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"This bottle is exquisite, it's glass, isn't it?" Tong Zhenye blushed, holding the wine bottle in admiration.

There was a burp and a puff of alcohol.

"The blood of the warriors, the old man is going to taste it!"

In one gulp, the strong smell of alcohol fills the mouth, and then a knife cuts down the throat to the stomach, and then lights a fire!

"Poof......

"What is this?"

Tong Zhenye looked shocked, this can't be regarded as wine anymore, this is simply swallowing a knife in the stomach! Prince Zhao, you are really ruthless!

Everyone was puzzled, and one person took a sip of a wine bottle.

"Poof......

"Poof......

The sound of squirting wine is endless!

Although everyone is a supreme heaven and their flesh is strong, it doesn't mean that they don't feel anything in their flesh!

You must know that the wine they usually drink is only a dozen degrees, and occasionally rubbing a bottle of thirty-eight to forty degrees at the empress's is already the top of the sky, which is like a red-hot knife.

And this is 96 degrees of eaux-de-vie, which is almost equivalent to pure alcohol!

"Hahahaha! It's really the blood of a warrior, how can a girl like you drink it!" Qin Chuan saw Tong Zhenye's expression, and immediately laughed happily, his face full of provocation.

"Old Wangba, do you want to compare?" Tong Zhenye's head was bruised! If it weren't for you in the afternoon, he would have dragged Prince Zhao to be punished! Coupled with all the previous things, this feud would not be able to wash away even if the rivers, lakes and seas were exhausted!

"Huh, you girl actually have the guts?" Qin Chuan's face was shocked, which made Tong Zhenye eat his heart even more!

"Come on, come on!"

"Whoever can't drink first loses!"

Many melon-eating bigwigs around immediately piled up the wine boxes around the two, and then applauded and applauded with a look of interest to watch the two spell "alcohol"!

The two of them poured a bottle with their heads up, and then their faces were as if they had opened a mill, and they were immediately colorful!

"Today is a day of great joy for Your Majesty, if you are willing to admit defeat, the old man will let you go!" Tong Zhenye's face turned around with red, white, blue and purple, and finally turned into a back, almost steam came out of his head, and he looked at Qin Chuan viciously.

"How can the old man be afraid of you!" Qin Chuan also looked at him viciously!

Drink another bottle!

"Do you admit defeat?"

"You!"

The two have been facing each other for decades, as long as they meet together, they will not take half a step back in death!

After the box went down, the two began to stagger.

After the two boxes went down, Tong Zhenye staggered a few steps, turned around and squirted out a mouthful of alcohol, which sprayed directly on the palace lamp in the corner!

"Boom!"

A big ball of fire!

All:......

The dozens of bigwigs in the field looked at the rising fireball in the corner in a daze...... What's going on?

Someone tried to squirt wine in their mouth, and boom, it was another big fireball!

Mom, this water is on fire?

What the hell is this?

Someone squirted again, another big fireball!

Another big fireball!

Another ......!

"It's on fire......" Tobe Shangshu Tu rubbed his forehead late, his eyes blurred.

"It's on fire!" Shang Shu Yan of the Criminal Department thought so, and knocked his head from time to time, dizzy.

Xuanhua: "Hahahaha!"

At this time, in the middle corner of Zichen Palace, the cloth curtain was already burning.

Bing Siqing was stunned for a while, shook his head and stepped forward: "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm coming!"

A few meters in one step, the palm of his hand slapped directly, the wind roared in the air, and the raging flames seemed to be suppressed.

"Boom!"

When the dust cleared, the curtains, the flames, and half of the walls disappeared without a trace!

"The old man is old, he can't compare to the young man, go back and rest first!" Shi Qing walked back with his hands behind his back.

"I'm tired too......" Tu Wan rubbed his forehead and walked out of Zichen Hall step by step.

A few people from the Ministry of Rites walked out while tying their crotch cloths while carrying their clothes.

It didn't take a moment to do it, and there were only Tong Zhenye and Qin Chuan, who were lying on the ground spitting bubbles, and Lian Liang, who continued to be in a daze......

......

The dormitory, the big red tent, surrounded by a tight encirclement, only one side was open, Ren Baqian and the empress sat there, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the two of them.

The female official and the green kite and the red luan had already been driven out by the empress.

Although there are still some rituals that have not been completed, the empress has long been tired of the cumbersome useless processes made up by the Ministry of Rites.

Ren Baqian hugged the empress, put his palm on his waist and abdomen, put his chin on her shoulder, and sniffed lightly with his nose next to his cheek, all of which were fragrant.

"Your Majesty, your heart is beating fast...... Ren Baqian felt that there was a baby elephant in the empress's chest jumping, jumping, jumping...... The dance was quite joyful......

Ren Baqian felt that it was time for the two of them to go to bed for the next step, the empress was a little panicked, it was normal, but why was she a little panicked?

Thinking about it, it's probably that the two of them have been together for a long time, and now they suddenly want to go further, as if there is a layer of things blocking ahead, and they have to break that layer of things first.

"Your Majesty, I learned a kung fu in the Qingxin Hall a few days ago, and I haven't told Your Majesty yet!" Ren Baqian whispered softly to the empress's ear.

"What?" the empress was nervous, and when she heard him say this, she subconsciously asked.

Then I felt a big hand climb up to my chest, and the voice in my ear: "Grab Nailong's grip!"

The empress immediately tensed up.

Ren Baqian didn't make the next move, judging from the empress's current tense body, like a fried cat.

If you move a little more, you have to be scratched!

While whispering in the empress's ear, the palm of his hand pressed on the soft mass and barely moved, just feeling the softness in his palm and the strong beating in his chest.

After a while, he felt that the empress's body began to relax and soften, and Ren Baqian held the empress on his lap and let the empress face face to him.

One hand caressed the empress's other cheek, making her look at herself, and bowing her head to kiss it.

The two were immersed in a light kiss, and Ren Baqian knocked open his teeth from time to time, so that the tip of his tongue could go deeper!

"What sound does it seem?" the empress raised her head and looked out of the hall, and the direction of the voice seemed to be Zichen Palace!

"Leave them alone...... What can happen to dozens of Supreme Heavens?" Ren Baqian smiled.

At this time, you can't let outsiders affect the candle night in the cave room!

Ren Baqian took off the red clothes on the empress, and when her fingers danced on the white undershirt, the empress held him: "What do you want to do?"

"It's not what I'm going to do, it's what Your Majesty is going to do!" As the saying goes, drink the strongest wine and ride the wildest horse, and now I am the wildest horse!" Ren Baqian blew in the empress's ear.

The empress subconsciously shrank her neck, and then raised her head to look at Ren Baqian: "The wildest horse?"

"That's right, the wildest, I am!" Ren Baqian laughed, hugged the empress and fell back on the couch.

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