long night walk

Chapter 531 Does it hurt?
Bai Lian looked down at the empty white jade wine glass, seemingly puzzled.

Su Guanhai also opened his mouth with a shocked expression.

Countless men from all walks of life who had admired Su Jing's immortal name for a long time watched this scene, and couldn't help but feel sad.

In their hearts, a woman like Su Jing, who is as transparent as white jade, does not even smell of wealth, sex, and alcohol.

If it is said that sitting at the same table with that boy is because of the vine of the sea monster.

So what's the point of blocking wine for him now?
Chang Minghou and Taoist Du held the wine glasses in shock for a long time, seeing Su Jing's eyes turned coldly, they smiled wryly and toasted, and drank up the three pure wines in the glasses.

These Sanqing wines are famous local wines in Xianling City. They are brewed from the millennium frost and snow on Kunlun Mountain. Only thirty altars can be brewed in a century.

If it weren't for the night banquet, Chang Minghou, who was in charge of the banquet in the city hall, would never have been generous and filled the banquet overnight.

The stamina of these three sakes is hard to resist even practitioners.

Marquis of Changming, Xu Shi had been with wine all year round. After drinking a glass, his complexion did not change. On the contrary, Taoist Du was a little fuzzy.

Chang Minghou shook his head, turned around with a smile in his eyes, fetched a jug of wine, filled another cup, and said with a smile: "This Marquis only knows that Su Shaozong is a person who is like a banished fairy. I don’t know why you have such a good relationship with City Lord Si?”

Su Jing spit out two words concisely: "I'm not familiar with you."

Hearing this, the young masters of the immortal sect couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They knew that with Su Jing's temperament, if she said she wasn't familiar, it could only be that she wasn't familiar.

Chang Minghou raised his eyebrows lightly, and said: "Just now, this Marquis's glass of wine was toasted to the City Lord Si. If the Young Sect Master is really unfamiliar, why did he block the wine for the City Lord? I'm afraid this is inappropriate?"

Su Jing raised his eyebrows coldly, and said, "He said he's not good at drinking."

The smile in Chang Minghou's eyes deepened.

Seeing that he was hiding a knife in his smile, Bai Lian frowned quietly, looked sideways at the woman beside him, and said in a low voice, "Miss Su Jing, don't worry, it's okay."

Su Jing also turned his eyes sideways, stared at Bai Li'an, and said, "Do you think I'm worried about you?"

Bai Lian didn't know how to answer this question, and heard her continue: "You said you are not good at drinking, if he toasts you, there will naturally be others who will continue to toast. If you die here drunk, you want me to carry you away Or drag you away."

Only a person like Su Jing can say the words "carry you away" so coldly that there is no charm at all.

It was only then that Bai Lian felt the embarrassment brought by the Siren Vine, but after thinking about it, he felt that Su Jing was being overwhelmed. Since he is a corpse demon, he naturally would not be drunk by wine, at most it would be the result of an afterthought. Suffering for a while.

But in front of Yunyun Xianmen, Bai Lian would not reveal his identity.

Chang Ming Hou laughed, raised his glass again and said, "Young Master Su, what are you talking about? City Master Si is chosen by your mother. Even if you are not good at wine, what's the problem if you drink a full glass?"

Taoist Du also catered to him and said, "That's right, since it's the banquet for the succession of the new city lord, it should be rewarded."

The two of them were extremely obsessed with toasting, they didn't give him a chance to refute at all, and they drank directly into their stomachs.

Bai Lian had no choice but to get himself a glass of Sanshen wine and drank it down.

The sake enters the throat, the strong fragrance fills the tongue, and the mellow aroma of the wine burns the throat. The sudden taste shock makes Bai Lian have no reaction at all.

A glass of wine rolled into his stomach before he realized that he could actually taste the taste of the three sakes.

Bai Lian frowned and looked at the remaining wine in the empty glass, thinking that the wine brewed from Kunlun Snow seemed unusual.

From the corner of the eye, Qingxuan female officer was holding a pot of Sanqing wine in her hand, shaking it lightly, and she didn't know whether she was praising the wine intentionally, or unintentionally explaining someone's doubts.

"Kunlun Xue, the Sanqing wine is the wine of the six realms. All things in the world have spirits. Anyone who has the heart can taste this wine until it tastes pure and pleasant. After drinking this wine, it enters the stomach, bone and heart. The city lord tastes this Alcohol is not a bad thing."

No wonder.

Bai Lian pursed his lips calmly, and could feel the smell of alcohol lingering in his bones after just one cup.

If Xin Dao was really drunk in this kind of place, he must have ended up with Su Jing dragging the vine, and the vine dragging him all the way back from the palace.

He silently put down his wine glass, the vine of the siren was still intact, and he would be alone with Su Jing again tonight, it would be bad if he got drunk.

Seeing him drink a glass, Chang Minghou and Taoist Du did not intend to continue to embarrass him, and returned to the seats in front of the table with the wine glass.

