to call the maid in, he saw Qi Jue holding him up and lifting him up easily like a princess.
The moment he picked up Yan Mingzhu, Qi Jue couldn't help but frown.
It's so thin that it doesn't have much meat in my hand.
It was hard to imagine that she was so thin and frail, but she had just danced with a majestic sword.
Before Feiyun could react, Qi Jue had already opened his long legs and walked out.
Feiyun was about to catch up, but was stopped by Feiyu, "Are you so careless that you rush to His Highness at this time and disturb His Highness and Miss Yan's world?"
"Your Highness...he has never hugged a woman before."
For a moment, Feiyun couldn't find any adjectives to describe his mood at the moment.
Feiyu had an expression that I had seen through a long time ago, "His Highness has never allowed a woman to come within three steps of him before. You see, Miss Yan not only came closer, but she also pressed His Highness to the ground just now. That kiss
Yes, I have a toothache for His Highness,
Not only was His Highness not angry, but he personally carried her to the guest room. Seeing this treatment, I told you that the happy event in our palace is not far away. You still don’t believe it, now you have nothing to say, right?"