Several little goddesses of the Marriage Palace who passed by quietly were startled by this formation. They thought that Master Hongxian was drinking again, but they were just wondering who the other person was?
Forget it, no matter who it is, it's not something they can control. They should do their own thing well so as not to make Lord Redline unhappy...
The little goddess quietly exited the Marriage Palace. Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she suddenly found a person standing behind the wooden shelf.
Before he could hit him, he was stopped by a cold hand.
The little goddess took a peek and saw only a corner of the exquisite purple robe. She was so frightened that her legs went weak and she knelt down.
"Emperor, emperor..."
"Go down." The cold female voice must be Lord Moon God Jinghong.
The little goddess didn't dare to delay and ran away in a panic.
Oh my god, the emperor has come to the Marriage Palace again!
"Emperor, let me stop Mr. Hua Xi." Wu Jinghong glanced at the two women drinking there. He really didn't expect that someone could get along so happily with Mr. Hongxian.
The Red Thread God is the most difficult God in the Nine Heavens. No one dares to mess with her, and no one dares to make friends with her.
That's a woman who goes crazy when she drinks.
"No need." Chongxi said lightly.
Wu Jinghong didn't dare to speak anymore.
As the sun gradually set in the west, a wine jar rolled down the steps and was broken into pieces on the last floor. There was nothing inside.
"Hahaha——" Hongxian sat with her back against the big wine vat, her body limp, and she continued to drink from the wine jar.
Hua Xi sat on the steps, leaning back and lazily bending one leg.
She raised her hand, and the wine jar in her hand was empty.
"No more wine..."
Even after drinking so much wine, I didn't knock them down.
Hua Xi's drinking capacity is really impressive.
"I haven't been this happy for a long time!" Hongxian looked up at the sky. He was actually drunk, but not drunk to death.
"I haven't had a drink in many years." Hua Xi also said, getting drunk is indeed very enjoyable!
"It doesn't matter, you are just a mortal, let me lose." Hongxian was generous.
For a mortal to be able to drink like this with her is already very impressive.
"Thank you Hongxian for your permission." Hua Xi was also dizzy. She knew she couldn't hold on for long.
If I drink again, I'm afraid I'll really get drunk here today.
"In the past, in Jiuchongtian, the only person who could beat me in drinking was Chongxi. His drinking capacity would even amaze the God of Bacchus. Even when I was very drunk, he could still continue drinking."
The red thread was leaning against the big wine vat, and his own wine vat was empty.
"Emperor? I have never seen him drinking, but I often see him drinking tea."
"Did you know? In this world, there is only one person who likes to drink tea." Hongxian laughed.
"Who?" Hua Xi tilted her head back, feeling that her head was so heavy.
Red Line stretched out a finger and said: "Hypocrite."
"Haha!" Hua Xi raised his head and laughed, "Tea is something people drink every day. Are all hypocrites in the world?"
"No." Hongxian shook his head, feeling that his head was so heavy that he needed support. "Only those who were once addicted to alcohol but suddenly stopped drinking and went to drink tea are hypocrites."
Hua Xi thought about it vaguely, and it seemed to be right...
But how could Chongxi be a hypocrite? An arrogant person like him would never disdain hypocrisy.
"Why doesn't he drink anymore?" Hua Xi didn't understand.
"Kiyue-kun, people will change, and gods will also change. He has changed on Chongxi, he has changed..." The voice gradually became quieter.
