The King of the Seventh Palace drank a lot of wine, but he was not drunk. It was just an old disease caused by drinking that caused his body to be unable to accept it for a while.
The Seventh Palace King suddenly turned his head to look at Qing Ge.
Qingge took the wine glass from his hand and placed it on the table.
"How old are you and are you still showing off?"
Qing Ge said with a straight face: "Since you have an old illness, drink less alcohol."
Thor wiped his eyes and was surprised.
Wasn't Master still lively and lively in front of the Seventh Palace King before? Why is his face so cold now?
The King of the Seventh Palace was not annoyed at all, and smiled slightly: "You are young, drink less, grandpa is fine.
You can rest nearby for a while. If you feel tired, you can stay in the mansion. I have already ordered people to clean up your and Jiuci's rooms.
The place where my grandson and granddaughter live will definitely not be worse than others."
As he said that, he reached out to take the wine glass again, and Qingge stepped on the table, right next to the wine glass, which made the King of the Seventh Palace tremble suddenly.
As Qing Ge stepped down with the soles of her feet, the entire table trembled, the wine glass swayed, and the wine overflowed.
Qingge smiled, her eyes were cold and cold, and with a wave of her jade arm, she snatched the wine bottle that the waiter had filled to the brim, and looked at the dignitaries of Shenyue City who were drinking with a smile: "I don't want to drink.
?
Come, I'll drink with you."
"Nonsense, you are a girl. Drinking too much muqing wine will harm your health."
The Seventh Palace King frowned.
"sit down."
Qingge looked coldly at the Seventh Palace King who stood up in a panic. He was as obedient as a child and put his buttocks back on the chair.
The God of Thunder swallowed and even suspected that he was dreaming. Is this still the all-powerful King of the Seventh Palace he knew?
!You know, the Seventh Palace King's temperament is also as fierce as fire and very strong. Even if he is afraid of Shenyue King, he may not be so obedient in front of Shenyue King.
The God of Thunder bumped his elbow into the calm and expressionless Cheng Min next door: "Brother Imperial Master, tell me, are the Seven Kings sick?
I still feel quite sick.”
Cheng Min's lips twitched slightly. Shenyue had guys like the Five Kings and Thunder Gods, so it was destined not to be too deserted.
It's just that... Cheng Min lazily raised his eyelids and took a deep look at the God of Thunder. His scalp went numb when he saw the God of Thunder, and he felt a chill in his heart.
After a long time, Cheng Min said: "Qingge has entered the direct lineage of the Seventh Prince's Palace. Thunder God, I was wondering if you should call me Grandpa Zeng when you see the Seventh Prince?"
Or...grandpa?"
The excitement on the God of Thunder's face was immediately covered by the clouds of sadness, and then he saw the howling of the God of Thunder coming from the banquet hall of the Seventh Prince's Mansion.
Cheng Min looked at the collapsed Thor and shook his head helplessly.
This guy is still thinking about learning skills from Qingge and becoming the richest man in the family one day. I'm afraid that he will spend his whole life and still not be able to learn Qingge's cunning.
Cheng Min's eyes turned from the Seventh Palace King to Qing Ge.
Qingge placed her feet on the spar table, hooked her fingertips around the curved handle of the wine flask, and looked down at the crowd. A trace of teasing flashed across her face, and she said arrogantly: "Are you guys coming one by one, or are you drinking together?"
All the dignitaries of Shenyue City seemed to have seen a ghost, their expressions were so wonderful.
This woman is so arrogant, she dares to tell everyone in front of Mu Qing Wine?
Does she know the concept of muqingjiu?
The dignitaries looked at each other for a long time and said, "Since Miss Ye is so heroic, we won't bully the girl. Why don't we do it one by one?"
Drinking together is nothing. If you come one by one, no matter how terrible the drinker is, he will be tortured to death.
The King of the Seventh Palace insisted on keeping Ye Qingge in the palace, which had already offended many people. The dignitaries in these cities did not dare to go to Shenyue City to cause trouble, so they came up with strange ideas and used Muqing Wine to make things difficult for Qingge.
Hearing this, King Meifeng of the Seventh Palace frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face, "You know the concept of Mu Qing Wine, and you still play carousel with her?
