"Miss Mu..."

"No need to say more." Qiqi waved his hand, and his misty eyes swept over Tang Sui's face, and said with a smile: "I want to see the owner of the manor drunk, so I will pour me first and bring wine!"

“…”

I don’t know who coughed twice, and another round of noise began.

No one wants to see the owner of the manor who is drunk. No, everyone wants to see how beautiful this beautiful man will be after he is drunk. However, this matter can only be thought about in his heart. No one dares to pour the owner of the manor.

However, this girl was poured out...

Tang Sui took a deep breath, his eyes were bright and he said aloud: "Okay, Miss Mu drinks a cheng, and drinks three cheng with her brothers. Come first."

With a casual snatch, he grabbed a cup of wine out of thin air with his five fingers, slapped his palm, and raised his head and poured it again.

The brothers below applauded and each grabbed the wine yard, then started to pour it hard.

Miss Mu had already drunk Sancheng just now, and they should have to replenish Liucheng.

After the two courtyards, another large area of ​​brothers fell down.

This wine is really a strong wine. It is brewed from the villa's wine cellar and can't be bought outside.

After passing two more yards, more brothers fell down. The servants who were waiting everywhere frowned, wanting to watch the fun and worrying.

The delicious food on this table was replaced by wine. I don’t know how much effort it would take to deal with these guys who were drinking so hard.

Qiqi's eyes fluttered, looking at the brothers falling down one after another, he immediately had a lot of affection for Tang Sui.

She will definitely make a profit by changing one yard to three yards.

However, Dong Dali, Ji Wushuang and Tang Sui himself seemed not easy to deal with. After drinking Jiucheng, he could still look at him with a divine look and was completely intoxicated.

This special wine crock is made of at least twenty bowls of wine in one crock. Qiqi is still conscious, but his body is really drunk.

She didn't even dare to take a step because she knew very well that after taking a step, she would undoubtedly lose it.

The rough-mining Dong Dali was the first to throw down the ninth wine croaker and stared at Qiqi above, full of excitement and expectation: "Miss Mu, how about it? Will you come yet? How many more you come, I will definitely accompany you."

Ji Wushuang and Tang Sui also threw down the empty wine garden and looked up at her.

"Come on, of course." She ignored Chu Jiangnan's worried gaze on the side, and smiled and said, "Come on wine."

"Girl..." Gui Su couldn't help but take a step forward and whispered: "It's already three yards."

"What are you afraid of?" Qiqi turned around and smiled at him, his eyes were blurred, but his expression was still as normal as usual, except for the flushing on his face: "Remember what I said."

I opened the wine crock and raised my head and started to drink it again.

In fact, everyone was just waiting to see when she would fall down.

The nine-cage of strong wine in a row seemed to be nothing unusual, but he knew very well that he was just using his internal force to suppress the smell of alcohol and could not last long.

They thought Qiqi was the same. Although no one could see how profound her skills she had, who could be the junior sister of the owner of the manor, who knew whether her martial arts skills had reached the level of the manor of the manor, and others could not see them at all?

So they hold on and wait. Even if they really use internal strength to suppress the alcohol, if they don’t have the alcohol capacity, they will not be able to last long.

However, Qiqi disappointed them. The full cup of wine poured into their stomachs under the shocked gaze of everyone.

In the four courtyards, hundreds of bowls of wine, a little girl, she poured her in without changing her face!

Dong Dali is the most direct person. He just disliked her, but now he has gone from disdain to admiring her.

"Miss Mu is so proud, I admire him!" He held the wine cup beside him and opened his mouth to drink.

Ji Wushuang and Tang Sui looked at each other with difficulty, and they were obviously unable to hold on.

Seeing that Dong Dali had finished drinking the tenth crock of wine, the two of them felt a little uneasy, but they could only try their best to pour the three crocks of wine.

It was finally difficult, but it was really difficult. The three crock wine fell to the ground, and Ji Wushuang's feet shook and almost couldn't stand and fell down.

Tang Sui's big palm fell on the table, looked up at Qiqi, hoping to see the drunkenness on her face.

However, there is some drunkenness, but people still speak very quickly: "The three hall masters are very good at drinking, and the little girl admires it. Since this is the case, let's continue, come and bring the wine!"

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Not to mention Ji Wushuang and Tang Sui's faces were so scared that they turned pale, even Dong Dali's face was not kind and took a breath.

Not to mention a few brothers below, there were rare people who could hold on until now. After hearing Qiqi's "Get the wine", they couldn't resist the fright and fell down with a "bang".

The rest of the people all fell on Tang Sui's sad eyes.

People drink one cheng and the other cheng! It’s all because of this guy’s tone. Now... they have fallen down one by one and lose to a little girl. How can they raise their heads in front of their brothers in the future?

Tang Sui suddenly sank his face. Who knows?

