Chapter 132 When the mountain flowers are romantic, she laughs in the bushes

That gentle smile is full of prosperity and color.

But seeing the beautiful woman standing alone in the wind, Hao turned his wrist and raised his head to drink.

The wine is like a rainbow, the neck is like a rainbow, the green silk is like a rainbow, and the posture is like a rainbow.

The liquor boiled into her throat, she waved her pen at the same time, and when she was drinking, the silver hook turned around, splashed ink and wrote angrily, and a row of free and easy words were like a dragon frightening, jumping on the paper.

"Dajiangdong went to the water and toasted the east wind.

The prosperity is three thousand, and the people are sad and poor.

Strong wine? Affection?

If you don't get drunk, you don't know, if you don't hurt, you don't know.

Complain! Complain!

It seems to be in a drunken dream of three lives, looking at Qianqiu alone. ”

When the wine was exhausted, she threw it hard, and the broken tiles were messy, and her eyes were full of fascination.

The beauty looks back, her cheeks are red and intoxicating, her eyes are shining, her lips are as bright as a bright glow, her expression is like hatred, and her delicate and cold face is instantly enchanting like a blooming peach.

A little bit of elixir followed the delicate curve and sank into her white collarbone, how could the style of the eyebrows flow so charming? It made everyone's throats tighten, and their breathing gradually stopped.

Feng Xiao clenched her hands, and she really wanted to rush up and tear her off and firmly imprison and protect her.

And Murong Qian couldn't calm down for a long time after being amazed, all because of the poem written by Ji Shuyun. If you don't get drunk, you don't know, and if you don't hurt, you don't know...... So she now understands what it means? Or is there a hint of something else?

On the other side, Murong Yi also finished his work in one fell swoop, he shook his head vigorously in an attempt to drive away the shock brought to him by Ji Shuyun, and frowned: "Ji Shuyun!" You lose, it's not a painting! ”

At this time, everyone came back to their senses, what Ji Shuyun wrote was a poem, not a painting, even if the words on the canvas were rare masterpieces, she couldn't win this game!

Ji Shuyun was on the verge of being half drunk and half awake, and said with a shallow smile: "...... Another jar of wine ......"

Everyone was stunned, they were all like this, and they were still drinking?!

Seeing that no one moved, Ji Shuyun frowned, his delicate face revealed a lazy and coquettish atmosphere, and his red lips opened slightly.

"Serve again!"

She drank softly, and at this moment, a burst of sound broke through the sky, and Ji Wuji Shuangfeng Xiao and Murong Qian were both stunned, only to find that there was a silver light that broke through their encirclement and pointed directly at Ji Shuyun!

"Miss!"

"Yun'er!"

"Ji Shuyun!"

……

The speed of the silver light was extremely fast, except for a few people with advanced skills and the secret guards, everyone didn't react at all.

Several shouts of different emotions drifted away, and Ji Shuyun instinctively changed hands, although he knew that at this time, the power of the silver light suddenly weakened, and he just lay in Ji Shuyun's hands obediently.

It turned out to be a jade flask!

Only then did a few people find out that this was not a surprise attack, but someone had sent wine to Ji Shuyun!

The faint peach blossoms floated out, the fragrance was refreshing, Ji Shuyun ignored everyone's panic, smiled with satisfaction, and raised his head to take a big sip.

"Miss!" Ji Shuang is almost crazy, this wine jug can pass through the encirclement of many masters, and accurately fall on Ji Shuyun's side, not spilling wine and not hurting her at all, such a strong and long internal force and precise control must be done by the top masters in the world!

Who is this man and what is his purpose?

And this wine that suddenly appeared, God knows if it was poisonous, Ji Shuyun actually drank it like this?

"Good wine!" Ji Shuyun finished drinking, looked at one place through the fog, and said with a bright smile, "Thank you!" ”

Like a bare hand, Ji Shuyun then slammed the remaining wine in the wine jug against the drawing paper!

"Whoa!"

Miracles are born