"What if my husband was originally from the imperial capital?"

After the drunken dream was finished, Li's face was full of surprise.

"What about the people of the Imperial Capital?" Li smiled: "Because your husband is from the imperial capital, do you have to make up stories if you ask me for help?"

Li said coldly: "I have also seen a lot of people from the royal family who betrayed the imperial capital. Is it just because he betrayed the imperial capital that I have to help his wife come out?"

In a word, the drunken dream was a little stunned.

As if thinking for a long time, Zuimeng gritted his teeth and continued: "However, he is also the former black-clothed belonging. ”

After finishing speaking, Li turned from anger to joy, shook his head and smiled: "You are nearly half a hundred years old, how can you still be so cute." ”

"Huh?" Drunken Dream asked embarrassedly, "What's the matter, white-haired adult?"

"What used to be black belonged, is what is now black belonging?"

Off-the-top picked up a cup of tea from the table, put it under his nose and sniffed it.

"Dare to ask why you say this?" Ziyi asked, "Haven't you always been under the banner of black, and you are searching for people who are willing to take refuge in black?"

Li nodded and smiled: "Yes, I am holding the banner of black clothes." But what is the use of someone who has died, and why should I help him?"

Drunk Mengli heard this, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

"So you used the story you two made up to fool me before, just to arouse my sympathy, so that I can come out to face the anti-imperial capital?"

After finishing speaking, Drunken Dream nodded.

"Naive. He said with a smile.

Drunken Dream and Ziyi looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

"It is rumored that the white-haired man will return to the king, and finally bring black clothes to fight against the imperial capital. ”

Drunken Dream said as if he had made up his mind: "I finally waited for this opportunity to let me see you." ”

"The black clothes of the past have been destroyed, and I must seize the black clothes now!" Drunken Dream again.

"I'm afraid, you're not for the sake of the wine capital, and it's not for yourself. Li licked his lips, looked at Drunken Dream with pity, and said, "You want to avenge your husband, right?"

Drunken Meng snorted, and said with a sad smile: "I really can't hide it from you, I want you to avenge my husband, and by the way, I am ashamed of the wine!"

"Why?"

"Just because he used to belong to the black!" Drunken Dream Road.

"What a former black-clad belonger! Who killed him?" Leave asked.

"The people of the imperial family in the imperial capital, Prince Zong!"

"Prince Zong?

Li Tingzhi's brow furrowed, and his eyes shot a fierce light.

"White-haired, do you know this?" Drunken Dream wondered.

"I've heard a little. ”

Li shook his head, naturally he would not tell Zuimeng that he had been defeated by Prince Zong.

Zui Meng added: "Prince Zong is surrounded by such masters, and he has already received the support of many ministers and generals. The most important thing is that he has also coveted the throne of the imperial capital for a long time. ”

"Then why didn't the emperor of the imperial capital take action against him now?" Leave asked.

"If this is the case, I am afraid that there will definitely be civil strife in the imperial capital. And this is not only what the emperor does not want to see, but the prince does not want to rule Helios in the form of war. ”

"Seeing you say that, do you know the situation in Helios?" Off said.

"That's natural, if you want to take revenge on him, how can you not find out these things?"

"It's funny, it's so much trouble just so that I can avenge your husband. Li smiled and said: "If I don't want to help, even if you use 10,000 means, I won't be moved." ”

"What do you mean?" Drunken Dream asked tentatively.

"I can avenge this revenge for you. But what do I get?" Leave with a smile.

Half a year ago, Prince Zong seized Li's Ice Decree and severely injured him.

This revenge is far from nature, and it must be avenged.

Now that I know that Prince Zong is also an enemy of drunken dreams, it is equivalent to a piece.

"What do you mean?" Drunken dreams.

"That is, what benefit can I get for helping you get revenge?" Off said.

"What benefits do you want?" When I was drunk and dreamed of leaving, I smiled happily.

"Promise me three conditions!" I haven't thought about it yet, so I said.

"Good!" Drunk dreams didn't even think about it, so I agreed.

"The first condition is to remove all the Fengyue places in this hanging realm and restore the original appearance of the wine!" Off said.

"Okay, we'll start tomorrow!" Drunk Mengxi said: "As long as you are willing to avenge my husband, I will agree to any conditions!"

Looking at the sky, it was still hazy.

"White-haired adults, or stay here this day, my drunken dream building. Wait until late at night before leaving?"

Drunken dreams know that white hair is afraid of the sun.

"No, it's not clear yet. "Get out of the way.

When he pushed open the door, he didn't look back, and he disappeared.

In fact, day or night makes no difference to today's separation.

Just to keep the drunken dreams from suspicious, Li Cai chose to rush back to the inn before the sun came out.

............

Under the cellar.

A white-haired woman stands with a woman in a purple gauze robe.

The two glanced at each other, and there was a weird smile in their eyes.

"I've soaked it for too long, and I have to change the herbs. Drunken Dream said in a very low tone.

Bang!

The corpse floating on the water was smashed by Drunken Dream with a palm.

The corpse was fried into meat sauce and fell into the drink, making countless splashes.

Drunken Dream's right hand is dark, and a dark room underground is wide open.

Under this cellar, there is even a cave.

......

The two walked into the dark room, which was large but dirty.

There are hundreds of water tanks inside, and the water tanks are densely packed and almost occupy space.

In each sip of the tank, the already swollen corpse was soaked in wine.

"The body of the winemaker is different, and the wine made from them is considered superb. ”

Drunken Dream caressed a water tank with a naked man, soaked in wine.

"Only by soaking wine in the body of a winemaker or drunkard can we make the most delicious, distinctive, and rarest wine in the world. Ziyi echoed.

"Alas, use him for the next set of ingredients. ”

Drunken Dream's fingers swept across the man's chest, and a wound immediately opened.

Not a single drop of blood came out of the wound, as if it had already been squeezed dry.

Ziyi bowed down, reached out and clamped the man's neck.

The strength of the purple cloth was so great that he lifted the man directly.

The two of them laughed again and walked towards the top of the dark room.

......

Place the man's body in a large wooden vat in the cellar.

Drunken Dream and Ziyi looked at each other, and a shy flush suddenly rose on their faces.

Suddenly.

The two of them untied their clothes in unison, the clothes fell, and Bai Huahua's body stood opposite each other.

With another smile, the two of them simultaneously opened their slender jade legs and stepped into the large wooden wine vat.

Lying in the wine vat, the drink just overflowed the collarbones of the two of them, and only their heads were exposed.

"The smell of alcohol is still not enough. Ziyi said.

Drunken Meng smiled, and with a light palm, the man's corpse was slapped into crumbs.

The meat crumbs turned into a rain shower and fell into the tank.

The aroma of wine is once again in the air, and the whole cellar is filled with a special smell of wine.

"The winemaker smells better than the drunkard!"

Ziyi pinched the meat crumbs in the wine, put them under his nose and sniffed them, looking extremely satisfied.

"I prefer the smell of alcoholics. Drunken Meng grinned, his eyes full of greed.

"No wonder you're eyeing him. Ziyi said angrily: "It also caused the slave family to sacrifice the hue." ”

Drunken dreams are eyes slightly closed, as if thinking about something.

"Do you think he smells good?"

............