Hearing this voice, Feng Qiqi ran away and thought of Zi Feilin in the world, it is estimated that this is also the case at this time, right?

  Surrounded by the immortal servants and Xian'e, the emperor took the back hand and walked in front of the immortals.

  Everyone looked down at the ground, showing respect for the emperor, except for one who sat quietly on top of his chair, supporting his head with his hands.

  There is no god, he is such a special god.

  Feng Qiqi secretly glanced at the emperor and queen, and then immediately lowered his head and looked at the ground.

  This time the emperor was not like a phantom at the time of the lottery, it was the arrival of the real body, and when she walked past Feng Qiqi, she felt the endless coercion.

  It wasn't until the emperor took the hand and sat on the immortal throne that he heard the emperor's voice sound: "All the immortals are flat." ”

  That coercion was restrained by the emperor, and all the immortals felt that their breath was smooth, and they all raised their heads with a smile.

  "The birthday banquet is when all the immortals get together to eat, drink and have fun, and everyone doesn't have to be too restrained." The emperor smiled peacefully and looked at the immortals sitting on the top of the main hall.

  Feng Qiqi hooked the corners of his mouth, don't restrain what you just did?

  She touched the flask in front of her and began to feel bored, the world and the human world are no different, the same worldly rights and status.

  The only difference is that it has changed from a human to an immortal.

  The immortals frolicked, pushing the cups and changing the lamps, coupled with the beautiful dancing of the immortals, it really looked very casual.

  Feng Qiqi found something better than the world, at least these immortals all looked pleasing to the eye, much more beautiful than the palace maids in the palace.

  "Hiccup—" Feng Qiqi burped, his gaze blurry.

  "Seventh sister, you're a little drunk." Feng Ba took off the wine jug in Feng Qiqi's hand and sniffed it gently, and sure enough, it was peach blossom drunk.

  It stands to reason that the fruit wine on Feng Qiqi's table should have been replaced, but it was replaced by peach blossom drunk.

  Feng Ba looked at the Dragon Emperor with a thin gaze, and sure enough, he saw the Dragon Emperor's smiling face, this peach blossom drunk should have been arranged by the Dragon Emperor.

  However, what is the purpose of arranging peach blossom drunkenness?

  What good does Feng Qiqi do to the dragon clan when he gets drunk?

  Just when Feng Ba didn't understand the connection, he heard the high voice of the immortal attendant: "Princess Caiwei wishes the emperor blessings with a colorful xia dance, such as the East China Sea Shoubi Nanshan!" ”

  Cai Wei has really prepared carefully for this Caixia dance, and the colorful feather coat is draped on her body, swaying with her dancing.

  The already beautiful face is quietly embellished with makeup, and even the hairpin is full of fairy spirit.

  Sure enough, Feng Qiqi saw the satisfied expression of the scales, retrieved the wine jug from Feng Ba's hand, evoked a smile, and watched the dance intently.

  Feng Ba frowned slightly when he saw Feng Qiqi's appearance, but he didn't say anything more, Feng Qiqi's appearance was typical of other plans.

  After Cai Wei danced, the immortals clapped their hands very much, and the emperor's righteous daughter still had to give face.

  "Good, good, reward! Reward! The emperor was very happy to see it, and with a wave of his big hand, he looked like an emperor in the world, and he opened his mouth to reward him.

  "Father, can Cai Wei choose the reward by herself?" Cai Wei pursed her lips coquettishly, not caring about the occasion.

  "Of course, what does my Caiwei want?" The emperor hooked the corners of his mouth and asked with interest, not seeing a trace of impatience flashing in his eyes.

  "Back to my father, Cai Wei wants to dance with a fairy."