Westward Journey into Dragon

Chapter 493
Drinking and having fun, singing and dancing, throwing pots and passing cups, guessing fists, these are rare pastimes in this world that lacks entertainment.After all the female relatives left, Chen Xian and the Dragon King and his son and grandson were also having fun, and two hours passed before they knew it.

The food and wine were served several times, and Chen Xian also drank a lot of wine. After all, it was treasured by the Dragon Palace and secret brewed by the Immortal Family.

"It's almost there. Let's drink here for today. Let's have a drink together in the future." Chen Xian was afraid that he would do some strange, indecent, and embarrassing behaviors when he was drunk.

Although the descendants of the Dragon King have been tested for alcohol, their cultivation is not as good as Chen Xian's. By this time, all of them have been staggering, and some of them are lying on the bottom of the table, so their cultivation is high. When he woke up, he saw that it was almost done, so he ordered Gong'e to remove the leftovers and cold roast, and quickly put the cups and bowls with fragrant tea.

After drinking a cup of scented tea, the feeling of alcohol subsided a little, but just now he drank a lot, and the aftertaste of the wine was very weak. After a while, Chen Xian became a little dazed again.

I don't know what kind of irrelevant things he said to the Dragon King, Ao Guang saw that Chen Xian was not in the state, and it was good to keep his sitting posture and not be drunk, so he called two maids, one on the left and one on the right to support Chen Xian Rest in the guest room.

If Chen Xianruo was still awake, he had to say goodbye and leave. Unfortunately, he was now unconscious and had difficulty walking. Without any resistance, he was helped to the guest room by two weak maidservants of the Dragon Palace.

After the two maidservants took off Chen Xian's outer robe and purple gold crown, they put him on the bed, fetched water to wipe his face, covered him with a quilt, and then closed the door and left.

There was no sound around, and Chen Xian, who was so drunk and groggy, fell asleep not long after. The slight breathing sound was very long, obviously sleeping very well.

A gust of breeze blew through with a "huh", and opened a gap in the door of the guest room, a white shadow flashed into the room, then quickly closed the door tightly and bolted it.

The white shadow is solid, under the soft light of the night pearl in the room, it is a graceful figure in white clothes and white hair. Needless to say, the person who came must be Ao Wanqing who has some grievances with Chen Xian.

I don't know if Ao Wanqing came late at night and came in uninvited when Chen Xian was in a mess, maybe she wanted to assassinate Chen Xian, the bastard who made love to her and molested her several times in his sleep Where?

"Huh, I slept so soundly, I saved my old lady a bag of fairy drunk!" Ao Wanqing snorted coldly, walked softly to the bedside, stared at the sleepy Chen Xian, with murderous intent in her eyes.

After all, he is a strong Taiyi who has achieved success in cultivation and has long been united with heaven and earth. Although his consciousness is dull, after feeling the murderous intent, Chen Xian's body instinctively reacted.I saw him sitting up abruptly, picked up the bedside sword, and placed it in front of him, holding the hilt in his right hand, ready to attack at any time.

"Hmph, you're pretty vigilant, but this is the uncle's mansion. Although I want to kill you, I won't do it here. Lay down for me!" One pressed onto Chen Xian's right hand, which made him unable to draw the sword.

Because Ao Wanqing suddenly suppressed the murderous aura and didn't feel the murderous aura, Chen Xian's physical reaction was a bit sluggish, and the psychic magic weapon in his body was not activated, and he automatically protected the Lord. In this way, Chen Xian's hands were locked by Ao Wanqing lock it up.

"Chi—" After locking Chen Xian's hands, a silver-white silk rope flew out from the mouth of Ao Wanqing's bowl, the thickness of a pencil, and I don't know how long it was.

"Ten-thousand-year ice silk, ten-thousand-year golden spider silk and ten-thousand-year python tendon are used to weave the immortal rope, soaked nine times in the special secret medicine, steamed and boiled nine times, even if you are a big Luo Jinxian, you will never be able to break free. Let's see how you do this time." Run?" Ao Wanqing nodded in satisfaction after tying Chen Xianlian and his sword into rice dumplings with the silver-white silk rope.

With a "slap", it was Ao Wanqing who slapped Chen Xian with a backhand, the voice was clear and loud, obviously the slap was serious.

"Papa, papa..." Ao Wanqing slapped her face down, feeling good, and immediately opened her bow left and right, a pair of jade hands kept making intimate contact with Chen Xian's face.

