Chapter 1055: Venerable Lord's Good Drinking

Seeing this, the Taoist chief said: "Your Majesty, if you want to get it, you always have to pay some price, even if it is unscrupulous, it is worth it, I only ask Your Majesty a game, can Your Majesty want to get her?"

Can you think of her?

Think, of course he thinks, he thinks she is going crazy, he thinks that as long as he waits patiently, she will eventually see his heart, will slowly accept him, and will fall in love with him.

But for the sake of a man who had long been gone, she returned to the snake clan, and did not hesitate to regain control of the snake clan with the strength of one person.

She would rather set her mind on a dead man than look at him more, for the taste of not being able to get rid of it is like poison, which makes him suffer from life, but he cannot stop it.

He wanted her, even if it was a little mean, but as long as he got her, it was worth it.

After making up his mind, Lie Yun said: "I don't know about this matter. As he spoke, he looked at Hu Xuan meaningfully.

Hu Xuan comprehended, smiled, bowed, and said, "The concubine will arrange it." With that, he turned around and said goodbye.

In the afternoon of the same day, in the inn, the palace people from the Wolf King Palace were sent to take Su Gu to the palace to discuss the matter of handing over the army, she didn't think much about it, so she left the inn and went to the Wolf King's Palace with the palace people.

entered the Wolf King's Palace, and the palace people led her all the way to Chunfeng Pool, Hu Xuan's bedroom.

In the rich and luxurious spring breeze pool, the peach blossoms in full bloom in the courtyard of the dormitory, the petals of a place rolled up with the wind, under the peach blossom tree, Hu Xuan changed into a pink neon dress, and the heavy makeup was replaced by no makeup. As she spoke, she bowed respectfully to her knees and made a great salute.

Glancing around, under the peach blossom tree are the wine and food that have been prepared for a long time, but there are no strong clouds.

She said, "Lieyun sent you to fight me?"

Hu Xuan got up with a smile and said, "Your Majesty does have a plan for the matter of the battle, but it is not at this time, it is the concubine who wants to see the heroic posture of the lord, so she has pulled such a white lie, and please don't be surprised, lord, please take a seat." She said, stretching out her hand to invite her to sit down.

She looked at Hu Xuan quietly, the corners of her lips hooked up with a hint of interest, sat down, swept the wine and food on the table, and said, "The food in the Wolf King's Palace is good. ”

Hu Xuan immediately poured her wine, and said with a smile: "It's been a day since the lord came to the wolf clan, and Hu Xuan's failure to pick up the wind and wash the dust for the lord in time is Hu Xuan's fault. ”

She said, drank a glass of wine, poured another glass, and raised it: "This cup is Hu Xuan's admiration and respect for the lord, and Hu Xuan's respect for you." After saying that, it was another cup of belly.

Su Gu looked at her lightly, picked up the wine glass, and watched what trick she played, a glass of cold wine, and sent it into her throat.

Seeing that she drank the wine, Hu Xuan's eyes flashed a touch of sinisterness, and he immediately poured wine for her again with a smile, and said: "The Lord has a good amount of wine, this cup of wine is Hu Xuan's for His Majesty to catch the wind and wash the dust, respect the Lord with a cup, please." As she spoke, she drank another glass of wine.

Hu Xuan was born in Qinglou, her life was humble, it was the Taoist who found her, sent her into the wolf palace, and circled in the pile of men all the year round, no one in this world knows men better than her, and no one knows things on the Fengyue field better than her.

Hu Xuan's mouth is skillful, good at words, and his kung fu in persuading wine is even better, after a few glasses of wine, Su Gu began to feel that something was wrong, his whole body was very hot, his mouth was dry, his face was crimson, and he was so strong that he almost lay on the table.

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