Chapter 1114: [Ending]: I don't know if I have this
“This wine is good, bitter yet astringent, astringent yet sweet”
He deliberately changed the topic and cast his gaze into the distance with sadness.
It turned out that he could still taste the sweetness in the astringency and sweetness. He thought that his mouth would never be able to taste anything other than bitterness and astringency.
The fragrance slides down the Dantian, and it is warm, adding a sense of warmth in this winter.
"This wine was brought from Shuiyunjian and named Zui Hongchen."
"Drunk in the world of mortals?"
He held the wine in front of him and looked deeply into the glass of rich liquid.
"Can you really get drunk when you are drunk in the world of mortals? No matter how drunk you are, you won't feel lonely and you won't be able to feel lonely."
As he spoke, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass.
"Haha, wouldn't it be better if we could find a companion and indulge in the mortal world together?"
Duan Jingtian said that he was proud, and it was not that Huangfu Yi couldn't hear it. He paused slightly while pouring himself wine.
Then, the thin lips outlined a faint arc, and he drank the wine in one gulp.
Looking at the wine glass in his hand, he laughed at himself: "How many times in life can I be lucky enough to find someone who can accompany me to drink in the world and share the world?"
He knew that he was the emperor, and the whole power of Jinling rested on his shoulders.
Although his father, the emperor, and his mother did not force him to favor any woman in his life, he knew very well that they were more anxious than anyone else.
They only have one son, who will inherit the power of Jinling in the future?
However, he really can't be passionate about any woman except Ye'er, he can't do it
"I wonder if I have the qualifications to accompany the emperor to drunkenness in the mortal world?"
Behind him, there was a sudden sound that made him completely freeze while pouring the wine.
The hand that poured the wine was suspended in mid-air, letting the wine in the jug flow down the mouth of the jug.
Night?
He didn't believe his ears. The hand holding the wine glass inadvertently increased the force, so heavy that the wine glass he held slowly cracked.
Until there was a bang, the cup was crushed in his hands, and his palms were scratched with wounds of varying depths from the fragments.
Duan Jingtian heard the sound and cast his gaze, and sure enough he saw Helian Feiye looking towards them with a smile on his face, a familiar mischievous and cunning look on his lips.
Seeing her folding her hands behind her, she walked into the pavilion step by step, and took the lead to stand in front of Duan Jingtian.