Luo Ying waved her hands and laughed loudly: "Pregnant girl, you are so polite! Luo Ying has grown so big, but this is the first time she has seen a living real dragon. It is my honor to entertain you. However, there is one thing.

… This princess is very curious, and I don’t know whether I should talk about it or not?”

"Princess, it doesn't matter if you say so."

Luo Ying's eyes flashed, and she took a deep look at Ao Rui, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, and then said: "I wonder what the relationship between the pregnant girl and Mr. Ao is? Are they a couple?"

Ao Rui put down the tea cup in her hand and nodded slightly, "You are right!"

"Princess Luo misunderstood..." Pregnant Qiao and Ao Rui spoke almost at the same time, but what they said was completely opposite.

Luo Ying's lips curved into a smile, and she said meaningfully: "Yes or no, your answers have confused this princess."

"Yes!" Aorui said firmly.

"No!" She Qiao turned sideways, with her back to Luo Ying, glared at Aorui beside her, and asked him with her mouth: Aorui, what do you want to do?

Ao Rui raised her eyebrows coldly, put her arms around Pregnancy Qiao's shoulders, and pressed a gentle kiss on her red lips. Then, she raised her head and looked at Luo Ying and said, "Princess Luo should believe it now, right?"

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"Hahahaha! They are such an enviable couple of gods and goddesses who made such an intimate move in public!" Luo Ying was smiling, but the smile did not reach her eyes. She clapped her hands and shouted outside the check-in room.

He said: "Come here! Bring the wine and food quickly. I want to have a good drink with a few distinguished guests. I want to get drunk tonight!"

Several maids opened the curtain, filed in with wine and dishes, placed plates of delicacies and jugs of fine wine on the square table in front of Pregnancy Qiao and others, and bowed out of the big tent.

It was only at this moment that Nao Qiao came to her senses. She had just been scorned by Ao Rui. But she was in trouble. She could only clenched her fists hard, picked up the jade glass on the square table, and drank the wine in the glass.

After all, the strong wine went down her throat and calmed down the anger in Pregnant Qiao's heart. The reason why Ao Rui did that must be because of her difficulties! It can be seen that Luo Ying seems to be very interested in Ao Rui...

"Okay! I like the cheerful temperament of pregnant girls! I'm here to toast you a glass!" Luo Ying also picked up the jade glass in front of her, covered her face with her sleeves, and drank all the wine in the glass. She gave herself another drink

Pouring a glass of wine, he picked up the jade glass again and said, "Mr. Ao, I would like to propose a toast to you, too! I wish you two a happy marriage and a long life together!"

"Borrow Princess Luo's good words!" Ao Rui's frosty face showed a smile for the first time, and she and Luo Ying drank the wine from the jade glass at the same time.

Everyone changed cups and cups for several rounds, and their faces were all a little red.

Luo Ying placed the jade glass in her hand heavily on the table, with wine stains on her lips, her drunken state was beginning to show, and she spoke slurredly: "Pregnant girl... Although the Fufeng tribe is only in a corner now, in Ding... it is at its peak.

During this period, the entire Gobi Desert belonged to our Fufeng tribe! Not only that, the Fufeng tribe... the Fufeng tribe also built a large-scale underground city underground!"

Hearing the word "dungeon", Pregnant Qiao's expression paused and she slowly put down the cup in her hand. Could it be that the underground city Luo Ying mentioned was the lava demon city where the Demon King was stationed?

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Luo Ying burped, her face darkened, and continued: "But who would have thought... that the Three Realms and Six Paths would begin to collapse! Fire fell from the sky, the earth cracked, and the underground city was destroyed by lava! The Fufeng tribe had to move.

I returned to this Fufeng ancient forest to resist natural disasters, but since then, it has gradually declined... The Fufeng clan was destroyed in my hands, and I, Luo Ying, am ashamed of my ancestors!"

With tears in Luo Ying's eyes, she picked up the wine bottle next to her, opened the lid, raised her head and drank heavily.

"Princess Luo, don't drink anymore, you've already drunk too much." Pregnant Qiao wanted to dissuade her, but Luo Ying couldn't listen to the advice at this time. After finishing one pot of wine, she picked up another pot of wine.

After Luo Ying drank two bottles of wine, her eyes were blurred and she was completely drunk. She threw away the empty wine bottle, stood up unsteadily, walked to Ao Rui, and patted him gently.

Looking over his shoulder, he said with a smile: "Master Ao... Luo Ying, come and dance for you... dance the sword!"

Without waiting for Ao Rui to answer, she pulled out the sword from her waist with a snap. It was a sky-blue thin sword. The sword was more than two feet long. The whole body was made of black iron. The blade was extremely thin and sharp.

Incomparably, there was a silvery cold light. Luo Ying stroked the blade of the sword and said faintly: "When this sword was forged, raccoon grass was added, which made the sword as fast as the new wind and as cold as the cold moon.

Therefore, I call it the 'Qingfengmingyue' sword!"

Luo Ying's whole body became tense, and she shouted outside the tent: "Have fun!"

Several strong men walked into the tent carrying two large drums and began to beat the drum heads rhythmically.

"Dong dong, dong dong dong——"

Accompanied by a burst of passionate drumming, Luo Ying started to dance with the sword due to her drunkenness. With a steady gait and a flowing yellow skirt, she danced a dazzling string of sword flowers, which attracted Xiaodie and Pregnant Qiao to dance.

Exclaims and cheers continued.

The drums beat loudly and suddenly, like thousands of horses galloping. The long sword in Luo Ying's hand suddenly moved forward. A cold light appeared and suddenly stopped in front of Ao Rui. The drums in the tent also stopped suddenly.

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"This princess is dancing for you, so you have to get up and dance with me!"

After hearing this, Ao Rui still sat there without moving, she just picked up the jade glass in front of her and took a sip of wine.

"You...really think that this princess dare not kill you?" Luo Ying was furious and sent the Qingfeng Mingyue Sword forward again.

Pregnant Qiao stood up, stood in front of Ao Rui, and said with a chuckle: "Princess Luoying, please calm down. As a member of the dragon clan, Mr. Ao only knows how to control fire, so how can he dance with a sword? Pregnant Qiao is willing to dance with the princess, as long as

It's a pity that Pregnancy Qiao is not good at swordsmanship. If the princess doesn't dislike it, Pregnancy Qiao is willing to sing a song for the princess to cheer her up!"

The anger on Luo Ying's face subsided a little, and she turned to look at the two strong men playing the drums. The two strong men understood and started beating the drums again and again.

"Since the magic sword in the princess's hand is called 'Qingfeng Mingyue', Pregnant Qiao will present a song 'Sauvignon Blanc' to the princess!" After saying this, Pregnant Qiao showed off her clothes and began to sing in a low voice:

"The soul of love and the soul of hate are entangled in my heart like a cloud, unwilling to leave and fall into the mortal world.

A trace of wind, a trace of rain, love seems to have just begun but then separates, and the eyebrows are pale with tears..."

Pregnant Qiao thought of the dead god Bai Ze and her secret love for him. She also thought of the Netherworld God Lord and the nine-day goddess She Si, as well as the incomprehensible emotional entanglement between the three of them... There was something hidden in her heart.

Jiu's emotions burst out in an instant, and were all integrated into this song! Her voice was sad, and the tune was melodious and melodious, narrating an emotion that had traveled through thousands of years. The song was like the sound of nature, making the listener sad.

The listeners shed tears.
Chapter completed!