Even though Chen Xian was a dragon close to Da Luo Jinxian, with a strong physique, he couldn't bear the soft face attacked by Ao Wanqing, a late Jinxian female tyrannosaurus, but after twenty or so, his face swelled into a pig's head.

"Hiss..." Chen Xian was startled awake by the burning pain on his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ao Wanqing's icy little face. Fang Xing was still drunk, so he didn't come out for a while, and asked with a lewd smile: "Are you sent by the Dragon King to serve the bed? You are so beautiful, let me give you a smile first."

Originally Chen Xian woke up suddenly, Ao Wanqing was startled and stopped when she heard this, she immediately became angry and was about to beat her up when she suddenly had a good idea and said with a sweet smile: "My family is here to serve the king. Yes, the slave family will definitely serve the king until he wants to die."

Chen Xian is still drunk now, so he can't tell the difference between the enemy and us. He was coaxed by Ao Wanqing's soft words, and immediately believed it was true, and said with a lewd smile: "Then come quickly!"

"Here we come." Ao Wanqing showed a smile like a little devil, licked her lips, and when Chen Xian was giving her soul, she raised her delicate little hand, clenched into a fist, and stared at Chen Xian. fist.

"Wow..." A little sober, Chen Xian immediately let out a wolf howl as he hit his soft eyes again.

"It's a good thing that a sound-proof barrier was set up before, otherwise the uncle's family would have been recruited." Ao Wanqing was secretly grateful, and said to Chen Xian who finally recognized the situation and struggled there: "Don't waste your energy in vain, this bundle The fairy rope is tanned with ten thousand years of ice silk, ten thousand years of golden spider silk and ten thousand years of python tendon, and then soaked and soaked nine times with special secret medicine, steamed and boiled nine times. It took me ninety-nine and eighty-one years to refine it. Da Luo Jinxian can't break free even if he is tied up. Oh, yes, before I came in, I set up a sound-proof barrier around me, even if you broke your throat, no one will come to rescue you."

"I'm the one to go, this tone is to make the overlord force his bow!" Chen Xian sighed in his heart, struggling hard, and found that the silk rope on his body was getting tighter and tighter, and there was no sign of breaking, so he wanted to escape from the soul. It was discovered that Yuanshen was also imprisoned by a mysterious force.

"I'll go, now I'm in the hands of this lunatic, I'm afraid I'll suffer." Chen Xian secretly thought that something was wrong, and hurriedly activated his still somewhat confused brain, trying hard to think of a way out.

"Oh!" At this time, Ao Wanqing exclaimed, startling Chen Xian, and saw her gently stroking her right eye which should have been beaten into a panda's eye.

"Could it be that this lunatic has schizophrenia? One has a violent personality and the other has a gentle personality?" Chen Xian thought tremblingly.

Soon, Chen Xian realized that he was wrong, and saw Ao Wanqing softly touching the panda eye while softly saying, "Oh, this one eye has black circles, and the other eye has white circles, which looks ugly. dead, this servant will make the king look better."

After Ao Wanqing finished speaking, she slowly raised her small fist, and slowly punched Chen Xian's left eye.

"Ao Wanqing, don't be too presumptuous. I am the Emperor registered in the Heavenly Court and your uncle's distinguished guest. If you treat me like this, there will be no good results. Believe it or not, I will arrest you and hang you tomorrow after I am free. , and then trained to become nu?" Chen Xian threatened sternly.

"You really think I dare not kill you, are you sure you still have tomorrow?" Ao Wanqing said with an unchanged expression, and punched Chen Xian hard on the left eye.

"Wow." Chen Xian let out a wolf howl, this girl Ao Wanqing hit him too hard, she punched him with stars in his eyes and a splitting headache.

"I am the emperor conferred by the Heavenly Court. Regardless of whether I am accepted or not, if something happens in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the East China Sea Dragon King's family will not be able to get rid of the responsibility. No matter what, there must be a direct relationship to take the blame. When the leader falls, everyone It's your fault!" Chen Xian roared.

"Hehe." Ao Wanqing let out a series of coquettish laughs and said, "The slave family said that they would make the king want to die, how could something happen to you."

After Ao Wanqing finished speaking, she dragged Chen Xian out of the bed, punched and kicked him like a storm, and made him understand what it means to want to die.

(End of this chapter)