From the arch at the front of the inner room to the front yard, there was a feast of about thirty tables outside. The red cloth silk, the red lanterns, taking advantage of the verdant pines and cypresses in the courtyard, and the green grass sprouts on the ground, look very eye-catching.

Those princes and sons of Wang Shen gathered at a table in twos and threes, and they were very happy to climb up and down while they were drinking, and as soon as the two of them stepped into this realm, they could smell the smell of wine, as if they had lit a fire, and the courtyard could be lit in an instant.

Lin Ying raised his sleeve and covered his mouth and nose, and his brows were fiercely together. Luo Yan pushed his arm down: "You can't cover it, not only can't you cover it, but you have to help them drink more!" ”

He looked at Lin Ying, saw Lin Ying think for a while, and then frowned

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