Fu Chen shook his head helplessly and slowly peeled the shrimp for her. "Want something else to eat?"
Is it drunken shrimp?
Xuan Fengqian blinked, her usual cold and aloof demeanor gone. Her face flushed, her voice soft and gentle, unintentionally exuding a captivating charm.
As Leng Ye watched Xuan Fengqian's cheeks grow increasingly red, he became even more restless.
If it weren't for the immortals surrounding him in layers upon layers, he would have rushed to her side long ago, beaten up the matchmaker who was urging him to drink, and then thrown the scheming Fuchen into the cycle of reincarnation.
"I won't eat it if it's not drunken shrimp." Xuanfeng's slight intoxication was even more apparent as he looked at Fuchen with a simple, honest smile.
"We don't have drunken shrimp, but we do have a drunken cat."
Fu Chen smiled faintly, and he suddenly realized that Xuan Fengqian, slightly drunk, was quite cute.
“You’re the cat. I’m fierce, definitely not a cat. At the very least, I should be a Yaksha.” Xuan Fengqian’s vision became increasingly blurry. She finally managed to grab Fu Chen’s hand and ate the shrimp he had just peeled in one bite.
"Princess, men and women should not touch each other."
Fu Chen's ears were flushed red as he whispered in Xuan Feng's ear.
Seeing the two of them so intimate, Leng Ye was seething with anger and almost lost his temper on the spot.
He couldn't understand how Xuan Fengqian could get so drunk after only a few drinks.
Could it be that she was just using alcohol as an excuse to seduce men?
This is outrageous!
How dare she seduce someone right in front of him? Did she think he was dead?
"Ning'er, peel shrimp for me."
Leng Ye snorted coldly, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to experience what it was like to be fed by someone.
Xuan Qianning stared at him blankly, then asked again in disbelief, "Your Excellency, what did you say?"
"Peel shrimp for me."
"..."
Xuan Qianning was puzzled and wondered why Leng Ye was acting like a child, but she still obediently did as she was told.
But when Xuan Qianning peeled the shrimp and brought it to Leng Ye's lips, he seemed to lose his appetite and suddenly didn't want to eat anymore.
"Too fishy."
Leng Ye turned his head away, gulped down several mouthfuls of wine, and absentmindedly dealt with the swarm of immortals who rushed forward to offer him a toast, waiting for Xuan Fengqian to come forward and offer him a toast.
Xuan Qianning awkwardly withdrew her hand, feeling deeply wronged.
The God of Love once told her that forced relationships are never sweet.
She just wouldn't believe it.
She always thought that with her own charm, she would one day be able to win Leng Ye's heart.
But now, despite having all the advantages, she still can't get what she wants most.
Does Leng Ye only notice her when he forces her to go to extremes?
Xuan Qian frowned, lowered his head, and remained silent.
And the hatred in her heart deepened even further.
After about half an hour, it was finally Xuan Fengqian's turn to step forward and offer a toast.
Qi Yuan carefully supported Xuan Fengqian, who could barely stand, and asked anxiously, "Princess, why are you drinking again?"
When Xuanfeng Qian got drunk and acted crazy, ordinary people simply couldn't handle him.
Qi Yuan was afraid that Xuan Fengqian would suddenly become unruly, so she could only hold her waist tightly. "Your Highness, have you remembered everything I told you? When you offer a toast, you must say the toasting words. Remember, don't burp in front of them. Otherwise, the Heavenly Princess will laugh at you again."
"Remember."
Xuanfeng responded softly.
She felt perfectly sober, and as soon as she picked up her glass, she started rambling on and on, "An excited heart, trembling hands. I poured the boss a drink, but he wouldn't drink it because he thinks I'm ugly..."
"..."
Leng Yekuang's lips twitched as he realized that Xuan Feng was quite drunk.
Xuan Fengqian stared longingly at the full glass of wine, quietly swallowed, and urged him to drink again, "Deep feelings, bottoms up! Shallow feelings, I'll drink for you?"
"So drunk, what kind of behavior is this?"
Leng Ye was clearly unhappy, but he still took the wine cup from Xuan Fengqian's hand and drank it all in one gulp.
"Hmph! I don't think I'm drunk!"
Xuan Fengqian said in a serious tone, then accepted the wine offered by Qi Yuan and bowed respectfully to Xuan Qianning.
The reason for performing this grand ceremony was not out of respect, but simply to express my gratitude to Xuan Qianning.
No matter what, Xuan Qianning was a great benefactor who saved her from a tragic love affair.
The thought that her name would no longer be on the Stone of Three Lives made Xuan Fengqian grin happily.
"May you and the Demon Lord be forever united in heart and live a long and happy life together," Xuan Feng said slowly, barely concealing his drunkenness.
Leng Ye coldly questioned her, "A hundred years is but a blink of an eye. Xuan Fengqian, who are you cursing?"
"Um?"
Xuan Fengqian suddenly jolted awake, only then realizing that he was already a character in the book.
In the world of fantasy and martial arts, a hundred years is indeed too short.
Thinking of this, she had no choice but to change her words, speaking each word clearly and forcefully, "Then I wish you a son soon and a house full of children and grandchildren."
Xuan Qianning glanced at Xuan Fengqian, who was in a terrible state, and thought to herself that since she was so drunk, she might as well add fuel to the fire.
Even if it doesn't hurt her, it would be great to make her look foolish.
"I've remembered your kind gesture."
Xuan Qianning spoke softly, making a gesture as if to accept the wine offered by Xuan Fengqian.
However, just as she took the wine glass, she feigned a move and quietly let go, allowing the wine in the glass to spill all over herself.
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