The system jumped to me

Chapter 476: Longing for Xiang Liu

The sky gradually darkened, the moon had already risen, and a few stars twinkled.

After half a year of investigation, Xiao Yao still hasn't found the person with the most motive and ability to kill Jing.

Zuo'er's words reminded Xiaoyao of someone she had never thought of or dared to think of.

Once the suspicion came to her mind, she could no longer ignore it. Somehow, Xiao Yao became more and more panicked. Her face gradually became ugly and she clenched her teeth.

But this idea was too scary for Xiao Yao. She couldn't believe it and kept recalling the past, trying to prove that Zuo'er's guess was wrong.

Xiaoyao stayed in the house all day, and finally, she attracted the attention of Xuanxuan.

The night was dim at Xiaoyueding. The sounds of maids walking around while working and the rustling of phoenix flowers falling in the night wind were heard. Everything was quiet.

Xuanxuan was worried about Xiaoyao's negative and lazy attitude all day long.

When Xiaoyao saw him coming, she suggested drinking.

The clear plum wine flowed from the spout into the cup, and the little snake picked up the glass and drank it in one gulp.

"More more!"

"Gone"

Yingliu poured a cup for Maoqiu and also poured another cup for herself.

The little snake pouted, held its head up and looked at Yingliu with resentment.

"It's no use looking at me. Children can't drink so much alcohol. It's bad for their health."

"The alcohol content is not high at all. You won't get drunk even after drinking a pot. Maoqiu even drank two cups."

"Comparing yourself to Furball? How old are you, how big is he?"

The little snake sighed in disappointment, took out a fist-sized fruit from his arms, and started chewing it with a crunching sound.

Yingliu drank two cups and stopped, then followed the little snake to eat the fruit.

She is only about 20 years older than the little snake, and not even as big as the fur ball, so she has the advantage of seniority.

I don’t want to drink anymore. I’ll feel dizzy if I drink too much. I’d better wait for Xiangliu to come home before drinking. There will be someone to take care of me after I finish drinking.

If spiritual power is not used to resolve it, the person in their family who can drink the most is Xiangliu. There is no doubt that he can match Yingliu and Xiaoshe together. Maoqiu will easily go crazy if he drinks a few more sips, and he is still stupid. He drinks whatever is given to him. What a stupid bird. Thinking of this, Yingliu chuckled.

Hmm? Not good... Ying Liu quickly used her spiritual power to dissolve the alcohol, and her mind slowly sobered up.

Before going to bed, I was still wondering why the alcohol content of this batch of wine is so high?

Looking at Yingliu's sleeping little snake and fur ball, he tiptoed, closed the door and left.

The two sneaky little guys looked at each other and ran into the wine cellar in the backyard.

I secretly tampered with the wine vats half a year ago, and now is the time to enjoy the results.

The greedy little Hydra jumped all nine heads into the wine jar. The wine was empty in no time. It drank up all the wine, and in the end only its tail was left hanging outside the jar. All nine heads fainted together.

There was half a jar of wine left in another large jar, and a snow-white furry ball was floating dizzy on top.

The sun was shining brightly. Ah Zhu had prepared lunch, but no one came out for a long time. He called out to them but only woke up Ying Liu.

Yingliu sensed that the two had not gone far and their breathing was stable. She happened to receive a letter from Xuan, who told Ah Zhu not to worry and that she had to go on a long journey. She quickly washed her face, led a Pegasus and left.

The sunlight gradually lost its temperature, and the moonlight slowly fell.

After searching almost every corner of the house, Ah Zhu finally dragged the two greedy little monsters out of the wine jar.

"Wake up, Xiaoyao, it's me." Yingliu ran very fast out of curiosity and reached Xiaoyueding in just half a day.

Xiaoyao had shackles on her feet, her eyes were lifeless, and she sat there like a puppet.

The sight was truly horrifying, with dried bloodstains on his cracked lips, his hands wrapped in gauze, blood staining his clothes red like blooming peach blossoms, his hair was unkempt, and the messy strands stuck to his pale cheeks.