If something happens to my granddaughter, you don't want to leave the palace." As the King of the Seventh Palace said this, his buttocks left the chair and he was about to stand up. However, he saw Qingge standing in front of him with his feet on the table, and his eyes were cold and cold.
Look over.
Immediately, the Seventh Palace King sat back again, as silent as a cicada, sitting upright, like a well-behaved and sensible child.
The Seventh Princess, Madam Sanctuary and the two princesses appeared outside the banquet hall. Seeing such a scene, the four of them all had different thoughts.
Mrs. Shengyu frowned and said: "How can it be appropriate for a junior to have the final say among the Seven Kings?
What a joke! Look at the good husband you chose! He was manipulated by an evildoer."
"Grandma, mother and concubine, as you can see, I'm afraid that Ye Qingge has wanted to enter the palace for a long time. She deliberately acted for us and asked you to hold a reception banquet. She is letting nature take its course and entering the direct lineage of my palace.
"
Princess Yuhuang's eyes were red and her complexion was still pale.
The princess's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Her husband is the heaven of the palace and the towering mountain in the hearts of the children.
This sky and this mountain cannot fall down at any time.
And now, because of one night, Qingge fell down.
In all these years, she has never seen the King of the Seventh Palace obey anyone's advice, even if it was her, she would live by his will.
She has no regrets, just because the King of the Seventh Palace is her husband and her heaven.
However, she absolutely cannot see such a scene.
The King of the Seventh Palace loved his grandfather's descendants so much that he was obedient! This gave the princess a surge of crisis, which instantly swept through her heart and made it difficult for her to breathe.
On the first day Ye Qingge entered the direct family tree, she had already chosen the King of the Seventh Palace. What would happen in the future would be unimaginable.
The princess stood outside the banquet hall, her hands and feet were cold, and her body was stiff, as if she were walking naked on the cold winter snow, and even her blood could not warm up.
Painful and disappointing.
"Mother, are you ready to 'slay the devil'?"
the princess asked.
Madam Sanctuary was still hesitant at first, but now that she saw the King of the Seventh Palace like this, she said with all her strength: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me. No matter whether she is a blood demon or not, she will not be able to escape the law of 'Demon Killer'."
She wants nothing more than that her daughter's family can be as happy as before.
But as long as Ye Qingge still exists, it seems that it will not be possible.
The princess lowered her eyes and smiled ferociously: "Okay, queen mother, I believe you."
Princess Linglong looked at her relatives and hesitated to speak.
She looked at her father, who was staying obediently beside Ye Qingge, and felt uncomfortable in her heart.
This is completely different from my father who is usually tall and majestic.
Or, in other words, he is like this, but they are not willing to let the Seventh Palace King surrender.
While several people were talking, someone came to Qing Ge with a wine glass: "Miss Ye, how many drinks do you want to drink?"
"How about a drink?
Is this all you can do?
If you ask me, then drink from the pot and drink until... you can't drink anymore."
The light song is flamboyant and authentic.
When these words came out, the whole audience was shocked and horrified.
Late at night, the wind passed silently.
The diamond-shaped crystal emits the light of a luminous pearl. Under the dim moonlight, she steps on the table and raises her eyebrows when she laughs. She is arrogant and arrogant. She is really arrogant! Mu Qingjiu is famously powerful in Shenyue.
, women rarely drink alcohol like this. Drinking too much can harm the body, vitality, and skin.
Even men drink from cups, how many of them dare to drink from pots?
She was the third person to speak out about drinking from a pot in public.
As for the first two reckless men, they drank themselves to death, which was considered a decent death.
After all, it has caused a sensation in the whole city, how can it be disrespectful?
With a snap sound, the young man who threatened to drink, his eyes were dull, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground alone, rolled around a few times, and came to Qingge's feet.
"Drink?"
Qing Ge asked.
The young man gritted his teeth, held his breath, and patted his chest: "Drink while you drink. Come on, get the Muqing wine! The more, the better."
Qingge looked at the young master with a half-smile.
The son of a powerful family in the city, his surname is Lin.
In the blink of an eye, the table was filled with Muqing wine.
