Long Ying looked at her dodging eyes, and didn't say good, nor did she say bad.

Lu Liangwei was secretly relieved, thinking that he had escaped a catastrophe.

However, at dinner, when she saw the wine jug and two wine glasses on the table, she realized that the emperor did not respond to her proposal at all.

Looking at the wine jug, she felt a little apprehensive in her heart, and she didn't understand what the emperor was doing?

She glanced at him and sat down in her chair.

As if he had forgotten the existence of wine, he served her a bowl of soup and persuaded her to drink the soup first.

Lu Liang breathed a sigh of relief and drank the soup silently.

When it was time to finish eating, Long Ying suddenly picked up the wine jug and poured her a glass of wine, "This is osmanthus brew, suitable for women to drink, you can drink a little." As he spoke, he put the wine glass full of wine in front of her, with a faint smile in his eyes, "Don't worry, this wine won't be strong." ”

Lu Liang heard this, looked at the wine in the glass, and found that this wine was different from other wines, and it looked thicker.

She reached out her fingertips and touched the cup, and found that it was warm.

Thinking that he said that the wine would not be strong, he took it up and took a sip.

The mouth was indeed sweet, not as spicy as other wines, and she felt that the taste was not bad, so she couldn't help but take another sip.

Long Ying looked at her cautiousness at the beginning, and understood the fact in her heart that her little queen probably wouldn't drink.

Seeing that she took a sip, he continued to take a few more sips, and it didn't stop her.

Although the osmanthus brew is sweet in the mouth, it is not as spicy as other wines, but it also has stamina.

For those who don't know how to drink, they will definitely get drunk as soon as their stamina comes up.

He poured himself a glass and savored it slowly.

Osmanthus brewing is too sweet for him, and it is not strong enough, but it is not bad to drink it with a slight smile.

Lu Liangwei unconsciously finished drinking a glass of wine.

The sweet and silky feeling made her a little unsatisfied, and her eyes couldn't help but look at the wine jug in his hand.

When Long Martingale saw it, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "Do you still want to drink?" ”

Lu Liang nodded slightly, "Hmm." As he spoke, he took the initiative to hand him the wine glass.

"Since you like it, then drink two more glasses." He picked up the flask and refilled it.

Lu Liangwei suddenly came to the front like a treasure.

Seeing the thin halo floating on her face, a smile flashed in her eyes, "Drink it." ”

"Oh." Lu Liang responded slightly, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all.

The dragon martingale duly filled her cup with wine.

Unconsciously, Lu Liangwei drank three glasses.

She felt that her face was hot, and her eyes were a little blurry.

She shook her head and touched her face with her hand, thinking that she might be drunk, and couldn't help complaining: "Didn't you say that this wine is not strong?" ”

"It's really not strong." The dragon martingale had already sat down beside her and hugged her into his arms, "Didn't you drink three glasses?" ”

Lu Liang thought about it slightly, and it was right, if it was other wine, if she went down with one glass, she would be able to get drunk, and now she can drink three glasses, which means that this wine is indeed not very strong.

But her body was soft, and she didn't want to move, so she leaned on his arms, and her beautiful eyes closed gently.

"Would you like to drink some more?" The dragon martingale's voice was soft, with a sense of coaxing.

Lu Liang raised his hand slightly and pressed the corner of his forehead, shaking his head, "Don't drink anymore, I want to sleep." ”

Long Ying looked down at her overwhelmed appearance, and his arms tightened her waist, "But there is still half a pot of this wine left, if you don't drink it, it's a pity, let's finish it together, and then go to sleep, okay?" ”

Lu Liang opened his eyes slightly, looked at the wine jug on the table, thought about it, and nodded, "Okay." ”

"Good." The dragon martingale leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, then filled the glass again.

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