Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

"I've had this wine before?" Rongshen reached out to hold the glass and rubbed it gently with his fingers. The wine inside was boiling, occasionally showing a bit of blood color. The snow-white body was also hot and cold, probably because the wine inside was also changing.

She is asking Rong Qian.

And Rong Qian didn't think there was anything wrong with her asking herself this question.

With a sweet smile on her face, she put down the wine pot, held snow white on her lap and said, "no, you think the wine is disgusting."

Listening to her tone, she seems to know Rongshen very well.

Rong Shen's eyes sank slightly. She didn't ask any more. Instead, she let go of her hand holding the wine glass and said with a smile, "now I feel sick too."

The smile on Rong Qian's face doesn't change. He turns to look at Cheng Zhi who is silent and asks her, "do you want to try it? I think you'll like it very much. "

Rong Shen thinks disgusting things, but she says Cheng Zhi will like them very much.

There's nothing wrong with this, but it's ironic in Cheng Zhi's ears.

Cheng Zhi's face was distorted for a moment. She pinched her fingertips to make her face not too ugly.

"I've heard about huangquan wine for a long time, but I didn't expect you to have it in your hand." Cheng Zhi said lightly.

"By chance." It's a pity that your faces are too shallow to drink

As she said this, her eyes turned around the others on the table, as if she wanted to find someone to drink the wine.

However, before she found someone, the white cat, who had been lying on her lap, suddenly jumped up from her leg and rushed straight at the glass of wine.

Bang!

The white cat fell to the ground and turned into a pile of bones.

Rong Qian took out a brocade handkerchief and gently wiped the hand that had just thrown the white cat out. His face was indifferent and said, "things that are not obedient."

The others looked at the scene and said nothing.

"Are you sure you don't drink?" Rong shallow side head looking at Rong shallow and asked, her eyes bright, like and friends to share their treasure like, "drink it, your power may come back."

As soon as the words came out, Cheng Xiu looked up.

And Li Shuo originally drooped eyes did not speak, now also slightly raised eyelids.

Rong shallow for other people's reaction did not care, just looking at Rong deep.

Rong Shen shakes his head, the radian of his lips is not smiling. "If I don't drink it, my strength will come back sooner or later."

When she finished, she put out her hand and picked up the glass of wine. Rong Qian thought that she had changed her mind, and her face was excited. However, when Rong Shen raised her hand and poured the glass of wine, her face was suddenly frozen.

"If you don't drink it, why pour it out?" Rong shallow back to God, a took the wine cup in Rong Shen's hand, angry way.

When she said that, there was a strange sharp whistling in her throat. The servant who had left came in again and took away the wine pot and glass on the table. As she took away, Rong Qian gasped and said, "hide the wine well and don't pour it any more!"

The servant's figure with the wine disappeared in a flash.

Rong Qian sat there and was angry for a while.

At this time, Cheng Zhi suddenly said, "let's eat first."

As the voice fell, she had already picked up the chopsticks and ate them by herself. She seemed to be eating slowly. In fact, the food in front of her was disappearing at the speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Cheng Zhi's originally pale complexion was slowly recovering.