Ji Shuyun and Murong Yi looked at each other across two long tables, and at this time, the attendants of the Hou Ye's Mansion carried out two large vats of old wine from the ship's cellar, and even the air seemed to be rendered by this intensity and mellowness.

"A thousand days drunk! It's really good wine! Seeing this, Murong Yi's eyes lit up and smiled, "Yin Gongzi has a heart!" ”

Yin Tongfang didn't want to take out such good wine, but he felt that only this thousand days of drunkenness could be worthy of someone like Ji Shuyun.

The maids came up and released a row of jade cups in front of each of them, and the grinding of the paint was completed, and someone stood in front of the incense burner, ready to start burning incense at any moment.

Murong Qian glanced at the two of them and slowly spoke: "Let's start!" ”

Thinking about the green smoke spreading upwards, Ji Shuyun moved his hand and patted the bright red wine seal lightly.

"Smack!"

After a long fermentation, the mellow aroma is surging, and the aroma alone can make people smell intoxicating.

Ji Shuyun frowned slightly, her natural sensitive sense of smell made her a little unsuitable for this strong aroma of wine, you can imagine how exciting it would be if this cup was down.

It's just that at this time, Murong Yi's face has not changed, and he poured the wine and drank it heartlessly.

Ji Shuyun poured a glass for herself, raised her head and drank it all, the liquor was hot in her throat, and it hurt hotly, as if someone was scraping the wall of her esophagus with a sharp knife.

Ji Shuyun frowned and secretly screamed that it was not good, but she didn't expect that even if she changed her body, she still didn't feel cold to alcohol, uh, or rather, this body is more sensitive to alcohol, and thinking about the fragrant and glutinous fruit wine pear blossom brewing is already her limit.

A thousand days of drunkenness in her throat, the scene in front of her has blurred.

She raised her eyes to look at the calm lake in the distance, and suddenly turned her head to Ji Shuang, Ji Wu and Feng Xiao and said intermittently: "Hmm...... It seems that the ...... What's next...... I'm going to leave it to you......"

The original clear voice is plated with a charming slightly drunk atmosphere, and it is charming and charming.

Such a voice slowly drifted in the air, and everyone's hearts trembled when they heard it, and they all raised their eyes to look at the place where Ji Shuyun was.

Even her opponent Murong Yi and Murong Qian, who have always stayed out of the matter, are no exception!

Feng Xiao and the three of them were stunned, except for Ji Wu, Ji Shuang and Feng Xiao didn't know Ji Shuyun's plan, but they were obviously more worried about Ji Shuyun's situation than the plan.

Wipe!

Ji Shuyun's appearance, where does he look like a drinker!

Feng Xiao only remembered at this time that even if she was "talking about wine" with her in Mingyue Tower, she didn't drink much, and the two of them were still drinking sweet pear blossom brew at that time.

It turned out that Ji Shuyun didn't know how to drink at all!

It's just a cup of a thousand days of drunkenness, Ji Shuyun's cheeks are already crimson and drunk, and his eyes are like silk, and even the curvature of his eyebrows is lightly raised, with a trace of unconscious style, if he really drinks this altar of thousand days drunk, I'm afraid the whole person will be unconscious, right?

Yin Tongfang realized that he had really done something bad with good intentions, but the game had already begun, and it was impossible for him to go up and snatch Ji Shuyun's wine, right?!

"Miss! Don't drink it! Ji Shuang saw Ji Shuyun's crumbling body, and the whole person was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"Yun'er! Stop drinking! Feng Xiao also called anxiously, and unconsciously called out the title in his heart, but now no one is interested in paying attention to Feng Xiao's title, except for Murong Qian.

Murong Qian's face darkened, knowing that Feng Xiao was really interested in Ji Shuyun, and even called Yun'er, this intimacy made him inexplicably unhappy.

Ji Shuyun waved his hand, stood up with the desk, and smiled at Ji Shuangran: "Don't worry...... I...... Won't lose ......"

Yes, definitely not to lose!

Ji Shuang was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, who still cares if you lose or not, if this jar of wine goes down, they must not be distressed to death!

At this moment, Ji Shuyun suddenly jumped in front of the painting paper like a fiery butterfly, and her slender wrist was still holding the wine jar tightly