My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

Lou Muyan saw Mo Yan's dark face and raised her eyebrows slightly, but she also had a different kind of beauty.

I can't help but sigh that the beauty is so beautiful in everything she does.

"No, why would I read your jokes." Seeing Mo Yan's face getting darker and darker, she immediately said with a smile: "If you don't see Xizhaolou, you should restore your body, otherwise it will be too much to attract bees and butterflies. ."

Mo Yan is too beautiful and they have to be noticed wherever they go, which is not conducive to their actions.

No wonder Mo Yan didn't like to be transformed into a human figure before. It turned out that being too handsome was also a burden.

Ming Xiu's handsomeness is the kind of wanton domineering arrogance. Although he is a focus wherever he goes, he doesn't have the feeling of being astonishingly beautiful like Mo Yan.

Mo Yan's whole body exudes an air of alienation and indifference, which not only attracts the attention of women, but also many men can't help but be tempted by him, wanting to take him back and hide it.

And Ming Xiu's evil and arrogant temperament makes people feel aloof, no man dares to attack him at all, but women follow him one after another just to gain his favor.

Both men are handsome, but very different.

Mo Yan also doesn't like to attract attention wherever he goes, he nodded: "Okay!"

Murong Qing and Murong Yu twitched the corners of their mouths when Lou Muyan said that he had recovered his body, thinking that Mo Yan was also a spiritual pet, right?

Before they saw the graceful and beautiful Chi Huang turned into a red bee mother, they were shocked at that time, but they did not notice that there was a trace of demon cultivation on Chi Huang's body.

"Order a bar." Lou Muyan looked at Murong Yu and said.

She wanted to taste the spirit wine of Xi Zhaolou in the Guangling World.

Murong Yu stroked her forehead, not sure if she could buy it.

"I'll take a look." He stood up and walked out of the private room.

The Murong family is one of the eight most powerful families in the North. Every day in Xizhaolou, he will order limited quantities of spirit wine for sale to the outside world. If it is sold out, he can go and take two pots of the family's predetermined share and give it to Lou Muyan and others. drink.

Soon, Murong Yu returned to the private room with two pots of spirit wine.

"You bought it?" Lou Muyan raised her head and said.

Murong Yu shrugged and said, "No, today's limited-edition spirit wine has been ordered by the other private rooms. It was ordered by our Murong family. I'll get two pots to taste first."

Murong Qing smiled and didn't speak. The limited amount of spirit wine sold by Xi Zhaolou was ordered by the elders of the family. It was nothing to intercept two pots as Murong Yu.

Then Lou Muyan ordered a few more dishes, picked up the jug and poured a glass of spirit wine for everyone.

Murong Yu took a sip of the wine glass happily, and said with endless aftertaste: "The spirit wine of Xi Zhaolou tastes good, it would be great if there is no limit to the purchase."

Although the seller of Xi Zhaolou spirit wine is very expensive, as the young master of the Murong family, he can still buy a pot to drink every day.

Mo Yan frowned slightly when he smelled the aroma of the wine in the glass, took a sip and put the glass down immediately, without saying a word but full of disgust.

"It's terrible!" Bingji was more direct, took a sip from the wine glass, and then placed the glass on the table without touching it.

Miaomiao and Xuexue also put down their cups, "It's really hard to drink."

Chi Huang didn't drink it, she just didn't like the strong smell of wine, "It also smells bad."

"..." The corners of Murong Yu's mouth twitched slightly. He just finished saying that the spirit wine tasted good, but they said that spirit wine was unpalatable, which was a slap in the face!

But looking at their disgusting appearance, it didn't seem like they were deliberately singing against him.

Lei Huang had never drank the spirit wine brewed by Lou Muyan before, so he took a sip from the cup, "I think it's okay!"

"That's because you haven't had good wine." Mo Yan said lightly.

The spirit wine brewed by Xi Zhaolou is really much worse than Lou Muyan, or in other words, there is no comparison.

"Yes, this so-called limited-edition spirit wine is nothing compared to the one brewed by my master." Bingji rudely complained.

"This is the worst spirit wine I've ever drunk." Miaomiao pouted.

Xue Xue also nodded in disgust: "Not only is it unpleasant to drink, it is also pungent."

"..." Murong Yu poured another cup for herself and tasted it, it tasted good! It's not as bad as they say.

After being told by them, Lei Huang lost his desire to drink. He looked at Lou Muyan and said, "I want to drink the spirit wine from their mouths."

He knew that this woman was hiding all the good things. Since Mo Yan and the others disliked this spirit wine, it meant that she must have something better.

The seventh-grade medicinal herb she brewed tasted very good.

Lou Muyan picked up the wine glass and smelled it, "The smell of the wine is too strong to cover up the taste of the spirit fruit."

Although he disliked it, he still took a sip, and then commented: "The spirit wine master who brewed this spirit wine has too rough purification, and in terms of purity, it can't reach the sixth grade spirit wine at all."

Lei Huang put his head next to Lou Muyan and said expressionlessly, "Lingjiu, I want to drink it!"

He will be squeezed infinitely by him if he follows this woman, how can he not charge any interest.

The spirit wine brewed by this woman satisfied even Mo Yan, a picky demon cultivator, and would definitely surprise him.

Lou Muyan rolled his eyes at him, stretched out his hand and pushed his leaning head away, "You are really self-conscious."

"Of course." Lei Huang raised his eyebrows.

It is Lou Muyan and a few spiritual pets who taught him to take advantage of something and not take advantage of it is a fool.

Lou Muyan took out two pots of six-grade blood sac wine and put them on the table, "You guys have a taste of these six-grade spirit wine."

Lei Huang rudely picked up a pot and poured a glass. The chilled blood sac wine was still steaming white, and the fragrant wine was fragrant and cold.

His eyes lit up and he took a sip from the glass.

"It's really delicious!" He drank the remaining half of the glass of wine and poured the pot of spirit wine directly in front of him.

Murong Yu and Murong Qing also smelled the sweet and cold aroma of the wine, and it was the first time they had encountered this kind of spirit wine.

Murong Yu hurriedly picked up another pot and poured a cup for his third brother, poured another cup for himself, and took a sip.

"Drink well!" Murong Yu's handsome face was a little addicted, and after a while, he said, "I finally understand why you guys say that Xi Zhaolou's spirit wine is unpalatable."

"Only after drinking Muyan's wine will you really realize that the ones you drank before are inferior." He finished the glass of wine and continued: "This is the best spirit wine I have ever drunk."

Bingji pouted, "We've long stopped drinking this kind of spirit wine."

Now they only drink the seventh-grade spirit wine brewed by the master, and the sixth-grade spirit wine is still much worse in taste and efficacy.

"..." Murong Yu froze, Bing Ji was the one who came out to contradict him.

But Lei Huang caught the meaning of Bingji's words, he looked at Lou Muyan with a little grievance and said, "Since you are killing me with the spirit wine that they all dislike and don't drink."

"I've been busy lately, and I don't have time to make the seven-grade spirit wine. They drank the rest before."

Lou Muyan shrugged and continued: "Now they only eat seventh-grade medicinal pills, only drink seventh-grade spirit wine, and only absorb refining and refining middle-grade spirit stones, which are consumed very quickly, so there are only sixth-grade ones left."

In the more than a month she has been in retreat, several spirit pets have secretly drank all the spirit wine she put in the bell space, and the sixth-rank ones are too disgusted, so there are only a few pots left.