Dumping Qianling raised her head and poured wine again, no way, she drank well. Back in the day... Forget it, don't want to. It's not interesting to think too much, I've already arrived in this other world.

Qian Ling wrinkled her nose, and she was still a little lost in her heart. Although in modern times, she has no relatives to worry about. But at least she's at ease.

But now this body... It's the future emperor who doesn't say it, he wants the harem to be three thousand... You have to stabilize this country. Although she could have left it alone, this is the mission of this body after all.

Oh, I don't want to!

Wiping the wine stains on his mouth, Qian Ling raised his head and sighed and looked at the bright moon. Suddenly, a red shadow flashed in front of him, Qian Ling blinked, and then rubbed his eyes, he he ....... ！

Qian Ling's eyes widened, and she stared blankly at the figure still standing on the branch, she hallucinated again? The same light veil, the same red hair like fire, and still the half of the crescent moon mask.

He stood up violently, and his blood rushed to the top of his head. Don't do much to throw down the wine bottle in your hand, a jar of wine is finished in a mood of pouring thousands of emotions, and now the empty jar has rolled on the ground several times.

Ling Fei got on the branch, reached out and grabbed the red-haired man's sleeve. Chu Yu was taken aback, and wanted to pull away the sleeve that was being pulled by Qian Ling. At this time, the really top-heavy Qian Ling stumbled and almost fell off the tree. The eyes were clear and quickly hugged Chu Yumad, and Chu Yumad's body stiffened.

Then he fell to the ground with Qian Ling in his arms, Chu Yu looked down at Qian Ling who was holding his waist tightly, his little face was red, his eyes were like this, and he was obviously drunk.

I just rushed up to this Dongling Mountain, I didn't expect to see this girl again, two years ago, he broke the psychedelic array of the immortals of the Tianshan Mountains, and he had to go up the mountain. I wanted to ask her about the courtyard of the Tianshan Immortals, but she hurried back to the house without waiting for him to speak. In the end, he returned in vain, just because there were many courtyards in Tanglin Mountain, most of which were used by the Tianshan immortals, and he was led down the mountain by the Tianshan immortals.

Now, in two years, he has once again broken the ** array rearranged by the immortals of the Tianshan Mountains. I didn't know that the first courtyard I found on the mountain turned out to be this girl's. In two years, a pink girl has turned into a graceful girl, looking at the cute appearance of Qianling's drunkenness, something quietly sprouts in her heart.

"You... Uh, are you a ghost?" Qian Ling looked at the man in front of him with drunken eyes, and burped very unsightly. In fact, she wanted to ask him if he was human.

The corners of Chu Yu's wildly exposed mouth were slightly hooked, "I'm naturally human." ”

Eh, even the voice is so good, Cui Zhi is powerful. Such as the fragrance into the spleen. It penetrates the hearts of people. Qian Ling felt very uncomfortable, and he couldn't say how uncomfortable it was, his feet were weak, and he was weak.

Fortunately, Chu Yumad stopped her body in time to prevent her from falling to the ground; "You're drunk." ”

Qian Ling looked at the eyes that hooked people's hearts, and slowly pressed forward, this Si didn't have contact lenses. "Well, I'm not drunk. How can this little wine be difficult for me. ”

But I just don't know why, and my consciousness is a little confused. And the whole body began to feel uncomfortable, and the body temperature was gradually rising.

"If you are not drunk, who are you? ”

"I, I'm a thousand lings. Well, I'm not drunk. Qian Ling smiled proudly, completely forgetting the identity of the body now.

That smile was innocent and not contaminated with the slightest impurity, a pair of bright eyes flashed across the stars in the sky, Chu Yu breathed wildly, and even the roots of his ears began to redden.

Then he stabilized his mind again, and poured a thousand Ling... Who could it be? The disciples of the Tianshan Immortals were all members of the royal family, so why hadn't he ever heard of a surname?