During the dinner, Luo Qiyu sat at the table and drank everyone's toast, without a trace of drunkenness, just quietly looking at the lively Dragon Palace, and everyone had a smile on their faces, as if no one cared about what happened.

Luo Qiyu picked up the wine glass on the table and took a half-sip, dressed in white and spotless, in the gorgeous and bright costumes of everyone in the Dragon Palace, with a straight back, and a white jade with a strange shape on his plain silver waist, as if on Luo Qiyu's body, he could no longer see any other colors except white.

Hu Lu, who walked in from the outside, lost his mind, standing alone and laughing stupidly, and he didn't know whether he had just drunk with Long Yuan outside, or was attracted by the dreamlike person in front of him, the surrounding scenery slowly blurred, and Hu Lu's eyes were only left with Luo Qiyu, who was drinking alone.

Long Yuan, who walked in later, also flushed on his face, slightly drunk, looked at Hu Lu standing in a daze, and quickly led Hu Lu back to his seat, next to Qingyuan, and on the right was Luo Qiyu's position.

The aroma of wine in his face couldn't help but make Hu Lu lift ** again, follow the aroma of wine and look for it leisurely, in the silver wine glass, poured a full glass of wine, the corners of Hu Lu's mouth pulled out a trace of joy, lowered his head and began to lick the elixir and jade dew in the wine glass, lying on the table with both hands and legs, Hu Lu had forgotten that he was a demon and could not drink water in the previous way.

"Xiaolu~" Qing Yuan lowered his voice on the side and said anxiously.

"Huh?" Hu Lu staggered and turned his head, as if he had hit something, soft and comfortable, Hu Lu couldn't help but go up and rub it, slippery and warm, with a fragrance, just like the faint fragrance of pear blossoms in spring.

Hu Lu seemed to be sleeping on the clouds, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab the cloud, holding the soft cloud in his arms, and suddenly the top of his head seemed to be blocked by something, Hu Lu couldn't hold the cloud with all his might, and his mouth made a whining sound.

Hu Lu looked up, just in front of Luo Qiyu's direct gaze, Luo Qiyu's body leaned back slightly, one hand against Hu Lu's head, and the other hand clamped Hu Lu's hands, Hu Lu was completely lying in Luo Qiyu's arms in a strange posture.

Hu Lu didn't realize his gaffe at all, and seeing that the unbearably defiled face that came out of the dust before was in front of his eyes, Hu Lu sighed at Luo Qiyu stupidly, and said softly, "Xianshang~"

Luo Qiyu stretched out his hand to Hu Lu's eyebrows, a faint halo made Hu Lu dizzy and just wanted to sleep, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell softly into Luo Qiyu's arms, muttering to himself: "Mu Fan~"

This sentence was so light that only Luo Qiyu heard it in his ears, Luo Qiyu stared at the well-behaved Hu Lu in front of him, his body was soft as if he had no bones, and he was still smashing his mouth, as if he was reminiscing about the residual aroma of wine.

If Hu Lu hadn't broken it, such a thing would have made him want to find a hole to get into.

Qingyuan immediately stood up and gently lifted Hu Lu from Luo Qiyu's arms, Hu Lu still hugged Luo Qiyu tightly to prevent Qing Yuan from taking her away, and muttered loudly, "Don't rob my chicken!"

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Everyone in the Dragon Palace who was looking around was in an uproar, and the laughter spread throughout the Dragon Palace, Long Yuan looked at the drunken and crazy Hu Lu on the opposite side, Luo Qiyu with a disgusted face, and Qing Yuan, who was so nervous, couldn't help but want to continue watching.

Hu Lu, who was taken to the backyard, still did not give up the struggle, and was determined to go back to find her chicken, but suddenly raised his eyes to look at the green yuan who was holding her, and shouted in his eyes, "Xianshang." Suddenly, he hugged Qingyuan tightly, as if he had received the most precious gift.

Qing Yuan was a little blushing and throbbing by Hu Lu's action, but a trace of foreboding rose in Qing Yuan's heart, Hu Lu's performance was just a drunken disorder in the eyes of outsiders, and Qing Yuan certainly hoped so,

Qing Lu stroked Hu Lu's somewhat messy hair with his hand, and Hu Lu seized the opportunity to grab Qing Lu's hand, rubbed and rubbed it on his face, and bit it fiercely on Qing Yuan's arm.

"Hiss~" Qing Yuan was bitten in pain, and quickly withdrew his hand, leaving rows of tooth marks on his arms.

finally put Hu Lu on the bed, Qing Yuan covered the quilt, and Hu Lu, whose energy was used up, had to talk nonsense on the bed.

The dinner party dispersed, and everyone went back to their rooms to go to bed early with wine, but Luo Qiyu's room was dimly lit.

Chongyu sat casually in Luo Qiyu's room with a fan, his eyes yawning suddenly, "I said you are looking for me something, if it's okay, I'll leave first." ”

"How the hell did the dragon die? Luo Qiyu went straight to the point, his tone sharp as ice.

"How do I know, you are the first to go down, you won't suspect me of killing, right? Chongyu said helplessly.

"Chongyu, don't get in the way, the reason why Jiaolong has such a powerful power, in addition to the fact that it is a spirit beast bred between heaven and earth, is more important because of the chaotic power in Jiaolong's body. Although few people know about this matter, as one of the top ten god monarchs, you naturally know that the power of chaos is born and invisible, and it cannot be destroyed without knowing the origin, although Jiaolong is dead, the power of chaos in his body will not disappear out of thin air. ”

Chong Yu was stunned for a moment, and sighed, "Jiuhua's intelligence is really powerful, from the god realm tens of thousands of years ago to the residence below, it is all clear." ”

"Tell me, what the hell was going on at the time. ”

"Actually, it's nothing, the dragon rope we built overnight was actually nothing to the power of chaos, but when we fought with Jiaolong, at the last moment I found that the power of chaos was not on Jiaolong's body at all, so I wanted to inform the other nine, but Jiaolong seemed to be desperate to entangle them, and it became like this. Chongyu Tairuo replied naturally.

Luo Qiyu stood in front of the window with his back to Chongyu, the cool breeze at night blew, but there was no coolness at all, "Chongyu, in the melee between you and Jiaolong, Jiaolong disappeared for a while, do you know?"

"Your tone is very much like interrogating me," Chongyu stood up, a look of impatience in his eyes, "I don't know. After speaking, he walked out, pushed open the door with a squeak, and warned Luo Qiyu, "Immortal, it's better not to know some things, those dirty things in the past, I will only treat them as if they never happened, the god realm is in such a state now, it is not certain who gave it to you, but it has absolutely nothing to do with your fairy world." After saying that, he walked out angrily, as if he remembered something he didn't want to mention.

Luo Qiyu looked at Chongyu who was far away, raised his hand and put it on the railing in front of the window, thoughtful.