At the beginning of the day, a table full of dishes was spread out in Bai Hua's dormitory. Yu Mengmenghua waved his sleeves, took out the queen's shelf, and said in a deep voice: "Today, the queen will personally serve His Majesty for dinner, and you all retreat." When everyone heard this, they all bowed and retreated one by one, and the last two little maids who went out closed the door.

Seeing this, Bai Hua raised his eyebrows and looked at it, feeling that this queen was afraid that she had a way to do it today, and she had other plans for him. But forgive her for being obsessed with herself, I'm afraid she won't really hurt herself. It's okay anyway, so let's see what tricks she has to play.

After all, Yu Mengmeng is usually afraid of Bai Huazhi, and his own think tank Zhixiu doesn't know where it is at the moment, thinking that it is the first time to use this kind of subordinate, his heart is uneasy, and his thoughts are all written on his face. When she wanted to sit down next to Bai Hua, who knew that Bai Hua raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a sneer, and just one look scared her to tremble. But he didn't flinch, and sat down with a stiff smile. Picking up the chopsticks, he carefully put the nearest dish into Bai Hua's plate. Bai Hua was teasing tonight, and was very cooperative, picked up the chopsticks and ate the dishes on the plate. Yu Mengmeng was frightened and felt flattered, and immediately took another chopstick dish and sent it over. After coming and going, my courage gradually grew, and my heart was not as good as before, so I simply paid attention and made up my mind to definitely do what I had agreed with Zhixiu before!

It's a pity that in the eyes of a demon lord like Bai Hua, who has lived for more than 100,000 years, the mind of this little demon who has just turned three thousand years old can be seen at a glance. He watched her take the silver exquisite wine jug in the banquet, poured him a glass and handed it over, and smiled flatteringly: "Your Majesty, this pot of wine in the concubine's body is the 10,000-year-old pear blossom aged wine that my father accompanied in this dowry when she got married. He took it, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and praised: "Yes, this snake king's winemaking technique is a must in the Three Realms, and it is indeed fragrant." ”

In normal times, Bai Huaken talked to her so kindly, which was already unbelievable to Yu Mengmeng, but today he had something in his heart and was eager to achieve it, and he didn't pay attention to whether he was showing his feet, and he didn't care about paying attention to the other party's slightly mocking expression, and he also poured a glass of wine. Bai Hua held the white jade cup in his hand and glanced at it, but Yu Mengmeng poured wine for herself but poured it into another jade pot. Looking down at his wine glass, he only smelled it for a moment, and he realized that this wine was not pure. He quietly cast a spell, shaking a porcelain vase on a shelf behind the two of them, and he didn't fall. Yu Mengmeng turned around when he heard the movement, and saw that an antique porcelain bottle that Bai Hua was playing with on weekdays was about to fall, so he immediately put down the wine glass and cast a spell, and sent the porcelain bottle back to the distance steadily. I didn't think about this good closed door, and there were no outsiders, how the porcelain vase was dangling and falling.

When she turned around, she saw Bai Hua looking at her with a smile, holding the glass of wine she had poured for her. was overjoyed at the moment, picked up his wine glass, and said, "Your Majesty, the concubine will give you a glass first." Then he drank not a drop of that glass of wine.

When Bai Hua saw her drinking, he also drank the wine in his hand. Secretly praised the snake king's wine-making skills are really extraordinary, sweet and mellow, the entrance is endlessly memorable, coupled with the precipitation of tens of thousands of years, it is really a rare treasure. After savoring, he looked at the drugged silver kettle, and felt that Yu Mengmeng had wasted a pot of good wine.