Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

Their assassination plan was meticulous, the candidates were suitable, and the execution was perfect, but the ending was tragic.

Judging from the experience of stories throughout the ages, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, those who wish to assassinate the king sitting at the top with the power of a few people will not achieve their goals as they wish.

They had only one fate in common, and that was to be beaten to death by Wang's men.

Cheryl drank the red wine in the glass, lazily watched those assassins being led down by the guards, and thought casually.

——I don’t know why Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin before, but I understand why, but it’s your fault if you didn’t dismiss Xiu next to me before you killed me.

"The subordinates went to investigate the reason for their assassination."

"No need."

Nine out of ten people who came to assassinate the Demon King were because of the many cruel things that happened in the Dark Continent under the management of the Demon King.

Even though it wasn't done by the devil, all the burning, killing and looting were thrown at him.

Cheryl lay prone on the soft cushion, looking at the last bit of red wine in the wine glass in a daze.

Why put the blame on him, if you want to push it, you should push it to Xiu.

As a rice bug who didn't care about anything, he was wronged to death.

"Is the party going to continue?"

"No need."

——The protagonists of the banquet are all drunk, what are they doing here.

Cheryl was indeed drunk.

When he was the film king, he did drink a lot for various reasons, and the amount of alcohol can be regarded as serious.

But the problem is that the current body belongs to the demon king, and he usually drinks very little alcohol. The alcohol Xiu prepared for the demon king is also very low in alcohol content, and the amount of alcohol is not very good at all.

In addition, this bottle of fermented rice was offered by other hall masters, so the taste must be very good.

When I tasted it for the first time, I only felt it was clear and mellow, but afterward, the drunkenness slowly surfaced.

The young man lay lazily on the soft cushion beside him, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, his usually calm and indifferent eyes were gently shattered by this drunkenness, and there were some inexplicable ripples.

There is also a faint red layer on the fair and tender cheeks, and the pale lips are stained with blood-red wine, which has a coquettish taste.

The holiness and arrogance on his body were colored by the red wine, intertwined and entwined, becoming the most dangerous charm, attracting the young man's attention.

Xiu stood in front of Cheryl, staring at him quietly.

Cheryl looked at the wine glass in front of him dimly, his thoughts were confused, and he didn't notice the aggressive gaze of the other party at all.

Time passed slowly, and the last person left the hall and closed the heavy door. All the hustle and bustle turned into silence, and the candles flickered, leaving only the drunk and the awake two staring in silence.

After a long time, Xiu sighed inaudibly and waved gently.All the candles were extinguished instantly, leaving only a wisp of green smoke dissipating in the air.

The moonlight outside the window was exceptionally clear at this time, with mottled tree shadows pouring into the quiet hall.

"Wang, you are drunk."