Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 550: The emperor is really good at drinking

Wu Hongming didn't know about this incident, and when he saw Lu Liangwei's boldness, he praised him aloud, "Miss Wei Wei is really good at drinking!"

Lu Liangwei was very ashamed when he heard the words, but unfortunately, he couldn't tell the truth, so he had to say modestly: "I don't drink too much, so Uncle Wu laughed at me."

Ling Lihua was sitting on the other side of Lu Liangwei. At this moment, she put her arms around her shoulders, "Wei Wei, let's have a drink."

Lu Liang nodded slightly, "Okay." Just as Zhuyu was about to pour "wine", Long Yang had already brought a cup to her.

Lu Liang hesitated for a while before taking it. He was a little worried at first, but he was relieved when he didn't smell the wine.

She raised her glass and clinked it with Ling Lihua, "May my mother be healthy, young and beautiful!"

Ling Lihua stretched out her hand and pinched her face, "This little mouth is so sweet. Mother wishes you happiness too." As she spoke, she raised her head and drank the wine in the glass.

Lu Liang's smile became brighter, and he also drank the tea in the cup.

She didn't want to lie to her mother, but now she feels a little bit stuck.

Forget it, let's wait a while before the banquet is over, and then confess to my mother.

Thinking, she propped her forehead, looking like she couldn't drink, "I'm not very good at drinking, you can drink."

When everyone saw her like this, they didn't force her anymore.

It was rare to drink at the same table with the emperor, Wu Hongming was the first to approach Long Yang.

"Your Majesty's capacity for drinking seems to be very good, can you please have a drink?" After a pause, he explained, "I'm just a rough person, I don't know much about etiquette, so don't blame me, Your Majesty."

Speaking, he poured a glass of wine and brought it to Long Yang.

When everyone saw him, they broke into a cold sweat for him.

Although the emperor ate at the same table with them today, no matter what, they are also emperors, so Wu Hongming was too reckless.

If the emperor was offended, the punishment would be light.

The old beggar is a little worried for him!

Lu Liang turned his head slightly, looked at Long Yang's face, and saw that his face was normal and did not show any displeasure, so he was a little relieved.

Long Yang glanced at the wine glass that Wu Hongming held in front of him, but did not take it.

"What's the point of drinking from a cup?" As he spoke, he directly picked up the wine bowl that Lu Liangwei had placed in front of him before, and drank it down in one gulp.

Wu Hongming was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he laughed outright, "The emperor is refreshing, what's the point of drinking from a bowl, why not..." He directly put two wine jars on the table, and one jar mentioned the dragon In front of Martingale, "It's fun to drink big mouthfuls, what does the emperor think?"

Now, everyone can see that Wu Hongming is not looking for the emperor to drink, but clearly wants to embarrass the emperor.

He is too bold, isn't he afraid of offending the emperor?

Lu Liang slightly looked at Wu Hongming in surprise, why did Uncle Wu make things difficult for the emperor?

Ling Lihua frowned, and was about to drink to stop Wu Hongming when Long Yang stood up and easily lifted the mud seal on the wine jar.

"Since Mr. Wu is so interested, I will be disrespectful." After finishing speaking, he lifted the wine jar, raised his head and drank.

"Your Majesty..." Lu Liang frowned slightly, trying to stop him, but it was too late.

Although the emperor's body is already in good condition, this drinking method is very harmful to his health.

Seeing this, Wu Hongming couldn't help cheering, "Your Majesty is really a good drinker!" As he spoke, he was not far behind, and drank from the jar.

Another table.

"Miss Lin, I always think you have a very kind face. Have we met somewhere before?" The first day of the junior high school stared at Lin Qingyuan and said with a smile.

The corner of Zhao Gan's mouth twitched, could this guy be a little smarter in how he strikes up a conversation?

Lin Qingyuan took a strange look at Chuyi, "I've never seen you, uncle."

Uncle?

The wine I drank in my mouth on the first day of junior high school almost spit it out.