Fuchen shook his head helplessly, and slowly peeled the shrimp for her, "Eat something else?"
"Is it a drunk shrimp?"
Xuanfeng blinked lightly, changed from his previous indifferent and distant appearance, his face was blushing, his voice was soft, and inadvertently revealed a seductive charm.
Leng Ye looked at Xuan Fengqian's blushing cheeks and couldn't sit still.
If the fairy family who came to toast had not surrounded him three layers inside and outside three layers, he would have rushed to her, beat Yue Lao who persuaded her to drink, and then threw the impure dust into the six realms of reincarnation.
"If it's not a drunk shrimp, I won't eat it." Xuanfeng was even more drunk, looking at Fuchen with a naive smile.
"There is no drunk shrimp, but there is one drunk cat."
Fu Chen smiled slightly, and he immediately realized that Xuan Fengqian, who was slightly drunk, was also quite cute.
"You're the cat. I'm so fierce. I'm definitely not a cat. No matter how you say it, you should be at the Yasha level." Xuanfengqian's vision became more and more blurred, and she finally grabbed Fuchen's hand and ate his hand cleanly Freshly peeled shrimp.
"Emperor Ji, whether a man or a woman can kiss each other."
Fuchen's ears were red, and he whispered in Xuanfengqian's ear.
Seeing the two of them being so affectionate, Leng Ye was so angry that he almost lost his face on the spot.
He couldn't figure it out, Xuan Fengqian had only had a few glasses of wine, how could he be so drunk?
Could it be that she was just teasing men by drinking?
How unreasonable!
How dare she seduce someone in front of him, does she think he is dead?
"Ning'er, peel the shrimp for this deity."
Leng Ye snorted coldly, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to taste what it was like to be fed.
Xuan Qianning stared at him blankly, and asked again in disbelief, "Your Majesty, what did you say?"
"Peel the shrimp for this deity."
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Xuan Qianning didn't understand why, although she wondered why Leng Ye was so naive as a child, she still obeyed obediently.
But when Xuan Qianning peeled the shrimp and brought it to Leng Ye's mouth, he seemed to have lost his appetite, and he didn't want to eat it anymore.
"Too fishy."
Leng Ye turned his head, took a few sips of wine into his mouth, and absent-mindedly dealt with the swarm of immortals rushing forward to toast, only waiting for Xuan Fengqian to come forward to toast.
Xuan Qianning withdrew her hand in embarrassment, feeling aggrieved in her heart.
Yue Lao once told her that a twisted melon is not sweet.
She just doesn't believe in evil.
I always thought that by virtue of my own charm, I would be able to capture Leng Ye's heart one day.
But now, she obviously has the right time and place, but she still can't get what she wants most.
Could it be that Leng Ye has to force her to kill her before Leng Ye can notice her?
Xuan Qian frowned and bowed her head, silent.
And the hatred in her heart deepened even more.
After about half an hour, it was finally Xuanfengqian's turn to toast.
Qiyuan carefully supported Xuanfengqian who was unable to stand still, and was extremely anxious, "Diji, why are you drinking again?"
Xuan Fengqian's appearance of drunken madness is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Qi Yuan was afraid that Xuan Fengqian would suddenly throw a tantrum, so she could only hug her waist tightly, "Di Ji, do you remember what the servant girl told you? Hiccups on their faces. Otherwise, Cong Tian Di Ji will laugh at you again."
"Remember."
Xuan Fengqian responded softly.
She always felt that she was very sober, picked up the glass and babbled a lot of nonsense, "Excited heart, trembling hands. I pour a glass of wine for the leader, and the leader thinks I'm ugly if he doesn't drink"
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Leng Yekuang twitched the corners of his mouth, only to realize that Xuanfeng was very drunk.
Xuanfeng stared greedily at the full wine in the glass, swallowed quietly, and persuaded the wine again, "Deep feelings, one mouthful! Low feelings, let me do it for you?"
"How decent is it to be so drunk?"
Leng Ye was obviously a little unhappy, but he still took the wine glass in Xuan Fengqian's hand and drank it down in one gulp.
"Hmph! I think, I'm not drunk!"
Xuan Fengqian said seriously, and immediately took the drink from Qi Yuan, and bowed respectfully to Xuan Qianning.
The reason for this great gift is not out of respect, but simply to express my gratitude to Xuan Qianning.
Anyway, Xuan Qianning was also a great benefactor who blocked a bad relationship for her.
Thinking that her name was no longer on the Sansheng Stone, Xuan Fengqian grinned happily.
"May my sister and Mozun be united forever, and have a happy union for a hundred years." Xuanfeng said slowly, restraining his drunkenness.
Leng Ye questioned her in a cold voice, "A hundred years is but a snap of your fingers. Xuan Fengqian, who are you cursing?"
"Um?"
Xuan Fengqian was shocked violently, only then remembered that he was already a person in the book.
In the world of Xianxia, ??a hundred years is indeed too short.
Thinking of this, she had no choice but to change her rhetoric, saying every word in a loud voice, "Then I wish you an early birth and a full house of children and grandchildren."
Xuan Qian stared at Xuan Fengqian who was full of embarrassment, and secretly thought that since she was so drunk, why not add another fire.
Even if it didn't hurt her, it would be great if it could make her make a fool of herself.
"Shan Qian's heart, I will write it down."
Xuan Qianning said softly, as if wanting to take the wine from Xuan Fengqian.
However, just as she took the wine glass in her hand, she made a feint again, let go of her hand quietly, and allowed all the wine in the glass to spill on herself.
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