Who knew that she, a little girl who looked weak, had such a good alcohol tolerance? The female family members at the bottom had already poured out when the first crock of wine fell to her stomach. Few had to hold on to the second crock. Before the third crock could be photographed, the last one had also poured out.

But Miss Mu has already lost all her wine, and she... she is still standing straight!

Qiqi slapped the wine cup seal with his little hand, and his sad eyes swept over the only few people standing on his head, and smiled and said, "Come..."

"Miss Mu is so drunk...Miss Mu has a great alcohol tolerance, and she admits defeat." After Ji Wushuang finished speaking, she fell on the chair with a "bang" sound and could no longer stand up.

Although Tang Sui was still holding on, he couldn't stand it anymore. He waved his hand and said, "I'm... I'm giving up."

Qiqi's eyes fell on Dong Dali. Although Dong Dali's eyes were scattered, he still said, "I... I will accompany Miss Mu to drink three more."

Although Qiqi was smiling, she felt bitter in her heart. The fifth crock of wine... and she was really about to fall down after drinking it.

He picked up the wine cemeter and was about to lean towards his lips, but he saw that Dong Dali, who had just raised the wine cemeter and poured two mouthfuls, suddenly his hand softened, and a full wine slid from his hands, shattered at his feet with a clang. He himself turned his eyes and fell down!

Qiqi's eyebrows and eyes lit up, and he almost jumped up with excitement, but because of this relaxation, his head numb and his blood and energy suddenly surged in his chest.

She held the little hand hidden in her sleeve tightly, and her face turned pale from the rosy just now.

Jiu Chengzi slowly put her back on the table, swept her scattered eyes over her head, and tried her best to squeeze out a little smile: "But there are... and brothers who want to come again?"

Who else is awake at this time, who has left because they have something to do tonight since the beginning, and they are even more afraid to hum.

Miss Mu, from tonight, they remember that there is such a person in the villa.

Who dares not accept such a mighty hero?

"Qiqi, it's time to drink enough." Chu Jiangnan stood up and clearly saw the paleness on her face.

Although he could not see what was hidden under his slightly tilted eyes, the heartache in his eyes could still see clearly.

Duanmuqiong, who had been sitting quietly, whispered: "Master, I see Miss Mu is tired too, so why not send her back to her room to rest first and wait for me to order someone to send some porridge and side dishes."

Chu Jiangnan did not speak, as a defaulter. His big palm fell on Qiqi's shoulder and patted him gently: "Qiqi, I'll send you back to rest."

Unexpectedly, just a quick pat, Qiqi couldn't withstand his strength at all, and his legs fell to the ground as soon as they became weak.

"Qiqi!" Chu Jiangnan's heart tightened, and he grabbed her back in his arms with a big palm.

"Senior brother, I...I'm tired." She gasped for two breaths and said softly.

Without saying a word, he picked her up in the waist and walked towards Wuxia Pavilion.

Behind him, Gui Su was stunned for a moment and immediately chased after him.

The Seventh Princess said that she must remove the silver needle from her pussy tonight, otherwise she... will be dead.

The three words "dead" were immediately enlarged in their heads when they saw Qiqi falling down. He was so scared that he was breathing in a mess. After catching up with Chu Jiangnan, he said anxiously: "Take out the silver needle that she can reach the hole, Master, hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew across his face, and the figure of the master's seventh princess was gone in front of him.

Gui Su was startled and immediately chased after him.

In Chu Jiangnan's dormitory, when the silver needle was taken off, Qiqi opened his mouth and immediately vomited.

The wine was spitting all over the floor, and she didn't know how many of the Sicheng wine was spit out, but she kept spitting out, but nothing continued to be spit out, and she was still vomiting heavily.

I vomited to the back and even the blood came out.

Chu Jiangnan was so anxious that he didn't know what to do, so he found a doctor from the villa to show her. He was both acupuncture and massage, but it was useless at all.

Qiqi was still vomiting, vomiting blood and vomiting bitter water, not much, but the little face was getting paler and terrifying.

"What exactly is it? When will she get better?" Chu Jiangnan was anxious and completely lost his former warmth. He pulled up the doctor's collar and said angrily: "After struggling for so long, why haven't he improved yet?"

The doctor was so scared that he didn't dare to let out a mouthful. He said tremblingly: "Mum Mu... Miss Mu sealed her lump hole and forced herself to stabilize her consciousness. Now she has hurt her soul. The small one... the small one has no choice."

How could he not cure her quickly if he could? When did he see the owner of the manor so angry over the past year? He even had a premonition that if he could not wake Miss Mu this time, the owner of the manor would definitely slap him to death.

Chu Jiangnan felt even more confused. He helped Qiqi up, held her little hand and kept instilling internal strength into her, but she was still vomiting. She vomited a few times, paused for a moment, and continued to vomit.

For such a small little man, except for the alcohol that penetrated into his blood vessels, the rest of the wine that could be vomited out. If he vomited, only blood would be left.
Chapter completed!