It's a bit of a waste not to eat it.

Su Qinwu turned her head and looked at Chongyuan who was surrounded by the gods and persuaded to drink. He was surrounded by so many handsome men. Not only was he not buried, but his temperament became even more transcendent and transcendent, making the gods his exclusive background.

I just got drunk by being surrounded by these gods and pouring wine.

Su Qinwu decided to help him get rid of the siege and said loudly: "My God..."

Before she could say the word "Master" she felt that the distinction between the gods' names for him was not obvious enough. The gods all heard the sound and looked over. She blurted out nervously, "...Brother Xian, do you want to eat meat?"

Chongyuan turned around and looked at her, with a deep and shallow light in his eyes: "Okay."

Su Qinwu handed the chopsticks to him: "Ah."

Chongyuan lowered his eyes and smiled lowly, holding the flesh that was sent to his mouth.

All the gods were caught off guard and were tortured.

They had just wanted to get into Chongyuan, but seeing Su Qinwu protecting him like this, they all put their ideas on her.

Thunder God and the God of Light exchanged a look. The God of Light diverted Chongyuan's attention, and the God of Thunder took the opportunity to raise his glass to greet Su Qinwu: "Grandmaster, the little god wishes you a cup."

Su Qinwu smiled and said, "Yes, you drink the golden wind and jade dew, and I drink the Midnight Jinxin Dew."

Thunder God responded with pleasure, and then drank the golden wind and jade dew in the cup in one go: "Please, Empress God."

Su Qinwu didn't have to worry about something wrong when drinking Midnight Jinjinxinlu, and she also drank it in one gulp.

As soon as they finished drinking, the Dark God, the Poison God and the Big Dipper God lined up to toast her again.

Su Qinwu drank five or six glasses in a row and found that more and more gods were toasting her. She always felt that they did it on purpose, but they all just toast one, as if they had no other intentions.

Could it be that she guessed wrong?

Su Qinwu was thinking about it and was about to fry a cup of Ye Jinxin Dew, when she suddenly heard Yaoguang whisper to Kaiyang: "Isn't it good for us to drink the Empress of God like this?"

Kaiyang was drunk and slightly drunk, and retorted indifferently: "What's wrong with it? - The Empress of God finished drinking Midnight Jinxin Dew, which caused the Lord of God to sober up. Can they blame us?"

Su Qinwu: “…”

It turns out that they actually had this idea!

Isn’t it just drinking Midnight Century Heart Dew?

Su Qinwu rolled up her sleeves and smiled at the gods: "Blessing Officer, present all the Midnight Centauri heart dew!"

She decided to drink all the Midnight Century Heart Dew, so that the gods had nothing to sober up and went back drunk!

Su Qinwu was so arrogant that she was drying the clouds, but Chongyuan did not stop her.

So, hundreds of gods divided into two groups, trying to get drunk with golden wind and jade dew all the way, and trying to let Su Qinwu drink all the Midnight Jinxin Lu.

When the wedding banquet ended, the golden wind and jade dew were drunk, and there was no drop of Midnight Jin Xin Dew left.

As Su Qinwu wished, all the gods were drunk and could only rely on their own great blessing officer to support them. They could not even tell which direction the salute was in.

Of course, Chongyuan is not much better.

Only Su Qinwu is sober.

Back at the bedroom, Su Qinwu asked the attendant to retreat and sat down on the soft couch by herself.

His deep and clear eyes were stained with a confusing feeling of wine, as if the moonlight poured into the wine cup, and the leaping fire of the red candle reflected his handsome and flawless side face, outlining a warmth within reach.

It's simply exciting.

Su Qinwu asked, "Zhongyuan, are you drunk?"

Chongyuan supported his jaw, his voice was low and he was breathless: "I'm drunk."

Generally, people who are really drunk will not admit that they are drunk.

Seeing that he was very sober and wondered if he was drunk, Su Qinwu reached out to him and shook it: "How many fingers are these?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her wrist was held.

Chongyuan pulled her wrist and brought her into his arms, and his warm breath pressed against her forehead: "No matter how many it is, it is your finger."

Su Qinwu silently said: "...so you are still drunk, right?"

The light in Chongyuan's eyes moved slightly.

But he quickly returned to calm.

Because, his arms were empty.

He raised his eyes and looked at the bride who was walking towards him with the red jade phoenix cup, and reached out and pulled her back into his arms.

She sat in his arms and said in a tone of offering treasures: "Zhongyuan, what do you think this is?"

Chongyuan lowered his eyes and saw her taking out a bottle of Ye Jinxinlu from the storage ring with a happy look on her face: "I told you quietly, I didn't finish drinking it. I hid one bottle on purpose, just because I was afraid that you wouldn't have to drink..."

Chongyuan looked at her and couldn't help laughing.

The laughter was clear and unrestrained, the ends of the eyes were raised, and the handsome facial features were bright in an instant. Su Qinwu was embarrassed and embarrassed by him: "I brought it to you specifically, and you still laugh at me!"

Chongyuan smiled even more freely.

Su Qinwu was annoyed: "I won't give you any more!"

Chongyuan reluctantly stopped smiling: "Well, I don't need to drink, I just want to-"

Su Qinwu didn't hear the second half of the sentence. She was waiting, and suddenly she was dizzy and she was pressed on the beauty couch.

Chongyuan bent down.

Su Qinwu said anxiously: "Wait, I have something to say!"

Chongyuan's thin lips remained above the tip of her nose, and his voice was low and almost hoarse: "Hmm?"

She had drunk many bottles of night-like heart dew. The essence of the moon in the flower dew merged into her body and showed it to her skin. Her exposed skin seemed to shine with the luster of moonlight, with a slight scent of midnight-like scent.

She looked up at him, her beautiful eyes seemed to be rippling with spring water, and she whispered: "The soft couch is too small."

Chongyuan lowered his eyes and smiled, raised his hand to circle the person in his arms tightly, and the next second, he had moved from the soft couch to the cloud bed.

Su Qinwu noticed the delicate and softness of the cloud bed below her and said, "Also, please collect—" to calm down your breath.

However, before she finished speaking, the man leaned over and she had no chance to speak.

Chongyuan looked at him just a little drunk, but in fact he drank the most golden wind and jade dew.

When he stood on his own battlefield, he just wanted to get closer, and never stop.

He completely let go of the breath of divine breath.

His heart was as thrilling as a wave, and with unprecedented will and madness, he swore everything he had in the most enjoyable way.

Everything seemed to disappear, and she was the only one left in his world.

It was a wonderful night.

Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world.

Midnight Jinxin Dew blooms beautiful flowers on midnight, and meets her moonlight again, condenses drops of pure flower dew...

The next morning, when the golden light from the divine realm fell into the bedroom, Su Qinwu woke up.

In the dantian, the spirit core is strongly protesting last night's excessive indulgence.

It's about to explode!

She was probably the worst queen in history - after the wedding night, she had to go into seclusion for a hundred years.

She turned and looked at the man beside her.

He fell asleep in a posture of embracing her sideways, his eyes slightly closed, and his handsome side face could not pick up any flaws. The perfect lines kept going down from his neck...
Chapter completed!