But tonight, as Bai Li'an was the home court and also the chief, the monks in the temple did not dare to toast with Qingxuan, but their desire to chat with Bai Li'an never faded for a moment.

As a result, batch after batch of people at the table got up one after another, and held up their wine cups: "Wang Huan of Fengbo City, I would like to offer a toast to the new City Lord, and I hope that the City Master can give me some noodles."

Changming Houdu Taoist offered a toast, and he drank it. If other people didn't drink it, he would inevitably get the reputation of avoiding the cold and suffering from inflammation.

Baili'an was clear-headed, so he naturally knew what the two of them were planning. He shook his head with a smile, and said bluntly, "I don't have much face, if I give it again, I won't have it."

The meaning is obvious, I won't drink it, what can you do to me?

The man's face darkened. Unexpectedly, the new owner of Xianling City turned out to be an unruly person. He was about to explode when Su Jing, who was beside Bai Li'an, toasted again and drank the wine. people.

Wang Huan's face froze, how dare he find death and get angry at this man, he smiled embarrassingly, and said: "Being able to drink with Master Su is indeed a great blessing in Wang Huan's life. Boldly, let's toast again."

Su Jing remained silent, filled the pot, and wanted to drink again, but Bai Lian suddenly grabbed her wrist, and he asked in a deep voice, "You don't need to do this?"

He is an extraordinary person, whether he is avoiding the cold and suffering from the heat, or being arrogant, why should he care about what these people think of him.

He can drink whatever he wants, but if he doesn't want to, no one can force him.

Su Jing looked sideways, and said lightly, "It's too noisy, and their ears hurt, so let them shut up and be quiet."

When has she ever cared about other people's thoughts? It's just that these people are biting one by one like vampires staring at the blood, buzzing endlessly, which is really annoying.

Bai Lian was quite speechless, thinking that among the men in the audience, he didn't know who told the other to shut up and be quiet.

Su Jing broke away from Bai Lian's hand, and said unhappily, "Your eyes are very rude."

At the beginning, Bai Lian didn't know what she meant by the word 'disrespectful', until she saw Wang Huan, who claimed to be from Stormy City, rolled under the table, so drunk that he couldn't get up again.

On the other hand, the girl Su Jing beside him was sitting still, her back was as straight as an orchid branch and a jade tree, her body did not sway and her eyes were still calm and clear, without any trace of fuzziness.

Only then did Bai Lian know what she meant?
Feelings are unhappy, he underestimated her drinking capacity.

This girl, who usually doesn't show her mountains or waters, is so calm, but she can drink so much.

Chang Minghou, the wine seller, drank three clear wines and was slightly stained red, but she didn't change at all.

It was not only Bai Lian who was surprised, but also the people at the table.

So, one by one, people raised their glasses and gathered around, catching up with the enthusiasm and thinking about it.

After all, it is extremely difficult to say a word to this icy and extremely inaccessible Miss Su on weekdays, but now it is a rare encounter to be able to sit and drink Sanqing together.

How can those princes and young masters with different thoughts let go of this god-given opportunity.

Everyone tacitly raised the pot with one hand and the cup with the other, and tacitly started the wheel tactics.

"Sicheng lord is young and talented, and I would like to invite you to drink a glass of sake as a token of respect."

Su Jing poured the wine steadily, held the cup, drank it, and never said a word of nonsense.

"I also offer a toast to the city lord, and I hope the city lord will respect him."

Su Jing drank again.

"Sect Master Su has a good drinker capacity, please fill up the wine and have another glass."

This time, Su Jing put down his wine glass, his gaze was cold, and he stopped raising his glass.

The man was stunned, Xin Dao had been drunk for several rounds, why did he just choose to ignore it when it came to him?

Turning his mind, he seemed to understand something, hurriedly changed his mouth, and said softly with a glass of wine tentatively: "City Master Si, please?"

At the case, drinking again, Su Jing continued to drink.

Bai Lian watched as the pile of empty wine jars under her feet got deeper and deeper, and there were more and more cold dead dogs lying on the table under the stage.

While she was silently raising the pot to pour the wine, there was an endless plop, and it really gradually became quiet.

Yin Dufeng was dumbfounded, and murmured: "This is the Sanqing wine that is intoxicating and intoxicating. I can't even drink three pots. When did this girl develop such a good capacity for drinking? It's scary..."

Seeing this, Su Guanhai's sake inevitably became a bit bitter, and he said with a complicated expression: "Ah Jing never drank alcohol until he was 16 years old."

Yin Dufeng's expression froze suddenly, and he could no longer speak.

In the end, there were very few people who were able to sit steadily at the table.

Sword Master Yu took a deep look at the woman in white who was holding the cup, he threw away the wine glass in his hand, stood up and said, "The smell of alcohol is too strong here, I'm going out to blow some air."

Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng looked at each other, and then went to enjoy the scenery together.

Su Jing has always been a man of his word. She said she wanted to have quiet ears, but she really used the most direct and domineering way to drink everyone down.

A real heroine too.

In the palace, those chatterers who love to stir up trouble are basically under the table.

Bai Lian was full of admiration. He looked at the shocking pile of wine jars under Su Jing's feet, and thought to himself that almost half of the fine wines that have been aged for thousands of years must be here.

The glazed lamp hit Su Jing's cheek, it was cold white, the white jade-like fingertips held the wine glass steadily, his eyes were elegant, quiet and indifferent, without a trace of ups and downs in his eyes, he watched the audience quietly.

Her expression was the same, as if the wine in the empty jars under her feet had not fallen into her stomach alone.

"Are... are you okay?" Bai Lian couldn't help but waved his hand in front of her.

Su Jing looked back from the palace, her calm eyes seemed to hide a thick black color, looking at the shaking palm in front of her, she couldn't help but stare carefully, as if she couldn't see the lines of his palm clearly.

She furrowed her slender eyebrows calmly, rubbed the center of her brows, and said softly, "What do you mean?"

Seeing her like this, Bai Lian couldn't help but feel a little worried: "You smell very alcoholic."

Su Jing half leaned half against the seat, looked up at the glazed lantern with a gentle halo above his head: "The banquet is over."

Bai Lian: "Well, it's over."

The halo became brighter and brighter in front of her eyes, and the surrounding scenery began to blur and fade away. Only the clear light occupied her entire vision.

"Let's go then."

Su Jing brushed his clothes and got up, walking steadily towards the outside of the hall.

Bai Lian hurriedly added a glass of water, rinsed away the unpleasant smell of alcohol in his mouth, and was about to step up to follow, when he heard a plop, and the slender white figure in front of him fell to the ground.

He jumped, hurried up and helped her up.

At this moment, Su Jing's snow-white and jade face slowly turned into a faint blush, and there was a deep mist in his eyes, and he could not see half of the clarity.

Bai Lian was speechless for a moment, thinking to himself, just who is that girl who is so arrogant and undefeated?
He tentatively put his palm on her forehead, his hand was slightly hot, and he was slightly dizzy with thin sweat.

Qingxuan tasted the wine slowly, and still did not forget to give a compliment, saying: "Miss Su's drinking capacity is indeed the second highest I have ever seen in my life, but these three clear wines need to be tasted carefully. Not to mention mortals, even if Jinxian is here, he is doomed."

There is no need for Qingxuan to say more, Bai Lian knows how strong this wine is.

At this moment, he personally felt that the glass of wine that he had just swallowed was burning hot in his stomach, and he felt faintly uncomfortable, the smell of wine rose up, and his limbs gradually became heavy and weak.

No matter how good Su Jing was at drinking, he couldn't stand up to such pretentiousness.

But she can't just throw her here with the group of dead dogs in cold salad in the main hall like this. After all, he blocked the wine for him today.

Baili reassured that he had a good night, so why can't he make people calm down for a while.

He lifted Su Jing's body and carried her behind his back. The scent of wine lingering around the woman's body came up from behind, and the soft hair flowing down from his shoulders seemed to be full of alcohol.

Looking sideways, one can see her half-closed eyes that are difficult to open, and the faint breath that smells of wine is faintly exuding from between her light-colored thin lips.

The burning feeling in Bai Li'an's belly inexplicably became stronger, and there was a slight sharp pain from his lips. It was the first time that the hidden corpse devil's fangs were uncontrollable before they were thirsty for blood.

Bai Lian couldn't help but quicken his pace a little, thinking that this wine is really powerful.

In the cold night of early spring, the melting and cold moonlight shines in the rain.

When he returned to the bedroom, Bai Lian's steps gradually became heavy and unsteady.

His cheeks were burning hot, and he came out of the soft tent in three steps at a time. Perhaps his bones were weak and unbearable, but Bai Lian's movements were not light or heavy, and he threw Su Jing on the couch with his backhand superior.

Xu Shi's forehead bumped against the head of the bed, and he was caught off guard by the pain. Su Jing curled up in the corner of the bed in a slightly messy white dress, his brows were faintly frowned in pain, and he couldn't help but hum.

Bai Lian saw that her fair forehead soon turned blue and red, and she looked a little pitiful.

Originally, he just wanted to throw her on the bed and sleep for a few days to relieve the smell of alcohol. Seeing this, he felt really sorry, and hurriedly said sorry, kneeling on the soft bed with his legs bent, rubbing his body for her Forehead: "Does it hurt?"

She breathed out a very light, very light hum.

Bai Lian wondered why she hugged her stomach and looked uncomfortable when her head hurt from bumping her head?
After thinking about it, tonight is actually the time of spring, and I drank so much cold wine at night, wouldn't my stomach feel uncomfortable?

　Didi Didi... Beibei honked the horns! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)