Zhiming personally filled the big bowl with wine and said, "Lord Yuxiao, this king has done it first as a respect." ”

With that, he tilted his head and drank the wine from the bowl.

The transparent wine rolled down Zhiming's neck, and Zhiming casually wiped it with the back of his hand.

He looked at Yu Xiao with a smile, "Lord Yu Xiao, it's your turn." ”

The house has always been good at drinking, and the folk customs are open.

It was three glasses and two glasses of light wine, and Yu Xiao's face was not red and he was not panting.

On the contrary, Zhiming is a little unbearable.

After all, he had never drunk such a quick drink, and he had never even eaten a bite of food.

After a few bowls of wine, he only felt a burst of heat in his stomach.

But today's Zhiming is no longer the Zhiming that showed everything on his face that day, and although he was a little unbearable, he still gritted his teeth and dried the wine in the bowl.

By the time he drank the eighth bowl of wine, Zhiming was already red-faced, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

Yu Xiao looked at Zhiming with a smile, "King Tianquan is fine, this king's bowl is dry, just wait for you." ”

Between the lightning and flint, Murong Li snatched the wine from Zhiming's hand and said with a smile, "The lord of Yuxiao is really massive, why don't I drink this bowl of wine for the king?" ”

Yu Xiao's face was unhappy, "Why should Ah Li interfere in the matter between this king and the lord of the heavenly power?" ”

"This king and the king are allies of each other, and the lord of Yuxiao can also see that the king is already drunk, so why bother pressing step by step?"

With that, Murong Li drank all the wine in the bowl.

Zhiming lay softly in Murong Li's arms, and lazily burped, "Not drunk, not drunk......"

Yu Xiao sneered, "Ah Li, as the king of a country, calls the king of another country [king], is it not polite?" ”

Murong Li said, "This king has long been accustomed to being called like this. Lord Yu Xiao, after all, this is the land of heavenly power, don't be too presumptuous. ”

Yu Xiao drank a bowl of wine with an expressionless face, "Ah Li, are you still unwilling to forgive me for the wrong things I did at the beginning?" ”

Murong Li said, "At the beginning, thanks to the lord of Yuxiao, Yaoguang's blood flowed like a river. This king once said, I will never see you again in life or death. ”

Yu Xiao stretched out his hand, "Ah Li, I'm ...... I'm sorry for you. You hate me, and you deserve it. ”

Murong Li said expressionlessly, "Actually, you never believed me. ”

He half-hugged and half-lifted Zhiming, turned to leave.

Yu Xiao looked at Murong Li's departing back in a daze, and said in his heart, "Ah Li, what if I regret it?" Will you forgive me? ”