With the sound of howls resounding through the lobby.

Everyone gasped in fright and watched in disbelief.

At this time, no one dared to open their mouths to say more.

Luo Li let go of his wrist and smiled faintly: "There are not many people in this world who can be held by me, you should feel honored." ”

The face of the man in Chinese clothes was twisted into a ball of pain, his body curled up to relieve the pain in his right hand, and his voice had become trembling: "You wait for me." ”

Luo Li smiled lightly: "Okay, go to the Nine Kings' Mansion to find me, or the palace, you don't have to come to the Intoxicated Building, which foot you step in first, I will destroy it first." ”

The man looked at her in astonishment.

The group of sturdy men were all trembling with fright, and they were still holding the things they were about to smash in their hands.

When they came back to their senses, they carefully put the items in their place, keeping their eyes on Luo Li, for fear that if she got angry, their hands would be useless.

Luo Li waved his hand: "You take him away." ”

As if they had been pardoned, they helped the man and ran away.

Xiao Qi was so shocked that he didn't react for a long time, he looked at Luo Li blankly, is this the princess who was still coquettish with the prince yesterday?

Are you sure she's not possessed by some evil spirit?

The change before and after is inevitably too fast.

The onlookers didn't dare to talk about the nine princesses, what should they do, and after a while, the intoxicating building resumed its liveliness, as if it was just a small episode just now.

"It turns out that the Nine Princesses also have such a ruthless side, which is really impressive."

Ling Mo, who was dressed in purple and charming, clapped his hands and walked in, he looked at Luo Li directly, as if he wanted to re-examine her.

Luo Li said angrily: "Why pretend to be elegant anymore when dealing with those who don't have that kind of scoundrel?" ”

Ling Mo said with a smile: "You probably want to give Chu Yi a headache again, with the Nine Kings Mansion to bear it for you, you really don't have to think too much about the consequences." ”

"Don't be clever and speculate on my thoughts."

Luo Li turned and walked upstairs.

The lights are bright, the singing and dancing are noisy, and the orchestral bamboo string music rises in the night, tactful and melodious.

Ling Mo filled the wine bottle, and as the sound of gurgling water stopped, a burst of wine fragrance came to his nose, Luo Li watched him do all this like a cloud, and couldn't help but quip: "The prince of the Northern Hell Hall, do you usually have to learn this?" ”

Ling Mo elegantly picked up a cup and put it in Luo Li's hand: "Some things, some temperaments are innate, and there is no need to learn at all." ”

"Are you boasting about your talent?"

"It can be understood that way."

Luo Li took a sip, feeling that in addition to being a little spicy, it didn't seem to have any taste, and it was not as good as the fragrant pear blossom brew, she waved her hand lightly: "How can there be such a strong wine in the Drunken Building?" ”

Ling Mo saw that her posture was really cute, and said happily: "This is the spirit of the Northern Underworld, and it is normal to be unaccustomed to it." ”

Luo Li turned the glass wine bottle in her hand, and a few drops of wine spilled out, falling on her jade-like fingers, like crystals, she put the wine bottle to her mouth and drank it all.

Ling Mo looked at her blankly, it was the first time she had seen a woman in the capital drink the strongest wine in their northern Xinjiang like this, and she was so bold.

Luo Li felt like her throat was on fire, and then it burned until her internal organs were burning, and she lay on the table: "It is worthy of the strongest wine, it is too hard to drink." ”

Ling Mo looked at her with evil eyes: "You just abolished someone's right hand?" ”

"Hmm. Sooner or later, that man will be buried in his own hands, and today is only a small lesson. ”

Luo Li poured another glass and drank it slowly, savoring the charm of the spirit.

After a few cups, he was slightly drunk.

The night is shrouded and the stars are shining.

For the first time, she felt that it was too uncomfortable to be drunk without embarrassment, and the sorrow was still there, and the more she spread, the more she spread.