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 angrily: "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 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 tilted 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 drinking, Qingge threw away the bottomed wine bottle, took another bottle with an expressionless face, 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?
Chapter completed!