She sang the song "Burning Out" by Shao Si Ming.

This song obviously touched her mood in the process of singing, and she used her heart, but she sang it with emotion.

As soon as the song was closed, Emperor Fuyi directly pushed a glass of wine over: "This time is good!" The wine is yours. ”

Gu Xijiu finally drank this wine, and it was really delicious, which made her stomach pouch poisoned by the death of Lethe River finally feel a little more comfortable.

After a glass of wine, she pushed the glass over again: "Another glass!" ”

Emperor Fuyi is a man of his word, and after singing, he poured her three glasses of wine.

Three cups of belly, the belly is warm, and there seems to be a refreshing breath surging in the limbs, she flies happily, and praises: "Good wine!" ”

After tasting the bitter thing, she realized that the aroma of fine wine was so intoxicating, that she wanted to drink three hundred glasses in one drink.

She sang it one by one, and drank it one by one.

The small wine pot of Emperor Fuyi is like an inexhaustible cornucopia, and the wine in it is inexhaustible to drink.

"Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle for pleasure will require three hundred cups of drink!" Gu Xijiu began to chant poetry when he drank the twentieth cup, stretching out three fingers and shaking them in front of Emperor Fuyi's eyes.

Emperor Fuyi raised his hand to hold her delicate little fingers: "If you really drink three hundred cups, you will die!" ”

The small table is not big, Gu Xijiu was originally lying on the small table, but at this moment, her fingers were held, which made her a little uncomfortable, and she pulled back suddenly!

But how could she pull the other party over?

Instead, she rushed forward, almost into his arms!

Emperor Fuyi straightened her little body with one hand: "Baby, are you really drunk or fake drunk this time?" ”

He was obviously also on guard against her, and held her little hand while holding her, lest this girl take advantage of the situation to give him a knife!

It's not bad, Gu Xijiu's hands are empty, his nails are clean, and he doesn't hide drugs or knives.

Obviously, she didn't want to calculate him at all this time.

The little girl's face was flushed, her breath was full of wine, and her eyes were a little blurry, but she still disliked the small table getting in the way, kicked it away, and stood proudly in front of Emperor Fuyi: "I'm not drunk!" I've never gotten drunk for a thousand cups! ”

He was sitting, she was standing, the two of them were about the same height, and Gu Xijiu was even a little taller than Emperor Fuyi.

She looked down at him, domineering!

Her usual temperament is light and cold, as if no one or anything can really provoke her.

Drunk, she has another style.

The sun shone obliquely, jumping under her eyebrows and eyes, and she was proud like a little phoenix with wings only spread in the air: "No one can get me drunk, every time I get drunk, I actually pretend, and if I want to complete the task, I have to remove people's guards......"

Emperor Fuyi looked at her: "It turns out that you have pretended to be drunk several times, what task are you going to complete?" ”

"Kill!" Gu Xijiu Leng Sensen spit out two words, his body turned, and he didn't know where to take out a short knife and directly cross the neck of Emperor Fuyi.

Emperor Fuyi's eyes deepened slightly, and he looked at the short knife across his neck as if he were nothing, and just looked at her: "You often kill people? ”

If it weren't for the fact that she had drunk so much wine, and knowing that this wine was extremely powerful, even if there were five of them, she would have to put it down, just looking at her neat skills, Emperor Fuyi, I would have thought that she was pretending to be drunk.

Gu Xijiu looked at him sideways, and instead of answering his set of questions, he asked him: "Who are you?" Why under my knife? ”

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