Chapter 132
Yuan Xiaoming woke up suddenly when he was hit by peanuts scattered all over the bed. She bit Zuo Yu's lips lightly and gently. Looking down at her from both sides, "what's the matter?"

Yuan Xiaoming raised his chin towards the table, "I haven't drunk the Heqin wine yet."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, her expression became a little subtle.

Originally, her voice was clear and grand, but now it was low and hoarse and charming. When she spoke, she seemed to be... acting like a baby? !

The empress, who has always been used to domineering, said: Acting like a baby does not exist!Never possible!
She gently pushed Zuo Yu with her hand, her complexion returned to normal, she got up and went to the table and came back with two glasses of wine.

Zuo Yu sat on the bed and watched her approach, his eyes lingering on her face.

Yuan Xiaoming's beauty is glamorous and majestic, his skin is as white as snow, with an untainted chill, his facial features are bright, and his face is very intimidating when he is cold.

But now the eyes are watery, which blurs the sharpness, but adds a bit of hazy and soft charm, and the lips are bright red and slightly swollen, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.

Zuo Yu's eyes were deep, and now not only his face was hot, but his body was also hot.

Yuan Xiaoming didn't notice his eyes, and lowered his head to bring back two glasses of Heqin wine, and handed one to Zuo Yu, "After all, I'm the emperor, and it's not indecent to drink Heqin wine with a ladle, which makes people feel uncomfortable." I changed the glazed cup, but the red thread is still there."

As she spoke, she raised her wine glass, Zuo Yu looked down and saw that her own glass and hers were indeed connected with a red thread several times.

Smiling, Zuo Yu stretched out his arm, Yuan Xiaoming froze for a moment, and then put his own through it.

The distance between the two of them approached instantly, and Yuan Xiaoming also sat by the bed, looking at each other. She looked at Zuo Yu's passionate eyes, and felt like she was about to drown in them.

Then I heard Zuo Yu ask: "Does Xiaoming know what this Hebei wine means?"

Yuan Xiaoming was startled, and before he could answer, Zuo Yu said first, "It means that after drinking this glass of wine, you and I will become one, and we will never be separated."

Yuan Xiaoming blinked, leaned forward slightly, and with a movement of his hand, the wine slipped down his throat instantly, and Zuo Yu also drank it.

Yuan Xiaoming drank the last drop of wine, she licked her lips, took the glass cup in Zuo Yu's hand, threw it on the ground, pressed Zuo Yu's shoulder with both hands, and pressed the person on the ground with one force. On the bed, she leaned down and whispered in Zuo Yu's ear: "Just drinking is nothing like a husband and wife. Let me teach you what is the real union of two."

The glazed lamp landed on the carpet and rolled around twice, making a crackling sound. The candlelight flickered slightly, and the dragon and phoenix gold thread curtain on the bed was torn off, covering the boundless spring scenery.

After a while, a white hand stretched out and swung it vigorously. With a splash, peanuts and the like were scattered all over the floor.

Zuo Yu snorted in a low voice, and called Yuan Xiaoming's name unsteadily: "Xiaoming..."

Yuan Xiaoming snorted and gasped slightly, "I'm on top!"

Feeling her slightly cold fingertips igniting fires all over his body indiscriminately, Zuo Yu sighed silently, stroked her hair lovingly, and said with a smile: "Okay."

In the end, the two embraced each other and fell into a deep sleep, only waking up at midnight.

 Is this car artistic? I made it up~
  He 卺 (jin) wine, three times
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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