Chapter 33: Chu Hanye vs Di Qingsu

walked up to the stage, sat in her competitive position, nodded at Chu Hanye, and a soft voice sounded: "Let the prince wait for a long time." ”

said apologetic words without a hint of apology, let alone saluted Chu Hanye. Even her guard Chaolu stood behind her very indifferently.

Chu Hanye didn't care, waved his hand, and drank directly: "Serve the wine." ”

There was a hint of annoyance in her voice, this damn woman must not have recognized herself, I am afraid that she had forgotten herself a long time ago. Even if you can't see clearly that night, isn't there even a hint of familiarity?

But Di Qingsu felt that his temper was really hot, and he was uncertain, especially those eyes, and he looked down on Miss Ben, right? Is it humiliating to fight with a woman? It's even more embarrassing when you drink and lose to me.

Di Qingsu swept Chu Hanye lightly, feeling as if he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Maybe Xiao Susu has seen it.

Ten altars of daughter red were quickly placed on the table. As soon as the lid is lifted, the sweet aroma of the wine comes out, and the insider knows that it is a wine that has been treasured for at least 30 years.

Dark Night and Morning Dew each poured ten bowls of wine for their master.

"Lord, Qingsu will do it first. Please. Di Qingsu lightly opened his red lips.

The best daughter red, the ancient wine is pure in taste, much better than the modern one with various auxiliary ingredients. Raised his head and drank the first bowl, and picked up the empty bowl to show Chu Hanye.

Chu Hanye also picked up a bowl, paused in the air, and as a thank you, he also raised his head and drank it all.

Everyone watched intently at the two people on the stage drinking, watching the confrontation between the two people, or more precisely, wanting to see Di Qingsu get drunk.

The handsome men and women on the stage drank boldly with thick bowls. The eyes of the people in the audience rolled as they turned.

Indeed, Di Qingsu, who had only drunk a bowl of wine, had crimson cheeks and a confused and charming look, but he was not drunk like the legend, but smiled and drank with the Night King.

Chu Hanye admired everything about her up close, and his heart was already intoxicated. It's really not drunk, and everyone is drunk. A sentence repeatedly appeared in my mind: everyone looked for her thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was in the dim light.

The 100,000 wines had been drunk, and Chaolu wanted to step forward to pour wine for Emperor Qingsu, but was stopped by Chu Hanye.

Di Qingsu also nodded.

Grabbing the wine jar on the side, Chu Hanye personally poured wine for Di Qingsu. Everyone was in an uproar, Miss Nine has such a big face, I'm afraid that the emperor has never enjoyed the personal service of the night prince.

Di Qingsu felt that it was nothing. Modern people, it's too normal. But in ancient times, it was an earth-shattering event.

With one hand on his cheek and the other on the table rhythmically tapping, he felt that suddenly an internal force surged into his body to help him relieve his hangover.

looked at Chu Hanye beside him suspiciously, then at the hands of the two people who were covered by their clothes, and then at the wine that slowly flowed into the bowl.

Isn't it said that a woman who is close to her will be nauseous and vomiting? Why didn't you throw up?

Di Qingsu didn't take back and couldn't take back the hand that was held by Chu Hanye, as long as she made a little movement, then what Chu Hanye did would be immediately exposed to everyone's sight. At that time, I am afraid that I will be accused by Qianfu, saying that I used wine to seduce the Night King, saying that I had planned it a long time ago.

Eight mouths can't say clearly, it will only add a piece of romance to his history.

People are terrible, although in the Dragon Seal Empire, women can go on the streets, but after all, people are terrible, and their reputation is very important.

He loses his internal strength to relieve his hangover, and he just accepts it calmly. I didn't ask him, and even if I didn't have his help, I wouldn't be drunk. Is the Miracle Doctor a Fake?

But why would he do it? He provoked the competition, is it because of his brother? Was it because I didn't identify myself that day? Is this possible?

Di Qingsu did not forget that he was going to send her to be a military prostitute.

Her hands were cold, her skin delicate and soft, exactly the same as that night. Her taste, her breath, made Chu Hanye, who conveyed her internal force, ape.

Seeing her somewhat angry little eyes, Chu Hanye let go.

In this way, the two people drank ten jars of wine each, and the shopkeeper put ten jars on the table.

What a rumor! Who said that Miss Nine can't drink alcohol, and she gets drunk as soon as she dips it? The people who bought Emperor Qingsu were happy, and there were some small beads of sweat on the foreheads of the people who bought Chu Hanye.

"There are good girls in the family who have just grown up, and the wine under the osmanthus tree is fragrant. Lead-groomed, sitting in a deep boudoir, his mind is like rust, and his daughter is red with a thousand feelings. It's really good wine. ”

After drinking twenty jars of daughter red, Chu Hanye read the origin of his daughter red.

When the thirtieth jar of wine was placed on the table, everyone's eyes widened.

They want to get dizzy. But I just can't faint. O their silver?

Miss Nine, aren't you drunk when you get drunk? Get drunk!! Lord, don't embarrass a man.

Miss Nine is so powerful, she is already the thirtieth jar of wine. Who will dare to arrogantly claim to be invincible in the world when drinking? See, that's it.

Women don't let the eyebrows go.

"Daughter red, daughter red. Just now the prince told its oldest legend, Qingsu also has a small story about it here, do you want to hear it? ”

Emperor Qingsu lightly opened his lips.

She had already figured out how to make up the money.