Jiang Xiwan bit her lip, gritted her teeth and clinked glasses with her, then drank it all again.
After drinking a pot of wine, Jiang Xiwan's face was as red as a monkey's butt, and her eyes began to blur.
Chen Jingxi raised her wine glass and said, "Miss Jiang is in great spirits. Ladies, don't be shy and drink together."
"Yes, yes, let me toast to Miss Jiang."
"A toast to the princess."
"A toast to this wedding."
Jiang Xiwan turned into a drunkard, urging everyone to drink crazily, as if she wanted to get everyone drunk.
After a while, everyone felt a little dizzy.
"Hehe... Chen Jingxi, you... you just wait for me..." Jiang Xiwan pointed at Chen Jingxi, but her body involuntarily slid down the table.
Chen Jingxi raised his wine glass and burst into the wild laughter of the Dark God of Gunara, "Hahaha, come and fight if you don't agree. Life and death are indifferent."
"Hahaha, take down that little bitch."
"I want to kill that old bastard."
For a moment, everyone in the hall went crazy.
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It’s much easier for the men to drink.
"Hello, brothers... Five first, six sixes."
"Hahaha, give it to me."
"No, no."
Lu Ting'an looked at the unconscious man and smiled brilliantly.
Standing on the table, he imitated Chen Jingxi and raised a big middle finger, "Kids, stop yelling, just practice more."
The person lying on the ground was stunned. Two seconds later, he became completely furious and overturned the table.
Lu Ting'an fell to the ground and immediately became angry. He picked up a bench and rushed forward to fight.
Chu Jingshuo, who happened to come over to toast, was benched.
The whole audience was as silent as a chicken, staring at Chu Jingshuo who was lying on the ground in pain.
Chu Jingshuo endured the burning pain in his buttocks. This marriage had never been smooth from the beginning.
Damn it, you bunch of bastards! Chu Jingshuo also picked up a bench and rushed forward.
A minister who was originally sitting on a bench watching the show fell down, "???"
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
The people at the banquet really couldn't hold it in anymore, but because this was Prince Rong's Mansion, they didn't dare to offend directly. They could only try hard to recall the saddest thing in their lives and suppress the corners of their mouths.
"Princess, Princess, everything is in chaos. The prince is fighting in the front yard. What should we do?"
Lu Ruoyao looked at the ladies from various mansions who were crying and shouting in the hall, and one who was standing on the table singing and dancing.
My head ached slightly, and I rubbed my eyebrows. "Let's go back to Songtaoyuan."
"Princess, are you not going to care about this?"
"Whatever."
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