This princess is a bit wild

Chapter 391

Jiang Luoli's cheeks were already stained with a faint blush, and there was a bewitching smile on the corner of her mouth, as if jokingly, she raised her wine glass to the bright moon.

Beitang Zichen opened his eyes slightly, and the scene of Jiang Luoli drunk in the carriage that day immediately appeared in his mind.

The glimpse that had gradually faded in Beitang Zichen's mind over the past few months gradually became clear at this moment.

It was a smile that was neither happy nor happy, drunk but not drunk, and it was the smile on Jiang Luoli's face at this moment.

Beitang Zichen was lost in thought for a while.

Jiang Luoli still acts as if she doesn't know.

She only raised the wine glass in her hand high, raised her head and drank it down in one gulp, and gave Beitang Zichen a look at the wine glass with its bottom turned upside down.

"Today I'm going to break this feudal superstition, and let you see, what kind of Luna Festival, drinking and worshiping the moon are all fake! It's better to recite poems and write poems to make it true!"

"Luo Li, you're drunk..."

Beitang Zichen came back to his senses, smiled helplessly and dotingly, got up and helped Jiang Luoli who was shaking.

Jiang Luoli dexterously avoided Beitang Zichen's hand, holding the jug in her hand, and walked to the door of the small banquet hall with a shake.

Standing in front of a field of colorful flowers that can still bloom in autumn, she looked up at the bright moon in the night, holding up the wine pot in her hand, and the poems of the ancients came out of her mouth.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."

A stunning light flashed in Beitang Zichen's eyes...

Jiang Luoli had already ignored Beitang Zichen, only had bright moon, flower fields, and fine wine in his eyes, and continued to recite to his heart's content.

"A jug of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date...a toast to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes three people. The moon does not know how to drink, and the shadow follows me. I will accompany the moon and the shadow for a while, and the pleasure must reach the spring. I sing the moon and wander. , My dance shadow is chaotic. When I am awake, I will meet each other, and when I am drunk, I will separate.

"hiss!"

Beitang Zichen took a breath, and looked at Jiang Luoli with burning eyes.

Not to mention that no one has ever recited this poem in this era, how the talent and literary talent in the poem impressed Beitang Zichen, but Jiang Luoli's charming gesture of smiling and toasting to invite the bright moon at the moment is enough to make Beitang Zichen Tang Zichen wine is not intoxicating, everyone is drunk.

He raised the wine glass in his hand and took a sip.

She sighed speechlessly, unexpectedly, under Jiang Luoli's mask of being cheerful and smiling at life, there is such a hidden talent.

Jiang Luoli at this moment is the moon god and goddess in Beitang Zichen's eyes!
What made Beitang Zichen even more unexpected was that Jiang Luoli had finished drinking, but he still didn't enjoy himself.

She looked up at the moonlight, the moon was not moving, but she thought the moon was moving.

"Dancing to figure out the shadow, why does it seem to be in the world? Hahahaha..."

"Shh!"

Jiang Luoli chanted lightly, then pulled out the saber from her waist, and pointed the long sword at the full moon.

"Come on, let's play a song with Junge, please listen to me!"

brush brush...

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the wine to the blue sky. I don't know what year is the palace in the sky? I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows. How does it seem to be in the world..."

Jiang Luoli chanted while dancing her sword, her graceful figure was magnificent, like an elf, dancing alone under the moonlight.

For a moment, the shadow of Yueqian flew up and down.

The silvery moonlight shone on her snow-white long skirt and her snow-white long sword, as if she and her sword had been coated with a layer of afterglow, which was already extremely glamorous.

And the abundant spiritual power emanating from Jiang Luoli's sword is no longer the spiritual power of an ordinary warrior. The red and sometimes green light at that time is obviously revealed when he wants to hide his strength after being drunk. signs of instability.

Whoa!
Beitang Zichen's wine glass fell to the ground without knowing it, and only looked at Jiang Luoli in shock.

It turns out that Luo Li is not only proficient in all kinds of poetry and songs, but also has such a strong strength, even faintly comparable to him!

It's just that she has never shown her beauty all the time, and only stays low-key in front of others. Such a forbearance and intelligence have made Beitang Zichen unimaginable.

For a moment, Beitang Zichen was bewildered, and his heart was also bewildered.

He only discovered today that Jiang Luoli is such a strange woman, beautiful and well-cultivated!

brush brush...

"The head of the willow on the moon, after the dusk..."

Jiang Luoli finished singing a poem, but her sword moves were not finished yet, so she simply sang one poem after another.

The sound of drunken sword dancing and poetry chanting was too loud in the courtyard, and within a short while, many guards and servants were secretly peeking over here.

A Li was the first to notice something was wrong.

Mother just went to have a meal with Beitang Zichen, she hasn't come back for so long, must something happened?

Ah Li brought Xiao Qiu'er and Jin Ge Yin Ge's two guards to the dining hall.

As soon as he came to the courtyard in front of the small hall, he saw his mother dancing and playing in the flower field in front of the courtyard, with a sword aura and a heroic figure.

Xiao Qiu'er immediately exclaimed: "Miss Luo Li is so beautiful!"

Both Jin Ge and Yin Ge abandoned the usual bickering fun, looked at Jiang Luoli with one voice, shook their heads and sighed.

"Missy really hides her secrets on weekdays!"

When the four came to the courtyard, Beitang Zichen didn't pay attention, he just looked at Jiang Luoli without taking his eyes off it.

A Li was also amazed for a moment and then was speechless.

After a while, Ah Li put his hand on his forehead and let out a heavy sigh.

His mother, he obviously doesn't drink well, so why can't he control himself?

The last time mother was drunk in front of father, almost so angry that father killed her, but today she was drunk again in front of Beitang Zichen, singing poems and dancing swords.

If something happened, wouldn't his father be dying?
"Hurry up and help my mother back to the house to sober up!" Ah Li ordered.

Xiao Qiuer and Yin Ge hurried forward.

Ouch!

Damn!

what……

Several screams came immediately.

It turned out that Jiang Luoli's spiritual power control was unstable after being drunk, and when she danced the sword, there was a rippling spiritual power, and she knocked Xiao Qiu'er and Yin Ge several feet away with just a single stroke.

Xiao Qiu'er, Yin Ge and the others couldn't get close to Jiang Luoli's body at all, and watched Jiang Luoli continue to dance in the flower field with anxious and helpless expressions.

A Li walked up to Beitang Zichen with a dark face.

"Uncle Beitang, isn't it a bit inappropriate to let a lady of great family get drunk?"

"A Limo is going to be angry, uncle will send your mother back to rest."

Beitang Zichen came back to his senses and looked at A Li with a sorry face, his eyes were gentle and his words were kind, even more gentle and kind than when he saw A Li and Yoyo before.

A Li's face was covered with black lines.

Why do I always feel that this Beitang Zichen has already regarded himself as his father?

The next moment, Beitang Zichen tapped his toes and easily jumped half a step behind Jiang Luoli, raising his hand to gently wrap around Jiang Luoli's arm.

(End of this chapter)