Perhaps because Princess Ji's momentum was too strong, the elders felt depressed and did not dare to get too close. They deliberately slowed down their pace and waited until Princess Ji was far away before they were ready to really set off.
Several elders were whispering to each other, mostly with sad faces.
"You shouldn't have come to Prince Ning's Mansion before you figured out Princess Ji's chess strategy. I told you guys a long time ago, but you just didn't believe it. Are you okay now?"
"Princess Ji is really horrifying by killing a chicken to scare the monkeys. You and I are not good people, and we can't calmly look at Lieutenant General Xu's situation. She is good, her face remains unchanged throughout the whole process, and she can still drink!"
"You despise Princess Ji's human origin and think she is inferior to the Ice Emperor, but don't forget that when Princess Ji was in trouble, she went to the deep sea alone to lure out the eight-bone crocodile dragon! Even you and I today would not dare to lure out the eight-bone crocodile dragon.
Osteosuchus, right?”
"What else can you say?
Princess Ji is still waiting for us in the Demon King’s Palace, and I’m afraid she is going to launch an attack to investigate. It seems that there is a tough battle to be fought.”
"..." The few people sighed and walked back to the Demon King's Palace.
In Prince Ning's palace, the guards and servants did not dare to show their anger. They were frightened and frightened.
Prince Ning still had a wound on his forehead from the wine glass, and red blood overflowed from it.
"Singing in the Night."
Prince Ning gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to pop out of his throat.
"You are indeed the one who brought down King Xun. I underestimated you."
The night is quiet and cool breeze blows.
Monsters shuttled through the forest, and the red moonlight in the city was hazy.
On this land, any inaccessible corner exudes a strange evil spirit.
The monster race has existed in the world for thousands of years. What is ridiculous is that the cities and clans where monsters roamed were actually created by human cultivators.
Thousands of years ago, when there was no demon realm, demon beasts roamed in mountains, jungles, and human tribes. Some highly intelligent demon beasts transformed into humans, blended into the crowd, and absorbed the essence of the human race.
Later, God Qingyuan created the Demon Realm and divided a new clan into which the demons lived. Over time, the demon clan grew stronger.
Demon King's Palace.
In the deserted palace, beautiful maids stood on both sides. Behind the maids were big fluffy tails, some maid heads, and two slightly playful and cute fox ears.
Qingge sat on the animal bone throne on the ivory steps, lazily looking at the elders who came cautiously.
The seven elders, including Li Qian, prostrated themselves on the ground.
"My lord, please pay your respects to Princess Ji. She is a thousand years old."
"Everyone, get up."
Qingge said quietly and authentically.
"Give me a seat."
Qingge waved her hands.
The elders took their seats cautiously, not daring to raise their heads and look at Qing Ge.
Qing Ge smiled and said, "You are all frightened at Prince Ning's mansion. Mr. Liu, please serve wine to all the elders to calm down your fright."
Liu Yan'er placed the ice liquor prepared in advance on the table of each elder. Only Li Qian had a glass of cold liquor in front of him.
Li Qian looked at the white saliva in his wine glass and curled his lips a little aggrievedly.
She wants to drink.
The light singer held the heartbroken wine and said, "I would like to offer you a glass of wine. I drink this glass of wine first as a token of my respect. In the future, in the Demon Realm, I will have to support each other with all the elders, so that the Demon Realm can prosper and prosper."
Qing Ge drank up the Heartbroken Wine in one gulp, then turned the rim of the wine glass towards the six elders, made a slight arc, and then slowly lowered his hand.
The ice liquor placed on the table of the elders is the ice formed by mixing Liu Yan'er with heartbroken wine, mixed with a little green lotus strange fire, and a little something that can't be described in a light song.
To put it simply, it is a cup of dark food that is difficult to swallow. Even though Qingge is an alchemist, he doesn’t know what the consequences will be if the elders drink this wine.
After all, no matter how superb her medical skills are, she is still not a veterinarian.
The elders frowned, looked embarrassed, and their hands holding the wine glasses were trembling.
They looked at the liquid in the cup with fear, and couldn't help but wonder: Can this thing really be called wine?
But it's hard to get off the tiger, so I have to drink.
The six elders held their breaths and drank up the ice liquor in one gulp with great pain. The spiciness irritated their throats, and the strength of the liquor was like a beast, churning in their abdomens.
The most frightening thing is that a cold air surged to the limbs and bones, and even the body was cracked by the frost. A faint white frost condensed on the bodies of the elders, like dew on the branches on an autumn morning.
The elder's teeth were chattering due to the cold, more and more hoarfrost formed on his body, and there was cold frost on his cheeks and hair.
For a moment, the consciousness of the six elders was scattered and their minds went blank. Before they could get used to the coldness from inside and outside, a fiery heat rushed to the sky to inspire them.
Ice and fire collide and repel each other in their bodies.
It's like falling into endless purgatory.
After a while, the terrible feeling gradually dissipated, and the elders gradually woke up.
"Fellow senators, how does my newly brewed wine taste?"
Qingge asked with a smile.
The elder's face recovered and he lowered his head: "This wine tastes great. I didn't expect that the princess is also good at making wine."
Qing Ge seemed to have met a confidant and waved his hand: "Master Liu, why don't you hurry up and add some wine for the great senators! Today, all the senior senators must not be drunk and not return home!"
The elder's face was dull, and he suddenly wanted to give himself a big slap in the face to make him talk too much! Liu Yan'er held the wine flask and filled the empty glasses of the elders with ice-cold liquor, Qingge drank it again.
Liquor, looking at the elders expectantly.
With the lessons learned just now, the elders really don’t dare to drink anymore.
"You elders, don't you welcome me?"
"I know that I am just a member of the clan, so you only drink Prince Ning's wine and not my wine."
Qing Ge twisted up her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows, showing sadness, and sighed.
Princess Ji has spoken out to this extent, and all the elders cannot do without drinking.
The grand elder held his nose and drank it all in one gulp, while the other elders drank it one by one, more like a strong man cutting off his wrist.
"Princess Ji, at the old minister's house..." The three elders hurriedly found an excuse and wanted to leave this dire place of right and wrong.
Qing Ge would not let him go like this.
"Does the Third Elder think that my wine is not as good as Prince Ning's wine?"
The three elders were stunned.
It is said that Princess Ji is brave and good at fighting, a genius in cultivation, and an out-and-out reckless woman.
Today they did not see Princess Ji's recklessness, but they saw the terror of Princess Ji.
No matter which elder wanted to refuse, Princess Ji would only say: Prince Ning's wine is delicious.
Who dares to leave?
Who dares not to drink?
The six senators drank glass after glass of ice-cold liquor, their stomachs were in turmoil, it was as spicy as fire and as cold as frost.
They shuttled back and forth between hell and heaven, between the deep sea and the firelight, wishing they could crash to death in front of the temple, rather than suffer such torture.
Li Qian held the boiled water in his hands and shuddered as he looked at the many elders who were worse off than dead.
Damn it! If you don’t respect Princess Ji, this is what you will end up with!