Eight hundred and twentieth chapters the wildest horse
"This bottle is exquisite, it's glass? What's the thing written on it?" Tong Zhenye blushed and held the wine bottle and exclaimed.
I burp and a smell of alcohol came out.
"The blood of the warrior? I'm going to try it!"
After pouring it in one mouthful, a strong smell of alcohol filled the mouth, and then a knife slashed from the throat, reached the stomach, and then lit a fire!
"puff……"
"What's this?"
Tong Zhenye looked shocked. This could no longer be considered a drink. He was simply swallowing a knife into his stomach! Prince Zhao, you are really cruel!
Everyone was puzzled and took a sip with a bottle of wine.
"puff……"
"puff……"
The sound of squirting wine is endless!
Although everyone is the Supreme Heaven and has a strong body, this does not mean that their body does not feel anything! Especially the inner organs are soft, and this mouthful is like igniting a sea of fire in the stomach!
You should know that they usually drink only a dozen degrees of wine, and occasionally a bottle of strong wine that was thirty-eight to forty degrees from the empress was already soaring, just like a red knife.
And this is the 96-degree water of life, almost equivalent to pure alcohol!
"Hahahaha! It's indeed the blood of the warriors. How can you drink it like a girl?" Qin Chuan laughed happily and looked provocative when he saw Tong Zhenye's expression.
"Old turtle, do you want to compete?" Tong Zhenye's forehead was full of blue veins! If it weren't for you in the afternoon, he would have dragged Prince Zhao and was punished! With all the past, even if this hatred was overflowing, it would be impossible to wash away the rivers, lakes and seas!
"Huh? You girl actually have the courage?" Qin Chuan looked shocked, which made Tong Zhenye even more eat his heart!
"Come on!"
"Whoever can't drink it first loses!"
Many melon-eating men around immediately piled up wine boxes to the two of them, and then clapped and watched them fight with interest with a look of interest!
The two of them raised their heads and poured a bottle straight, and then their faces looked like they had opened a mill, and they were immediately colorful!
"Today is the day for Your Majesty to be happy. If you are willing to admit defeat, I will let you go!" Tong Zhenye asked the red, white, blue and purple to turn around, and finally became behind him. Steam almost emerged from his forehead and looked at Qin Chuan fiercely.
"Why would I be afraid of you, my mother!" Qin Chuan also looked over fiercely!
Drink another bottle!
"Do you admit defeat?"
"You're talking nonsense!"
The two of them have been against each other for decades, and as long as they meet together, they will never take a step back even if they die!
After one box was taken down, the two began to stagger.
After two boxes were down, Tong Zhenye staggered a few steps, turned around and sprayed out a sip of alcohol, and sprayed the palace lanterns in the corner!
"boom!"
A big fireball!
Everyone:...
Dozens of bigwigs in the field were staring at the rising fireball in the corner, dazed... What's the situation?
Someone tried to squirt the wine in his mouth, and bang, and another big fireball!
Mom, the water is on fire?
What exactly is this?
Someone sprayed another shot, and another big fireball!
Another big fireball!
Another one…!
"It's on fire..." Tuwan, the Minister of Revenue, rubbed his forehead, his eyes blurred.
"It's on fire!" Zhuo Yanshen, the Minister of Justice, agreed and knocked his head from time to time, feeling dizzy.
Xuan Hua: "Hahahahahahaha!"
At this time, in the corner of Zichen Palace, the curtain was already burning.
Bing Siqing Lianliang was stunned for a while, shook his head and stepped forward: "Sir, I'll do it!"
He took a few meters in one step and slapped his palm directly. The wind blew in the air, and the burning flame seemed to be suppressed.
"boom!"
When the dust dissipates, the curtains, flames, and even half of the walls disappear without a trace!
"I am old and can't compare to young people. Let's go back and rest first!" Shi Qing walked back with his hands behind his back.
"I'm tired too..." Tuwan rubbed his forehead and walked out of Zichen Hall step by step.
Several people from the Ministry of Rites carried their clothes while carrying their clothes.
In a short while, there were only Tong Zhenye lying on the ground and squirting bubbles, Qin Chuan, and Lian Liang who was still in a daze...
...
The bedroom, the big red tent, was tightly surrounded by one side, leaving Baqian and the empress sitting there, ambiguous atmosphere filled the two of them.
The female official and Qing Yuan and Hongluan had long been driven out by the empress.
Although there were still some etiquettes that were not completed later, the empress had long been tired of the tedious and useless process created by the Ministry of Rites.
Ren Baqian hugged the empress, placed his palm on his waist and abdomen, placed his chin on her shoulders, and sniffed his nose gently beside his cheeks, which was full of fragrance.
"Your Majesty, your heart is beating very fast..." Ren Baqian felt a little elephant in the empress's chest jumping, jumping, jumping... It was quite pleasant...
Ren Baqian felt that it was time for the two of them to go to bed and go to the next step. The empress was a little panicked, which was normal, but why was she a little panicked?
After thinking about it, it was probably because the two of them had been together for a long time, and now they suddenly had to go further, as if there was a layer of things blocking the front, and the first thing they had to break the layer of things.
"Your Majesty, I learned a skill in Qingxin Palace a few days ago, but I haven't told you yet!" Ren Baqian said softly in the empress's ear.
"What?" The Empress was nervous. After hearing what he said, she asked subconsciously.
Then I felt a big hand climbing up to my chest and coming from my ears: "Catch Nailong's gripping hand!"
The empress immediately became tense all over.
Ren Baqian did not take the next move. Since the empress's body was now tense, it was like a cat with hair blown.
If you move a little more, you must be scratched!
While whispering in the empress's ear, her palm pressed on the softness and almost moved, but she felt the softness in her palm and the strong beating in her chest.
After a while, he felt that the empress's body began to relax, so Ren Baqian hugged the empress on his lap and let the empress face him.
One hand stroked the empress's cheek on the other side, letting her look at herself, lower her head and kiss her gently.
The two were immersed in a light kiss, and Ren Baqian knocked open his teeth from time to time so that the tip of his tongue could penetrate deeper!
"It seems that there is a sound?" The empress raised her head and looked out the hall. The direction of the sound seemed to be Zichen Palace!
"Don't worry about them... What can happen to dozens of Supreme Heavens?" Ren Baqian smiled.
At this time, we cannot let outsiders affect the wedding night!
Ren Baqian took off the red clothes on the empress, and when her fingers jumped on the white coat, the empress held him down: "What are you going to do?"
"It's not what I want to do, it's what Your Majesty wants to do! As the saying goes, drink the strongest wine and ride the wildest horse. Now I am the wildest horse!" Ren Baqian blew in the empress's ear.
The empress subconsciously shrank her neck, then raised her head to look at Ren Baqian: "The wildest horse?"
Chapter completed!