Ruoxue didn't refute, still acting stupidly

Murong Jinghong didn't embarrass Ruoxue. Anyway, after drinking Xue Qianzui for a while, this girl would return to her true nature.

Xiao Zi fetched Xue Qianzui, placed some dishes to go with the wine, and then left.

Murong Jinghong picked up the wine jar, and a blue flame emerged from his hand, burning the wine jar.

After hearing the "gurgling" sound in the jar, Murong Jinghong opened the seal, poured all the wine into the blue and white bone china bottle, and then filled two small and exquisite wine glasses.

"Sit down and come drink with me!"

"I obey!" Ruoxue sat down, picked up the wine glass boldly, and drank it all in one gulp. Didn't he just want to get her drunk so that he could tease her? She could drink it herself and let him be proud of her!

"Okay! So brave, my Concubine Xue is really a hero among women, a heroine in wine!" Murong Jinghong was very happy that he didn't have to find reasons to convince her.

After Ruoxue finished drinking a glass, she poured it on herself and continued drinking, one glass after another, as if drinking water.

Although he wanted this girl to get drunk, her drinking like this would make him lose a lot of fun.

"Xue Fei, didn't I teach you how to taste wine before? Forgot? Do you want me to teach you again!" Murong Jinghong suggested wickedly.

"Your Majesty, I have not forgotten it, but I am too happy. Do you know? In our place, tonight should be one of the happiest events in a person's life. Of course, we must be generous." It's a pity that my beloved is not

What she yearns for is if she can forget about it if she gets drunk

"Oh...I'm so confused. Although the royal family doesn't have such a ceremony, I also know the folk customs. Come and have a drink with us!" Murong Jinghong was very happy that Ruoxue thought so and he was willing to try it for her.

Ruoxue met Murong Jinghong's hands very obediently and fed each other wine, but when the wine glass came to the corner of her mouth, her tears remained.

"What's wrong?" Murong Jinghong asked in a panic.

"I'm so happy! Come and do it!" I swallowed the wine with tears. It was very bitter and astringent.

He wouldn't understand why her tears were flowing. He wouldn't know the grievances of being forced to marry as a modern person, and he wouldn't understand her longing for love and her good expectations for marriage.

Two people for the rest of their lives, so far away from her, why did she travel here? Didn't God want her to come to meet her true love? Instead, God wanted her to be bullied: by an old man, a concubine worth more than 3,000 yuan.
Chapter completed!