Junchen is an elegant person, even if his mind is dreadful, he is always accustomed to being alone quietly facing the moon and dissipating depression. And he was not used to drinking like this now. But he paused slightly, and then took the wine pot handed by Longji, smiled slightly, and then poured the wine cup in his hand again.

Not eating and only drinking is the most intoxicating, and these two people are in a big state of mind today, and they have a sense of being drunk without getting drunk. In this way, with the cold moon and breeze, overlooking the wine shop, the flourishing night smoke and willows are prosperous, and one after another is poured into the neck to drink, and before you know it, you will soon get drunk.

Longji supported his forehead with one hand, leaned sideways on the table, and the whole person looked soft and soft. Leaving the force, the two sword eyebrows were slightly together, the starry eyes slowly closed, and the whole person was dyed with a layer of smoke.

Such a hazy and watery one, but also a drunken Junchen looked at it dimly, only to feel that his whole body was a little hot because of the strength of the wine, and this feeling was as if he was infected with the wind cold.

Sensing that a gaze fell on him, Longji, who was gradually getting drunk, lazily lifted his heavy eyelids.

In the field of vision, I saw a light smile with a joking flavor on Junchen's thin lips, and even when he was drunk and fascinated, the sense of elegance that was more evil did not retreat at all. His mind was dull, and Junchen had already said with a smile at this time: "San Lang, I know you're not here to accompany me." You are in the same state of mind as I am at this moment. After a pause, he raised his hand to point to Longji, and then fell to the window, "You, you...... Taiping! He laughed and shook his head.

The meaning hidden in Junchen's words is completely understood without needing to be said, and Longji also understands it. Because of this, both of them were drunk, and the reaction of their minds was half a beat slower than before, so Longji, who was drunk and hazy, didn't turn his mind at all, and after hearing the sound, he also followed Zhan Yan and slowly smirked.

"Tsk......" Longji straightened his head and said to Junchen's drunken and thoughtful eyes, "If you are ...... If you can't let her go, go for it! A sigh, that is, the smile changed more unscrupulously through the strength of the wine, "You are different from me!" His eyes sank, and he nodded to himself, and his eyes became confused, "As long as it is, as long as it ...... The kung fu is deep, and the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle. I didn't forget to take the wine jug on the side and drink all the way according to my throat.

"Ahem!" Junchen shook his head with a smile on his face, "Yes...... If you talk about an iron pestle, then it can naturally be sharpened into a needle...... But wooden pestle! Suddenly, his face suddenly became solemn, and then he shook his head in a daze, "It can only be ground into a toothpick for flossing!" "The typical two-pole strength mobilized by the strength of wine," is a mismatched thing...... Two different essences, grinding ...... Oh, what a grind! "The body is limp and paralyzed.

provoked Longji to laugh even if he was drunk and drunk.

The night light was suddenly silenced by the clouds in the sky, and the vision suddenly dimmed a lot.

A flash of light and light flowed into the room, leaving a dark shadow between Lai Junchen's face. He also laughed along with Longji, just like that, and smiled and looked at him again: "But you kid, you...... You're uncomfortable with yourself, and you're coming again, you're coming to recruit me! The snort was interrupted, and as soon as the words were settled, he felt that his body had lost his strength, and he stumbled to the ground after a fall.