Mr. Lin anxiously took a pot of Muqing wine, looked at Qing Ge, and said sinisterly: "Miss Ye, this is your home court today, come on, you drink first."
"Lin, are you still shameless?"
The King of the Seventh Palace was furious and glared at Mr. Lin: "You are not a man, so you let my granddaughter drink first?"
Mr. Lin was so scolded by the Seventh Palace King that he shrank his neck and looked at the Seventh Palace King fearfully.
The reason why he let Ye Qingge drink first was because he wanted to discuss the truth. If Ye Qingge drank a pot of Muqing wine and fell down, he wouldn't have to drink it.
Therefore, the person who drinks first will definitely suffer.
The other dignitaries also agreed with Mr. Lin's approach. They wanted to see if such an arrogant woman could drink a pot! "You go first."
The Seventh Palace King glared at Mr. Lin and said.
Mr. Lin did not dare to refute the Seventh Palace King, so he could only hold up the wine flask tremblingly.
"No need, I'll go first."
The King of the Seventh Palace suddenly looked at Qingge who was speaking, and frowned tightly: "Girl, don't show off! There is no need to show off in Grandpa's house! Since it is a happy day, it should be happy! In Grandpa's eyes, Rong
There shouldn’t be any smoky things.”
Qingge patted the Seventh Palace King on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry."
When looking at the King of the Seventh Palace, he blinked one eye at the King of the Seventh Palace, which made the King of the Seventh Palace feel weak.
With a granddaughter like this, there will be no regrets in life! Strictly speaking, in the Seventh Prince's Palace, the Seventh Prince only has a son, Xuanyuan Lin, and two daughters, and does not have any third-generation children.
And because Qing Ge performed so well, the King of the Seventh Palace would inevitably love her more.
With a smile on her lips, Qing Ge raised her hand in a carefree and unrestrained manner, tilted the jug, and the muqing wine poured out from the spout. She opened her red lips slightly and poured all the wine into her mouth.
A pot of wood green wine was gone in an instant.
And the most surprising thing is that all the wine went into his mouth. It was not like someone else was sharing a bottle of wine. A small part of the wine was in his mouth, but most of it was sprinkled on his face.
Rather than drinking, it’s better to say washing your face.
And this is the rarest and most shocking thing.
The Ghost King Mo Xie, who was far away in the Evil Palace: "..." I felt offended.
Qingge licked her lips, put her feet down, smashed the wine bottle on the table, and looked in front of Mr. Lin who couldn't sit still: "It's your turn."
Mr. Lin and many dignitaries stared at Qingge suspiciously, their eyes like thunder and lightning, wishing to see through Qingge inside and out.
That is a pot of Muqing wine, not an ordinary sweet wine! Even if you are from the country of wine, you must have some reaction.
She is quite good, her eyes are clear and her face is expressionless, but her smile is a bit more evil and coquettish.
"Mo Ji, hurry up!"
The King of the Seventh Palace spoke out.
When Mr. Lin heard this, he picked up a pot of wine, raised his head and drank regardless of the situation.
He put the spout to his lips, rolled his Adam's apple, and swallowed it one mouthful at a time.
Mr. Lin occasionally drank Muqing wine on weekdays, but rarely drank pot after pot like this. He didn't know what would happen.
After drinking a bottle of wine, Mr. Lin was already blushing. He stood in front of the table as if nothing had happened, looking at Qing Ge, like a fierce bull, "Come on, continue..." Mr. Lin just finished speaking, his eyes darkened.
, fell to the ground.
Before he died of drunkenness, he muttered loudly: "This Muqing wine is really not something people drink."
Qingge picked up a new pot of Muqing wine, sat down on the chair next to the Seventh Palace King, and at the same time drank the entire pot of wine.
After finishing the drink, Qingge threw away the bottomed wine bottle, took another bottle with an expressionless expression, and drank it as if drinking water.
This time, everyone was stunned and looked at each other.
The Seventh Palace King was stunned. He took the wine bottle on the table and took a sip, which made his face look extremely ugly.
It's Muqing wine...not boiled water.
Why is she... drinking Muqing wine with an expressionless face?
Qing Ge had already taken the fifth pot, with a calm and indifferent expression. After finishing the wine, Qing Ge praised: "It is indeed the first wine!"