Feng Zhen has a shallow amount of wine, three cups and two peach blossoms are brewed in the stomach, the little face is red and fluttering, and the whole person seems to have just been soaked out of the hot soup, but the clear phoenix eyes are a little blurry at the moment.

Wang Youcai on the side was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, took the liberty to snatch the wine glass from Feng Zhen's hand, and persuaded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, drink less, don't you want to go back to the palace to watch the twists and turns later?" ”

After drinking, she went back to the palace to see the folds, but she said it herself.

"It's okay, I'm drinking a good amount of wine, so it's not in the way to drink two glasses." Feng Zhen waved her hand indifferently.

She's here today to challenge herself and see where her limits are.

The king is talented and doesn't dare to respond to this, looking at the government and the opposition, who doesn't know that Your Majesty has so much to drink?

Usually there is a banquet to drink sweet fruit wine, peach blossoms are so strong, how can you stand it.

The more he thought about it, the more worried Feng Zhen became, she only cared about drinking, so he was busy giving her vegetables, hoping that this would dilute the taste of wine.

Compared with Feng Zhen's reserved eating, Gu Changfeng's drinking posture can be described as bold.

The cup was too small, so he held the wine jar and poured it into his mouth, like a cow drinking water.

After all, the love scene is frustrated, and it should be used to drink to kill sorrows.

His own master, Wang Youcai, can still persuade a sentence or two, but when he came to Gu Yi, he could only look at it, and his lips pouted no less than ten times, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Feng Zhen knew that Gu Changfeng was not happy, and Man Ruo's fingers twisted the wine glass and quipped: "General Gu, don't drink so fast, whoever drinks more will have to pay for the silver." ”

She took a sip of the wine glass, so spicy that she spit out and stuck out her tongue.

This peach blossom stuffed fragrance is fragrant, but it is too spicy.

Gu Changfeng didn't respond, and continued to pour wine into his mouth, the past was vivid, and every time a picture flashed, his heart hurt once.

Why is he so good at drinking?

You can't get drunk even if you want to.

"Boom!" Putting the wine jar on the table heavily, he picked up a new jar and began to pour it again, and at this time, Feng Zhen only drank four or five times, his vision was already a little blurred, and he shook his head and continued to drink.

Cheer yourself up in your heart.

Feng Zhen, you can just drink, what's the big deal!

After drinking seven or eight cups in a row, his whole body began to soften, and he leaned softly on Wang Youcai's body.

At this time, Gu Changfeng had already opened the third jar of wine.

"Your Majesty, don't drink it." Wang Youcai carefully pulled the cup out of her hand.

"No, I'm going to drink." Feng Zhen grabbed her wine glass like a baby, and spoke in a tone like a drunkard, "Wang Youcai, full." ”

Wang Youcai: "......"

He refused.

"Your Majesty."

Before he finished speaking, he was glared at by Feng Zhen viciously, his big blurred eyes blinked, and he muttered quietly, "I want to drink!" Full! ”

Wang Youcai's head was big, so he reluctantly poured her a small half cup and shouted into the air, "Su Yan." ”

"Yes."

I only heard such a sound, the person had already come in, and his mysterious and unpredictable skills made even Gu Changfeng sigh to himself.

"Take Your Majesty back to the palace, Your Majesty is drunk." Wang Youcai helplessly supported his forehead.

"Yes." Su Yan answered, put his hand on Feng Zhen's neck, and knocked Feng Zhen unconscious.

Looking at the entire cloud peak, he is the only one who dares to do this.

Picking up Feng Zhen and quietly retreating, if it weren't for the sudden lack of someone in the house, Gu Yi even had the illusion that he hadn't been here yet.