Qing Ge paused for a moment while drinking, and blinked.
Emperor Wu's love for Pei Yue was beyond her expectation.
In the final analysis, Pei Yue was at fault in this matter.
There is no place for deviant people in this era.
But Emperor Wu fought against all opinions, created a martial arts dungeon and a spiritual master, and used a bunch of disciples to cover up his desire to protect Pei Yue.
However, Pei Yue lived in the past and did not understand Emperor Wu's good intentions.
Emperor Wu also had his own deep considerations and could not be honest with Pei Yue.
As time goes by, time flies by like a white horse, and in a flash, thousands of years have passed.
Qingge pursed her lips tightly, and a deep thought slipped through her eyes.
"You are a good master." Qingge said.
"But to him, I am the worst master in the world, isn't I?"
Emperor Wu smiled bitterly and mocked himself.
He picked up the tea and took a sip, feeling an extremely bitter taste on his lips and teeth.
The moment Emperor Wu frowned, he saw the young man opposite him pouring another glass of wine, taking a sip, smacking his tongue, and wiping the wine stains from the corners of his mouth with his hand.
Wine, is it that delicious?
Emperor Wu frowned.
Qing Ge drank a pot and took out another pot.
"What kind of wine is this?" Emperor Wu asked.
"Rich wine."
"What an unpleasant name." Emperor Wu said bluntly.
Qing Ge was stunned and suddenly looked at Emperor Wu, his eyes full of anger.
This was a name she chose carefully, yet Emperor Wu dared to despise it.
Finally, Qingge shrugged helplessly when she thought that Emperor Wu was so powerful that strangling her was as easy as crushing an ant.
Emperor Wu can really dislike it!
"Have you heard of Princess Ji?" Emperor Wu asked tentatively.
"heard about it."
"What do you think, Princess Ji?" Emperor Wu narrowed his eyes, not missing the slightest expression on the young man's face.
But the young man took a big sip of wine, narrowed his eyes, opened his jade bone fan, and said with a smile: "This girl should only exist in the sky."
This time, it was Emperor Wu's turn to be stunned, "You actually have such a high opinion of Princess Ji?" "Emperor Wu, this junior believes that Princess Ji has the talents of a general and a pillar of merit, and she is a blessing to the country and the country.
, she is still a hero who sacrifices her life for righteousness. What's more, she sinks into the sea and is ashamed of herself. The younger generation believes that even if she is bedridden, she will definitely
He is the most heroic patient."
Qingge said with a calm face and a steady heart.
Emperor Wu: "..."
Even the Ghost King of the Evil Palace wouldn't be able to boast about these words.
At this moment, Emperor Wu's doubts were all gone.
Maybe he was overly worried. How could the young man in front of him be Princess Ji?
Emperor Wu never believed that someone in the world would praise him so shamelessly.
Obviously, Emperor Wu underestimated Ye Qingge's shamelessness.
Qingge drank three pots of wine in a row, and even burped in the middle. When he was done drinking, Qingge came to Emperor Wu with a new pot of rich wine, sat down with Emperor Wu, and hooked up with him.
Emperor Wu's neck, and said: "Emperor Wu, the younger generation respects you very much. Over the past thousands of years, you have fulfilled your duties for the common people and the military."
The younger generation who is a Taoist cultivator and even the contribution he made to Pei Yue are all vividly remembered. The younger generation believes that this history will also be engraved in his heart."
Emperor Wu was stunned by the aroma of wine that hit his face.
This young man acted like two brothers, and Emperor Wu didn't even know how to deal with him.
I want to push it away, but people have praised me to this extent, so why would I be embarrassed?
Emperor Wu's cheeks were slightly red, he lowered his head and said, "It's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning."
"Emperor Wu, come and drink this glass of wine." Qing Ge filled a glass of wine and placed it in front of Emperor Wu.
Emperor Wu was a man of principle and integrity. He had never touched a drop of alcohol in ten thousand years, so how could he break his precepts now?
"Master Ye Yuan, you are drunk, please calm down." Wu Huang said.
Qingge grinned: "Don't Emperor Wu want to know why Pei Yue walked out of the martial arts dungeon today after being trapped in the inner tribulation for thousands of years?"
"Why?"
This is indeed one thing that Emperor Wu wants to know.
Qingge raised her coquettish eyebrows, with a cunning look in her eyes.
She hooked her little finger at Emperor Wu. Emperor Wu was extremely serious, but he still leaned a little closer and pricked up his ears to listen.
Qingge whispered: "He drank this rich wine."
"What?!" Emperor Wu's voice was low and full of anger: "Presumptuous! How can he drink? Drinking will ruin things!"
"Emperor Wu, don't you want to know why Brother Pei still drinks when he is so drunk?"
Qingge said: "Don't you want the master and the disciple to get back together? The point is not the evil palace. Maybe after you drink this glass of wine, you will understand everything."
How can it be so magical with just a glass of wine?
Emperor Wu didn't believe it.
But he couldn't help but take a glass of wine.
It's like drinking poison. Close your eyes, hold your breath, raise your head, and drink the whole glass of wine in one go.
The strong liquor flowed down the throat and passed through the intestines.
Like a blazing fire, it exploded in the limbs, bones, and internal organs, bursting into brilliant splendor like trees and silver flowers.
Emperor Wu was an old-fashioned man. He lived in a traditional world for thousands of years.
He abides by his ancestral precepts and never violates them.
Even if he associates with the evil palace, he just wants to try to see if he can solve the calamity of his heart with Pei Yue.
But he had never had such a wonderful moment, that moment was beyond words.
It's a bit painful and spicy, but more importantly, it's indescribably beautiful.
Emperor Wu's eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand, "Are there any more?"
Qingge smiled, even though her flesh ached, she still took out the few heart-broken wine.
In the library and the Hundred Ranking Illusion Formation, Pei Yue helped. She should repay this favor.
Between Pei Yue and Emperor Wu, she could only do her best, and leave the rest to God.
That night, she and Emperor Wu drank and talked happily.
Emperor Wu was also a drinker, pulling Qingge's sleeves and counting the thousands of years of suffering.
"Master Ye Yuan, please tell me and judge whether that child Pei Yue is unfilial."
"My emperor worked tirelessly to raise him up and treat him as my own. For his sake, I even refused to marry a wife or have children."
"I have devoted my whole life to him, but he fell out with me because of a woman, and even threatened not to kill me, and vowed not to be a human being."
"Tell me, is this something done by humans? Besides, what does the death of that woman have to do with me?"
"He loves that woman so much, how dare I kill her?"
The more Emperor Wu thought about it, the angrier he became, and he drank a few more bottles of wine.
Qing Ge looked at the empty ambulances one after another, and her heart ached.
but……
After three rounds of drinking, is this drunken man in front of me still the Emperor Wu?
It's quite cute.
Emperor Wu was dizzy and said to the porcelain vase next to him: "Master Ye Yuan, if you drink this wine, don't let Pei Yue drink it in the future. Drinking is really a waste of time." Qingge: "..."