Chapter 129: [The story of the drunken lunatic and the hated male ghost
At this time, the elegant and mature Yao Jingyu hugged Nalan Wuqing and flew towards the outside of Wanlai Inn. At midnight, the sky was like a big curtain filled with glittering ornaments, making people feel very gorgeous and bright, like a bright moon.
The sky seemed to illuminate all the joys and sorrows in the world. Yao Jingyu, who was wearing a brocade robe and jade clothes, was extremely tall and handsome. Nalan Wuqing could smell a strong smell of alcohol in his arms. If it weren't for
Yao Jingyu took the jars of wine from Nalan Wuqing and drank them. The sad Nalan Wuqing must have been drinking and lying under the table because she missed her father!
Now, although she is a little sober, she is still a little groggy, but her eyes are still lingering on the face of this handsome and upright man. Even she herself does not know that Nalan Wuqing is cold-blooded and ruthless.
Why do you feel strange?
It was an indescribable feeling. She was afraid that she would sink too deep, so she asked Yao Jingyu, who was holding her and flying into the distant forest: "Hey, are you drunk? You want to hold me?"
Where are you going? You’ve been flying for a long time, when will you stop?”
Yao Jingyu always showed such a calm and elegant temperament at all times, and at this moment he smiled and said to Nalan Wuqing in his arms: "Go to a place where you, a drunkard and a crazy woman, can sober up!"
"Hey, hate it, who are you calling a drunken lunatic?" As soon as she hit Yao Jingyu's chest with her pink fists, she burped in embarrassment, and a strong smell of alcohol came out of her mouth.
Yao Jingyu's nose smelled of alcohol!
Yao Jingyu laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, I also said that you are not a crazy drunk woman, your mouth is full of the smell of alcohol."
Nalan Wuqing kept beating Yao Jingyu's chest with her fists, and then said very shyly: "Hate, hate, you are the crazy drunk woman. This lady is so sad because she misses my dead father.
Drinker, you saw me drunk just this time! Stop calling me a drunkard. Where are you going to fly me with me? Are you showing off your invincibility? Let me tell you, my spiritual beast Xuanwu Bing
A lion can fly ninety thousand miles with just one flap of its wings, can you compare to that?"
"Hey, hey, Nalan Wuqing, don't move around, be careful if you fall. I'm telling you, it will be terrible if your beautiful face is disfigured by the fall. Then, you won't be able to get married. It depends on what you do!"
"If I can't marry, I won't marry you, a nuisance!"
Suddenly, when Nalan Wuqing said this, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and Yao Jingyu also became shy. At this time, the two of them were awkwardly silent for several minutes without speaking.
Then Nalan Wuqing said in a formal tone: "Hey, you nuisance, where are you going with me, a drunkard and a lunatic? Why don't you speak? Are you mute?"
Yao Jingyu was suddenly stunned for a while, and then shyly said to Nalan Wuqing: "Why does this nuisance sound worse than a female drunken lunatic? Okay, I won't play Tai Chi with you. I'll tell you the truth.
Come on, I'm going to take you to a place that can help you get out of your sorrow and sober up the alcoholic madness you are! I really don't want to see a talent like you sink like this. I really don't want you, a drunken madman like you, to sober up.