Ling Yun looked at Luo Heng playfully, causing Luo Heng's heart to skip a beat. He suddenly had a bad feeling, the corner of his mouth slightly lifted, revealing a bright smile, and continued: "This prince will drink alone, just nice. A pot of wine isn't much either. "

As he finished his sentence, Luo Heng held up the jar of wine with both hands as he was about to cry. The jar of wine tilted to the side and the thick amber liquid flowed into his mouth.

Lingyun's face flushed red, he felt a wave of pure spiritual energy entering his four limbs and bones, at the same time the alcohol was entering his brain, he did not dare to hesitate, and immediately activated the Hongmeng Paragon Art to refine the spiritual energy in the wine.

With a turn of his hand, the wine jar fell straight to the ground and shattered into pieces. A faint aroma of wine spread out, and all the guards nearby took a deep breath with an intoxicated expression; although they couldn't drink it, it was still a happy thing to be able to sniff the aroma of the wine.

Luo Heng looked at the broken wine jar below his feet and the wine that was faintly discernible on the broken pieces. His eyes were filled with reluctance. He originally had a share of the wine, but he …

Thinking of this, Luo Heng felt like slapping himself. Who told you to have such a cheap mouth.

"Sigh!" Lingyun let out a soft sigh, and playfully looked at Luo Heng as he sighed: "Such a fine wine, yet no one drinks with me, how lonely!"

Luo Heng almost vomited a mouthful of blood. He looked at Ling Yun with hidden bitterness. I, Old Luo, would like to drink it, but you won't!

His two wives and guards also looked at him teasingly.

Lingyun suddenly took out a jade bottle and opened its lid, and the smell of the Fierce Tiger Wine came out. Luo Heng immediately widened his eyes and stared at the bottle. A drop of sparkling saliva dripped down from the corner of his mouth and fell to the ground.

Lingyun looked at him with disdain, and passed the jade bottle to Luo Heng. He waved it and laughed: "General Luo, do you want to drink?"

"Think about it! Your Highness, give it to me, Old Luo! " Luo Heng quickly nodded his head as he stared at the palm-sized jade bottle.

"Humph!" Lingyun let out a light snort and passed the bottle of Fierce Tiger Wine to Luo Heng.

Seeing this, the latter hurriedly took the jade bottle from Lingyun's hands and drank it. It looked like he was afraid Lingyun would regret it. However, if he drank it, Lingyun could not do anything about it.

Ling Yun shook his head and laughed. This guy, after so many years, his personality still hasn't changed at all.

"Hello aunts!" Lingyun smiled and said to Luo Heng's two wives.

"Your Highness!" One of them extended his hand towards Ling Yun, winked at Ling Yun mischievously, and laughed: "Your Highness, you must be fair as a person!" The other person was also staring straight at Ling Yun with his beautiful eyes.

Lingyun could not help but shake his head and smile bitterly. These three people were truly worthy of being husband and wife. They were not from the same family, and were not from the same family.

Smiling, Lingyun turned around and waved to the men he brought with him, "Bring all the wine you brought out to the brothers!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the guards who did not have much hope lit up, and they hurried to thank Lingyun. Then, a few of them went forward to help out as well. They took out the wine from the horse carriage and placed it on the ground.

All of them stared at Luo Heng, who had just finished drinking that small jade bottle of Fierce Tiger Wine and was licking his lips. Without their commander's order, they didn't have the guts to drink it.

"Move them into the barracks and then send two hundred people to hunt some demon beasts for the bonfire party." Ignoring the rules that Ling Zhan had set down, he believed that Ling Yun would help them hide it from him. He then looked at Ling Yun and respectfully asked: "Your Highness, our brothers are very happy today. Can you accompany us tonight?"

"Aooo!"

When they heard that it was a bonfire party tonight, the guards immediately shouted in joy, their cheers spreading throughout the entire area. Isn't it the happiest thing for ordinary soldiers like them to have drinks and meat?

Hearing Luo Heng's words, the guards all looked towards Ling Yun, their eyes filled with anticipation, as well as a trace of inferiority.

Lingyun did not hesitate and nodded. If he did not agree, these guards might think that he looked down on them.

"Alright, I'll be troubling everyone then!" Lingyun smiled and cupped his fists to the guards, and looked at the dozen of people. Seeing that they were also looking at him with shining eyes, a hint of desire appeared in his eyes, and he smiled: "When the time comes, all of you can come at once!"

"Thank you, your highness!" The dozen guards hurriedly thanked him.

Lingyun waved his hand and walked towards one of the carriages. He took out two jars of wine and signaled a guard to come over and pass them to Luo Heng.

"This is Fierce Tiger Wine!" Luo Heng opened the seal and a fragrant aroma wafted out. It was exactly the same as the Fierce Tiger Wine that Ling Yun and he had just drunk, as he spoke with some excitement.

Ling Yun looked at him faintly, and said snappily: "Save some for yourself."