"It's 1 centimeter off. It's not so much that I'm lucky, but that you're merciful." Murong Jinghong picked up the wine jar and poured wine, with most of his face covered.

"Don't insult me ​​with your words. I'm not a soft-hearted master. It's because of your high magic power." Murong Ye said with great discomfort.

Murong Jinghong put down the wine jar, picked up the wine glass, and said to Murong Ye, "You still love to show off your strength!"

"You are so self-righteous that you crawled out on all fours!" Murong Ye said with vindictive concern.

"I will never have your animal-like escape skills. I will only walk out in an upright manner, even if I am ten thousand meters underground." Murong Jinghong counterattacked arrogantly.

"Is it interesting? Let's talk about having sex! After drinking the wine, you and I will definitely fight to the death." Murong Ye said after taking a drink.

"I think back to when we first met, we were drinking across the table. We laughed at each other like this, and we didn't get to know each other without quarreling! After so many years as kings and ministers, we have come to an end for the same woman," Murong Jinghong said with emotion.

"Why are you competing with me for Zi Yue?" Murong Ye asked sadly.

Murong Jinghong said helplessly: "I'm not arguing with you, it's God's arrangement. It was a trick of fate that I met her when I didn't know the situation. She entered my heart and I realized that she was the one you were waiting for."

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"Yes, I can't blame you, and I can't blame me. I blame fate! It's fate that controls everything," Murong Ye said.

Murong Jinghong said: "Whether you are asked to give up? Or you are asked to give up? It is an insult to us."

Murong Ye directly grabbed the wine jar and took a big gulp of wine. With a fierce look in his eyes, he said repressedly: "The only way to escape is to fight to the death. Come on! Do it!"

"I'm not in a hurry, I want to ask you, how does it feel to be an emperor? Do you feel happy and satisfied?" Murong Jinghong asked the words that were deep in his heart in a normal way.

"You..., you..." Murong Ye didn't know what to say. He betrayed him, but he cared about whether he had ever been happy? A kind of sadness slowly spread in his mouth, but he couldn't tell the truth.

"Don't tell me, I also know that it is your habit to show off your strength." Murong Jinghong said disapprovingly

Murong Ye adjusted his mentality, and his voice was like the spring breeze in the cold wave weather, dry and chilling: "Do it, talking to you is insulting my sight and hearing." After saying this, his body turned into a wind knife and rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed.
Chapter completed!