The night was thick.

Ning'an Yuan under the moonlight is quiet and peaceful, this season, there are not many mosquitoes, but it will not be annoying, the smoke lingers, the more the empress's wine is drunk, and there are more and more words.

“…… Xiao Anzi, what do you say about me in the future? Do they think, "I'm a good emperor?" ”

"The Holy One will be famous for all eternity."

"You come less, you pat yourself less! I'm really asking you......"

"The slave is also sincere, the saint, you can eat a skewer ......"

The empress held the meat skewers in one hand and the wine glass in the other, and after drinking it all, she took a big sip...... This meeting is not uncommon and can be described, and the empress will not be so presumptuous a few times in her life.

It was all broken by Zhou An.

"Where's my roasted eggplant!"

"Holy Lord, you have eaten both......"

"If you bake it, you will bake it!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Eating and drinking, the empress was drunk and her face was red. After another drink, she was speechless abruptly, and then sighed: "Xiao Anzi, you say, why am I so miserable, this world, this troubled world ......"

"Holy Lord, you are the emperor, if your life is hard, what should the people of the world do?" Zhou An was even speechless.

"Alas!" The empress sighed again, and then picked up her wine glass, "Come, drink!" ”

Her wine glass was empty, and Zhou An hadn't had time to refill it.

She also reacted, and saw that Zhou An was busy roasting eggplants, so she picked up the wine jug and poured herself wine.

"Holy Lord, drink less." Zhou An persuaded.

"You want to care?" The empress glared at Zhou An, poured all the wine, and brought the cup full of wine to her mouth, and said to herself: "I want to drink, no one cares about ......me" After speaking, she drank it all again.

"Ahem, ahem!" She coughed violently.

Choked on drinking.

"Holy!" Kou Dong'er hurriedly picked up the handkerchief and wiped her mouth for the empress.

"Yo Yo Yo, Holy Lord, slow down, that's not how wine is drunk...... Zhou An also hurriedly leaned over and patted the empress on the back.

The empress coughed and cried, sniffed, didn't know what to cry about, cried and cried, but laughed again.

"This is my world, these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains...... I am determined to be worthy of the ancestors and ancestors, and I will surely reproduce the prosperity of Taizu and Taizong......" the empress said drunkenly.

It seems that it's not just men who brag after drinking.

"Shengshang, you are drunk, why don't the servants help you in to rest, drink a cup of tea to relieve hangover......" Zhou An wanted to help the empress up.

The empress's small fist slammed into Zhou An's shoulder.

"You bastard, you dare to have ill intentions towards me, I can't spare anyone...... You're all right! You're amazing! The empress smashed Zhou An on the shoulder a few times, and then leaned on the shoulder and cried, "You are so powerful, why don't you level the world for me?" Why am I so bitter......?"

She seems to be insane.

"Shengshang, although the world will be divided for a long time, but the slave will guarantee with his life, once the martial arts are in your hands, whether the unification of the country can be eternal, the minions dare not assert, but you will be eternal!"

Zhou An swore again, and he was arrogant, and comforted the empress for a while.

The empress gradually stopped crying, as if she was tired, but she pushed Zhou An away again: "Who told you to hold me?" ”

"It's not...... Holy ...... You...... I? Zhou An had a question mark in his head.

Who holds whom?

"Holy Lord, do you want to eat a ske......wer again," Zhou An asked, picked up the skewer and handed it to the empress, he had to change the topic, he couldn't reason with a drunk person, let alone a drunk emperor.

When the empress saw the skewers handed over by Zhou An, she lowered her head and bit it.

"Oops! Biting the wrong ......," Zhou An cried out.

The empress is not biting the skewers, but his hand holding the skewers!

The bite is hard.

"Holy Lord, you are careful of your teeth......" Zhou An reminded.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to be bitten off, his body, if he doesn't have a divine weapon, he will have to work hard to destroy it, and the empress can't bite it, but he may break his teeth.

The empress didn't bite after a few bites, her expression was still very puzzled, she let go of her mouth, and took Zhou An's hand to look at it carefully.

Because Zhou An's skin was soft, there were tooth marks, but they disappeared quickly.

The empress didn't seem to know that she had bitten the wrong bite, or that she had forgotten because her thinking was too confused, she observed it for a while before she reacted, it was Zhou An's hand, and then touched the back of Zhou An's hand and said drunkly: "Xiao Anzi, your hand is better than mine...... The fingers of the hand are so long......"

As she spoke, the empress put Zhou An's hand up, and then raised her own hand, interlocking with Zhou An's palm.

Compare to one.

The empress has small hands, after all, she is a woman.

Although Zhou An's hands look very much like women's, they are actually big enough, but the fingers are thin and long to look so good, and they are a little longer than the empress's hands.

"Saint, how can a slave compare with you......" Zhou An said humbly, naturally shook the empress's hand, looked at it for a while, and naturally interlocked with the empress's ten fingers.

Kou Dong'er can't stand it anymore.

Although she was asked to sit down and let her drink, she didn't drink a single drop.

Now that the empress is pulling and pulling with Zhou Anla, she is uncomfortable and wants to be air.

"Don't talk nonsense, I said that your hands are good-looking, that is, your hands are good-looking......" The empress pulled Zhou An's hand again, maybe because she drank too much, she was very tired, and leaned on Zhou An's shoulder again.

"My hand is so small, I can't hold the sword steadily......" Zhou An could feel it, and the empress's snort was in his ears.

"Shengshang, are you really drunk, why don't you go to the room for a cup of tea?"

"I don't, I don't!"

"Holy Lord, you can't stay up like this, your body is important, the night is cold......"

"No, I'm going to drink!"

As she spoke, the empress reached out and picked up the flask, tilted her head and drank it.

The drink spilled in the mouth, too, slid over the empress's chin and wetted the placket of her clothes.

"Holy!" Zhou An snatched the flask back and put it a little further away on the table, "Don't drink it!" ”

"What do you care?" The empress looked up at Zhou An.

"Shengshang, get up, you have drunk too much......" Zhou An wiped her mouth for the empress with a handkerchief, but the empress pushed Zhou An away, leaned back, sat up a lot straighter, her face was drunk, but she squinted at Zhou An, with a very suspicious look, and it also contained the meaning of smiling but not smiling.

"Dong'er!" Before Zhou An could remember what to say, the empress shouted.

"The slave is here!" Kou Dong'er responded.

"Help me return to the palace!" Empress Dao.

"Yes!" Kou Dong'er immediately got up and picked up the empress, at this moment, she felt a very threatening look at her, Zhou An glared at her, but when she glanced at Zhou An, she didn't see anything special in Zhou An's eyes.

Zhou An opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything more.

He looks like he's going to hit someone!

"Holy Ride!" Zhou An had to get up and preach loudly.