How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight: Chapter 543 Holding palms and looking at tears, I was speechless and choked 19

   Chapter 543 Holding palmistry and looking at tears, I was speechless (19)

   Jiang Zheng looked at the gentle and handsome man, and then looked at what he was doing, and cursed in his heart: A beast in clothes!

   The plump body is close behind him, and Rouyi climbs up to her chest and caresses through her shirt, "Jojo," the man turned his head and kissed the top of the woman's hair, "Maybe I will leave you out tonight."

   "Haha," the woman chuckled, "Just be happy."

   "Bang——" The door was suddenly pushed open, a slender figure walked in calmly, and the servant respectfully closed the door behind him and left.

  The person here is dressed in black, and the black silky shirt reflects the light, which is out of tune with this place.

  She was born noble, and her eyes were indifferent, but when she raised her eyes, her eyes were gleaming, and she could give her life the illusion of wanting to blaspheme.

  The private room was silent for a while, and they all stopped and looked at the door.

   "Yo." A chuckle broke the silence, Jiang Zheng tried his best to control the boiling blood all over his body and walked forward slowly, his thin lips parted lightly: "Xian, long time no see."

   "It looks so good!" The woman shook off the man's hand that stopped at the bottom of the skirt, and stared at the prince at the door without blinking, "I've changed my mind a bit!"

   There were discussions in the house, and the man was not annoyed when he ate it, but was rather eager to try, "I'm also a little... tempted..."

  Wen Xien's powerful aura was full of oppression, and everyone in the cold room was forced to be silent for a while.

   After seeing Lu Guining, who was safe and sound without a hair, his eyes fell on the person in front of him, "What did he do, it's worth fighting so hard."

It's not because she made a big move. She specially set up a banquet to invite Wen Xien to come over. This was not her own willingness to come, but forced, with a little threat. big.

  Lu Guining is really unlucky. Whoever caught him badly, he was caught by this unreasonable guy. He is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, but this person has a childish temperament every day, and is naive like a child.

   In fact, Lu Guining didn't expect Wen Xien to come over. He thought that his only escape should have offended the prince. His Highness should wish him to die.

   At this moment, Lu Guining raised his voice with an angry expression, "I didn't do anything, he suddenly sent someone to arrest me!"

   got the signal, Jiang Zheng's attack was ruthless, and he greeted the key points.

   "Uh...!" Lu Guining gritted his teeth and didn't say a word, but he still looked at Wen Xien with hope, hoping that the other party would take him back.

  Wen Xien frowned slightly, "What do you want."

   "Me?" Jiang Zhengjian raised his eyebrows slightly, smiling evilly, "Look how sincere you are."

  The coquettish and gorgeous Jojo came over in a stylish manner, holding a tray in her hand, and a row of glasses neatly sized in the tray contained various colored wines, which were grotesquely reflected by the lights.

   "Please." Jiang Zheng looked at him calmly.

   Everyone in the high-level vampire circle knows that Wen Xien rarely drinks, and vampires get drunk, but as a face-conscious vampire, she doesn't allow herself to expose her ugliness in front of the public, so she generally doesn't drink.

   There is still something that can’t be seen now, it’s obviously embarrassing.

   The beating and groaning continued, Wen Xien remained calm, and understood that he could not die peacefully today.

Jiang Zheng raised his hand to stop, picked up a glass of wine and shook it, "Today I have prepared a luxurious feast, but I am looking forward to your joining! I know you don't like to attend such a banquet, but I don't know if you are not today. You can give me a face."

"His Royal Highness! Don't listen to him!" Lu Guining shouted loudly, his eyes were bruised, and the corners of his mouth were bruised and bleeding. The description was very miserable, "Go away! Hmm..." His head was grabbed, and he slammed against the table. Lu Guining's eyes flashed with gold stars, and he was unable to speak again.

   After a few seconds of silence, Wen Xien lifted a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it down. The spicy wine flowed down his throat, causing a light cough. He suppressed the discomfort and then drank the next glass.

  Jiang Zheng's eyes were dark, watching the wine that was smothered along his white neck before he had time to swallow. Although his tie was meticulously buttoned up to the top of his shirt, it didn't show spring at all, but the more he hid it, the more he wanted to hide it.

  's cold and abstinent appearance made Jiang Zheng feel unbearable.

   Cup after cup, after a while, all the wine glasses in the tray bottomed out. Wen Xien lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, and he held the wine glass with his fingers for a long time.

  Jiang Zheng looked down at His Royal Highness, who was a head shorter than himself, "As expected of His Royal Highness, these are nothing to you."

   "Release people..."

   "What did you say?" Jiang Zheng approached and asked.

   "I said let him go!" With the last bit of strength, Xien let out a low growl, raised his head to look at the other party, his reddish eyes were misty, and the slightly raised end of his eyes showed a bit of coquettishness.

   Jiang Zheng stared at her intently, the curvature of the corners of his mouth slowly widened, "Okay, you take him away."

  Time seemed to stand still, Wen Xien did not move for a long time, just when everyone was chatting with doubts, Wen Xien swayed slightly.

   Jiang Zheng put away his smile instantly and waited for the opportunity to slowly approach.

   The alcohol attack was aggressive, Wen Xien was dizzy and could barely stand. Jiang Zheng, who was in front of him, smiled fiercely and suddenly shot.

  "Hmm..." After being drunk, Wen Xien was knocked down on the low table without any strength to fight back, and then ordered Qiaoqiao to take out a ribbon to cover her red eyes.

   Jiang Zheng leaned behind the ear of the person below him and whispered ambiguously: "Feast, start."

   After a few seconds of silence, whistles were heard everywhere, and the roof was suddenly overturned.

  "Jiang Zheng" Wen Xien called out in confusion, Jiang Zheng was so excited that his voice got a trembling "um" and said nothing. When she raised her head to look at Wen Xi'en, her pale red eyes were slowly stained with anger, as if billowing waves were suddenly surging on the dark and boundless sea.

   In an instant, the wind whistled like a hurricane. Before Jiang Zheng could stand firm, he was violently thrown against the wall by a force, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

   Jiang Zheng smiled, stood up easily, and patted the ashes on his body, he twisted his neck casually, his face was excited and crazy.

   "Your Highness, you are weak, I can still stand up."

   said and hit Wen Xien at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

There is one thing Jiang Zheng said is correct. Wen Xien's strength has indeed become much weaker. If the blow she just hit was from the past, she could have directly beaten this vampire to sleep for more than ten or hundreds of years, but now this vampire sees It doesn't appear to have suffered much damage.

   Wen Xien was already weak, and he drank alcohol, so it was very difficult to stand firm.

   (end of this chapter)