The fake Zhao Zhijing watched the two women constantly fighting, and a smug smile appeared on his face. He shook the wine glass in his hand slowly, letting the drink dangle in the glass.

Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying pulled hard, but they were never able to grab the drink in the fake Zhao Zhijing's hand. Their clothes were torn in disarray, but their faces did not mean to back down.

As his noble concubine, be seen by King Zhao

, anyway, sooner or later they will be honest with each other, not to mention that they are only showing a little now.

And the fake Zhao Zhijing did not embarrass the two women much, but only teased a little, and let Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying all drink the glass of wine in their hands.

"Yay

!" "I've drunk the wine, I've finally drunk

!" "My cousin is the same!" The

two women began to cheer as soon as they drank the wine, they tried very hard, they all thought that they had defeated the fake Zhao Zhijing, and finally they all looked at the fake Zhao Zhijing with defiant eyes.

"Hmph, now you know how powerful we are!"

"If you dare to bully us again, beware that we beat you all over the ground to find your teeth!" Lu

Wushuang was more mischievous, and she also waved her delicate fist at the fake Zhao Zhijing, revealing two cute little tiger teeth to threaten.

In this regard, of course, the fake Zhao Zhijing would not get used to her, directly rushed forward, took off her clothes, and slapped her buttocks the spot, as if in childhood, the old father taught his disobedient son.

Where did Lu Wushuang suffer this crime, the fake Zhao Zhijing beat very loudly, without mercy, she grinned in pain while being aggrieved, and tears flowed out.

"Snap

, pop, pop!" "You dare to provoke your husband, do you know it's wrong?"

said the fake Zhao Zhijing pretending to be angry.

"Woo, Zhao Zhijing you bastard!" "This girl is really blind to marry you, eh, don't fight, I'm wrong~ Woo, I'm wrong!" Lu

Wushuang was angry and wanted to say two cruel words, but the fake Zhao Zhijing

slapped even more ruthlessly, in the spirit that the good man does not suffer the loss in front of her, she immediately changed to begging for mercy.

At the same time, Lu Wushuang also called for help to Cheng Ying, who was at a loss on the side: "Cousin, save me, save me!

Husband, my cousin is still young and doesn't understand things, so you spare her this time!" Cheng

Ying looked at his cousin with a distressed face and begged, although they often talk about each other, but the relationship is very good, otherwise they would not marry two women.

"

There are two, and there will be countless times if there is two." "

So, no one can save her today, and Jesus won't be able to use it when he comes!"

said the fake Zhao Zhijing, and slowly walked towards the new bed with a tearful Lu Wushuang in his arms.

"Who is Jesus

?" "Is he very powerful?" Cheng

Ying behind her heard a big question mark on her head, her face was full of confusion, and then she heard her cousin's heart-rending cry, and she quickly ran to the source of the sound with a worried face.

Although they were all in the marriage room, because the fake Zhao Zhijing and Lu Wushuang closed the bed curtain, Cheng Yingcai could not see the scene inside.

And when she entered, this scream immediately changed.

The other side.

"Hiccup!" "

Can't drink anymore, Hiccup ~ King Ben really can't drink anymore!" Zhao

Zhijing got up shakily, rubbed his dizzy head, and said with a full burp.

On the occasion of Ao Wei's departure, Guo Jing, Guo Daxia, Gang Hong Qigong, and the old poison Ouyang Feng and other famous people in the rivers and lakes were all invited to attend His Majesty Zhao Zhijing's wedding.

They were all famous generals who prepared their own income, so before they were confiscated, Zhao Zhijing very politely invited them to drink wine.

Unexpectedly, their alcohol consumption was too high, and they were famous drunkards in Ten Mile Eight Village before they crossed over, and they couldn't drink them.

Thinking that he would have to go to the cave room to spend the candle night soon, Zhao Zhijing, who was a little unconscious, quickly stopped and refused.

"King Zhao is thinking about

the two noble concubines?" "Hahahaha, I heard that the two noble concubines are very famous beauties

!" "Yes, yes, don't snub them!"

It is worth mentioning that the people in this group who were originally very unsympathetic to each other slowly turned into jade under Zhao Zhijing's running-in.

Just like the old poison Ouyang Feng and the beggar Hong Qigong, they are also happily playing a guessing game at the moment.

Just like King Zhao said

, life is short, and it is timely to be happy.

You can't be blinded by the past, you can't be blinded by hatred.

It must be known that there is wine today, drunkenness today, and worry tomorrow and worry tomorrow.

Today

I will kill you, tomorrow he will kill me, when will the hatred come and go?

"Goddaughter, you will take this cup with your father to drink!" Yang

Qian was looking at Zhao Zhijing who was slowly leaving, and Ouyang Feng suddenly handed over a bowl of wine and said.

"Uh!" Looking

at the drink in front of her, Yang Qian was a little speechless, and she shook her head and refused.

This old poison is like a fly, from the first time he saw himself, he said that he was his long-lost daughter, and how he beat and scolded to no avail.

You said kill him, but he is the one that Zhao Zhijing wants to take into his hands, his relationship with Zhao Zhijing is still very good, and he is about to be accepted as an official, how can Yang Qian kill.

Don't kill it! The other party is still addicted.

I wish everyone in the world knew that she was his daughter.

If it's true, but the point is that Yang Qian is really not Ouyang Feng's daughter

! He TM is male, male, the kind with Y

, not X! Eh, the upper body does not count!

As for Ouyang Feng asked Yang Qian how to prove it, let her take out a look, Yang Qian naturally did not agree.

She has Y, but after practicing too many Ao Defeat exercises, she has become almost the same, and she is not as old as a newborn boy.

Yang Qian was silent, and Ouyang Feng on the side laughed loudly, and said that you are not my daughter, there is nothing to say now!

"Old poison, can you make some sense

?" "Let's compare the two of you, can you find someone to drink for you if you lose?" Hong

Qigong laughed, interrupting Yang Qian who was about to speak.

"Hmph, are you not convinced?"

"You have the ability to call people here!" "

I have a daughter, you don't! Hehe, envy!"

Ouyang Feng said with a smile on his face, and then he saw a group of beggars suddenly gathering towards him behind Hong Qigong, and he was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

"Hehe, if you can drink it instead, then I'm not polite to the old beggar!" "

Brothers, the old beggar still owes the old poison 100 bowls of wine, which of you is willing to drink one or two!"

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