The psychic princess is cute and sassy

Dugufan and others looked at him and sat down one after another.

"Come! One cup each!" Dugu Wei proudly pushed the bowl in front of them.

"I understand your idea, but I can't bear the power of alcohol, so I'll skip this drink!" Lu Zhaozhao made a gesture and pushed the bowl back.

"No!" Dugu Wei hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the bowl she pushed back: "Today, the matter between you and the Eighth Emperor Brother is settled, so this is considered a happy event. If you don't drink some wine to celebrate, it is Isn’t it a bit unjustifiable?”

"..." Lu Zhaozhao.

Can she say that they are just acting and there is no need to celebrate?

"Eighth Emperor Brother! Tell me, should we have a drink to celebrate this great day?" Dugu Wei turned his questioning gaze to his Eighth Emperor Brother.

Dugufan looked at the wine bowl in front of him and said, "This big day is indeed the time to celebrate!"

"..." Lu Zhaozhao.

No!

Knowing the truth, why would he join in the fun?

"Listen, the Eighth Emperor Brother also said that he is going to celebrate, so you can't refuse anymore!" Duguwei smiled and pushed the wine bowl in front of her: "It doesn't matter if you are not strong enough to drink. Drink less. That means That’s what you mean!”

"..." Lu Zhaozhao frowned in confusion.

She wants to choose to refuse!

As if he could read her thoughts, Dugu Wei didn't give her a chance to refuse at all. He touched his wife lightly with his arm, then raised the wine bowl and said, "Yun'er and I wish you in advance a happy marriage." First of all, the house is full of children and grandchildren, and we are here to celebrate you!"

Zhao Ziyun then raised the wine bowl: "Here's to you!"

"..." Lu Zhaozhao's head was covered with black lines.

Let's not talk about it, they are just putting on a show, let's just say that even if they really like each other, they still don't know each other, okay?

They have neither made an engagement nor got married, so how come this blessing has arrived, a husband and wife who are in love till the end of their lives, a house full of children and grandchildren, and they are happily married?

Is this...

A little too forward?

Seeing that she didn't move, Dugu Wei raised his eyebrows: "What? You don't want to give me and Yun'er this face?"

"Of course not! I just think..."

"Do a complete show. The more you talk, the greater the chance of revealing the secret!" Dugu Fan's voice was as thin as a mosquito, accompanied by warm breath, gently brushing against her ears: "Sip less, just mean it." !”

Lu Zhaozhao's cheeks felt slightly hot due to his sudden approach.

"Don't worry! With me here, even if you are drunk, I will definitely send you back to the Xiao Mansion safely and soundly!" Dugufan promised.

When Lu Zhaozhao heard what he said, he couldn't say anything more, so he stretched out his hand and picked up the wine bowl in front of him.

"Hey! The face of this king and Yun'er is not as great as that of the Eighth Emperor's brother alone!" Dugu Wei saw them biting their ears and said deliberately teasingly.

"If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute!" Zhao Ziyun was annoyed and rolled her eyes at him.

Dugu Wei laughed playfully and moved closer to her: "Isn't this the king just joking with Xiao Zhaozi?"

"Who do you think is as thick-skinned as you?" Zhao Ziyun complained, then she held up the wine bowl and smiled at Lu Zhaozhao: "We will be a family from now on, Sister-in-law of the Five Emperors respects you!"

Lu Zhaozhao held the wine bowl, touched it lightly with hers, then put it to his lips and took a sip.

A bitter and spicy feeling instantly filled her mouth.

"Come! Come! Come! Here is the king!" Dugu Wei hurriedly touched her with a wine bowl: "It's okay to drink more. The first time is raw, the second time is familiar. Drink a few more times, and the amount of alcohol will gradually increase. Got it!"

"..." Lu Zhaozhao.

Listen to me, thank you!

"I will drink it all in one gulp, you can do whatever you want!" After saying this, Dugu Wei drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp. Looking at his bold actions, Lu Zhaozhao could only pick up the wine bowl and take a sip again.

Dugufan looked at her little face that was almost wrinkled, a smile flashed in his eyes, he tore off a piece of chicken and put it into her mouth: "It can dilute the taste of the wine!"

Lu Zhaozhao's cheeks were slightly red and he was chewing the meat in his mouth.

This was the first time since she could remember that someone fed something into her mouth!

"Eighth Emperor Brother! Do you want to take care of Xiao Zhaozi's unfinished wine? After all, this is your wedding wine!" Dugu Wei rarely seizes the opportunity to tease him, so naturally he will not let it go easily.

"Of course I want to drink!" Dugu Fan very naturally took the wine bowl from the hand of the person beside him, followed the place where she had just drank, and drank the wine in one gulp.

"..." Lu Zhaozhao stared blankly at this scene.

He actually drank along the place where she had just drank. Then wouldn't they...

Is it an indirect kiss?

At the same time as this realization flashed through his mind, Lu Zhaozhao felt his cheeks suddenly burning like fire.

"And your own cup!" Dugu Wei pointed out, looking at the untouched wine bowl in front of him.

Dugufan picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp without any hesitation.

"The Eighth Emperor Brother has a good capacity for drinking!" Dugu Wei praised, raised the wine jar, and poured another bowl for him: "On this happy day, how about I and the Eighth Emperor Brother not getting drunk?"

"Next time! Today the King will send Zhao'er back to his home!" Dugu Fan declined, looking sideways at the person beside him.

At this moment, she had flushed cheeks and a pair of star-like eyes, tinged with a faint layer of mist, making her look a little confused.

"Zhao'er?" Dugufan called tentatively.

Lu Zhaozhao tilted his head and looked at him: "Are you calling me?"

"Drunk?" Dugu Wei stared in disbelief.

Didn't she just take a few sips of wine?

Can you get drunk?

As if to confirm his guess, Lu Zhaozhao suddenly stood up crookedly, and the next moment, he fell directly into Dugufan's arms.

Dugufan quickly fixed her body to prevent her from getting up suddenly again.

"Who are you?" Lu Zhaozhao lay half in his arms, blinking a pair of big, confused and innocent eyes, reaching out and touching his cheek: "But I don't remember, do I know such a good-looking person?"

Dugufan laughed and held her hand that made trouble: "How good-looking is this king?"

"Very good-looking! Very good-looking... like a handsome man in ancient costume..." Lu Zhaozhao stared at his face with a smile. The next moment, he suddenly kissed him on the cheek: "... cool... he is indeed a good-looking man. , they all have no temperature..."

"..." Zhao Ziyun.

"..." Dugu Wei.

What did he see?

His eighth emperor brother was forcibly kissed?

She was still kissed by a drunkard when she was unconscious!

Dugufan looked deeply at the man in his arms: "Do you know the consequences of kissing this king?"

"What is it?" Lu Zhaozhao nuzzled into his arms and said with confused eyes: "Do you want me to pledge myself to you?

"..." Dugu Wei.

Do all drunkards play this hard?

"Okay!" Dugufan said, "If you kiss this king, you must pledge your body to me!"