Chapter 158: This girl is so special?
of wine held by Shuang'er, and gracefully arrived in front of Chu Qingge.This time, of course, it wasn't to pour wine for Chu Qingge. In her eyes, Chu Qingge wasn't qualified enough yet.She came, onl...Chu Qingge's kick landed directly on Feng Liye's leg.
However, Feng Liye's imposing aura abruptly retracted just as she was about to touch herself.
So this kick landed squarely on his leg.
But....
Chu Qingge frowned and couldn't help but shout, "It hurts to death! Are you a stone man"
The other party remained silent, their indifferent eyes fixed on her flushed face.
Those glistening eyes, veiled with a thick layer of intoxication, held a hazy and enigmatic aura.
How long has this been drinking for
Fengzao and Lan Yu, in a moment of urgency, arrived at their back instantaneously.
Lan Yu was afraid that the Prince's energy would hurt the princess, and had already prepared to catch the princess.
Feng had already seen the young master frown and hurriedly told him what she had heard: "Young Master, they started drinking at noon and... have been drinking ever since."
"Well, Miss Four's collection of over ten jars of fine wine has been completely drunk."
"Very good." Unexpectedly, such a big drinker!
The young master said it was good, but everyone around him trembled and quickly hid away.
Feng Zhao and Lan Yu both involuntarily took half a step back. The Crown Prince's aura was so intense, it was terrifying.
Chu Qingge saw that he couldn't kick over the stone mountain in front of him, so he lost interest and turned to Feng Yuhua.
"Come, let's continue... Ugh! What are you doing Let me go!"
She was suddenly picked up by someone and thrown onto their shoulder.
Wow! He picked her up!
My stomach hurts...
Fūzō and Aoi were dumbfounded.
"Grandpa..."
Feng Liye didn't even glance at Feng Zao, carrying the woman on his shoulder and striding towards the Princess Garden.
Qiao'er was panting heavily, she finally managed to make it over.
Just arrived, I saw my own princess being carried on the shoulders of the young master.
This pose...
"Young Master, the princess... she doesn't look well." Her face was flushed red as a pig's liver!
But Feng Liye didn't care at all. Since he could drink so well, what was the harm in suffering a little
"Grandfather, the princess looks really unwell." The princess kept struggling. Qiao'er felt so heartbroken!
Feng Liye walked on without expression.
Feng Yuhua chased after her, "Hey, Xiaoli, give me back that girl!"
Their family, after finally having a playful little girl, took her away. What can she do
No one wants to play with her!
Wind Li Ye suddenly turned his head, his icy gaze falling on his own aunt.
"For making her like this, I'll come to settle the score with you tomorrow."
Feng Yuhua was stunned, and she trembled with fear at his gaze!
Hurry up and stop, she said with a smile, "Xiao Li, take it away, take it away, I won't fight you for it, hee hee."
It's terrifying!
It startled her and she was momentarily sober.
But soon, he was drunk again.
"Qin Shu." Feng Li's night brows furrowed slightly.
Qin Bufan, who had been sitting on a tree all along, sipping wine with the two women from afar, gently landed before them.
Feng Liye hummed, a hint of displeasure in her voice: "If you do this again next time, I don't mind throwing your woman into the lake to sober her up."
Qin Bufan's face flushed red, and he hurriedly said, "Miss Qin is not my woman, Little Li, don't talk nonsense. However, I will try my best to persuade her next time."
I'm just giving some advice, knowing that she never listens to her.
Feng Li Ye let out a cold snort, turning around to leave.
Qin Bufan was actually quite interested in the girl on his shoulder: "Xiao Li, you hate running into women the most, don't you This girl is so special."
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