There was a short period of silence up and down the high platform and around the racecourse. Everyone temporarily suppressed their surprise and waited for the development of the fight between the two women.

"Princess Cang, let's compete in the next game." Feng Moge denied a burst of joy when he saw Ye Chenghuan. Without giving anyone a chance to question, he exchanged a look with A Li, smiled softly and spoke out in a soft voice.

Huh? Still not admitting defeat?

Ye Chenghuan rolled his eyes helplessly, "Grandma, I've already uncovered your coffin. Are you really a pig and not afraid of boiling water?"

How about wine? It’s not dark yet, what kind of wine are you drinking?

Ye Chenghuan raised his eyebrows as he looked at the jar of wine that was moved onto the high platform opposite by the palace guards. Was he trying to play a trick again?

"Princess Cang, the rule of the wine competition is who drinks the most within a stick of incense. However, there is one rule: you are not allowed to use internal force to force the wine. Princess Cang, please move over here. You can also supervise Ge'er.

"

Feng Moge still smiled softly and made a gesture to Ye Chenghuan. Ye Chenghuan's eyes flashed, but he stood up and walked over with a charming smile, "Okay"

You bitch, you'd better pray that you're not playing any tricks, otherwise, if you keep refusing to admit defeat, this girl will skin you!

The wine jar was opened, and the mellow aroma overflowed. The rich aroma of wine hit his nostrils. Ye Chenghuan's nose twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but murmured a curse. He really spent a lot of money, and it turned out to be a hundred-year-old sake.

Does this palace have so much money to burn buns? Or, the saint's status is too high, so she should use this wine to entertain her?

"Start." Feng Moge took the lead in picking up the wine glass and drank it up. Her creamy skin seemed to turn a moving crimson. She didn't know whether it was because she drank too fast or because she was too drunk, but her slender fingers reached for the second glass.

Without hesitation

Huh? No medicine?

Ye Chenghuan's autumn eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly drank the wine. Although he had not mastered the art of poisoning, he had heard Feng Cangqiong give a general idea. She was not a vegetarian in the first place, and her ability to distinguish would still be used by her.

Have you been fooled?

So, on the high platform on the right, two peerless beauties were drinking wine. Their alluring faces were as pink as peach blossoms, and the flowing light waves were charming and charming. For a while, many men were fascinated by it, but they were secretly shocked in their hearts.

of high alcoholic power

This is a centuries-old sake with a strong stamina, and it is not a sake mixed with water. They drink it desperately like this. Even if they can use their internal strength to disperse it after the competition, it is still difficult to endure within this column of incense!

The two of them went back and forth, and the first jar and the second jar were quickly finished. The wine glasses behind the two were evenly matched, and the whole place burst into applause again. Mu Xichen, who was on the high platform, watched.

That slender and enchanting figure, with delicate fingers feeding the wine into her throat, could not help but imagine how good it would be if he were the wine in her hand!

He was extremely conflicted in his heart. If she was really a saint, what should he do?

The third bottle of wine was quickly opened. Ye Chenghuan felt dizzy and his lips and teeth were fragrant. He could not help but secretly praise it in his heart. It was indeed a century-old sake!

The palace guards waiting on the side also seemed extremely surprised. They were stunned that the two women could drink up two jars of century-old sake. However, their men did not dare to hesitate and filled the empty wine glasses in front of them with the rich and mellow wine.

Ye Chenghuan had a strange intuition at the tip of his nose. Well, why does this wine seem to have a more mellow aroma than the wine just now?

Can't help it?

wrong!

Ye Chenghuan suddenly woke up, and the trace of confusion that was intoxicated by the wine disappeared. Feng Cangqiong, who was standing far away, suddenly flew forward and quickly stuffed an antidote into her mouth. In the deep Feng eyes,

full of worries

Ye Chenghuan shook her head. She held her breath immediately. If she was lucky, it wouldn't be a big deal!

The two of them almost exchanged glances, and Ye Chenghuan leaned against him. He picked up a glass of wine and dropped it as if he was too drunk. His eyes were as bright as stars and could not be seen by people on the high platform.

The angle, the cold silver light, shines directly on Feng Mo Ge, who is still drinking from the cup opposite.

good very good!

I thought I could save Feng Cangqiong just because you were being used by others, but you actually had the intention of harming others. Then, don’t blame grandma for being ruthless!

Here, the "Charming Soul" aphrodisiac incense that was in the main hall during the last shocking banquet was added again. Was it because he wanted to take advantage of the smell of wine to cover up the murderous intention on her?

Feng Cangqiong once said that she has now detoxified her body, and her body that has been soaked in one hundred and eight strange medicines is no longer afraid of any poison. However, the poison of the aroma of the "charming soul" fused with the sake,

But it is not among the hundreds of poisons

Is it possible that, like the queen, she wants to get rid of the real saint and then quickly?

Okay, my aunt will help you!

"Shuang'er...are you okay?" Feng Cangqiong saw her "staggering" and hugged her waist with an "anxious" look on her face.

Feng Moge, who was drinking opposite, seemed to be shocked. Looking back, she saw that she had already drank more than Ye Chenghuan. Then she put down her wine glass and smiled. Her blushing face and charming eyes seemed to add thousands of charms, "Cang Huan"

Princess, the time has not yet come, do you want to admit defeat?"

Ye Chenghuan didn't want to pay attention to her. After swaying for a while, he suddenly pushed Feng Cangqiong away and flew straight up. He drew an arrow from the palace guard and pointed it directly at Feng Moge, "You are such a saint, how dare you lay a blow to this princess?"

poison!"

"Ah..." Everyone was shocked by the huge change, and many people exclaimed. Feng Moge even cried out that she was wronged, her eyes full of grievance, "Princess Cang, what are you talking about?"

Phew, they look really alike!

“Mr.

Can’t do it?”

"Saint? Would a saint have such evil thoughts as you? I really doubt it. Maybe you are really the fake that the princes of various countries say you are!"

Ye Chenghuan cursed angrily, his drunken body kept swaying, and he flew away as if he was invincible. He cleverly circled behind her, and the tip of the sword was aimed at her clothes. Suddenly, by luck, it actually cut through the clothes, exposing her back.
Chapter completed!