I was spotted by the heroines while doing the quick-travel mission.

When Yang Liu had returned to her Wangyou Palace, she suddenly remembered that she had promised Xiao Ran to go to the underworld with him to see the flowers.

Yang Liu was stunned there for a moment, 'Oh no, I seemed to have promised them that I would go enjoy the scenery and see the flowers, why am I back...' After a long silence, Yang Liu clasped his palms in embarrassment.

"But the sun is about to set, and winter is probably coming to the world, so there won't be much to see. Well, let's wait for someone to come find him. He didn't say when he will go." Yang Liu held his forehead with his hand, feeling a little helpless about his recent condition.

"Could it be that the original body was affected?" In the end, Yang Liu put the blame on the original body.

Stepping into the palace again, Yang Liu looked at the already empty palace with some confusion. It seemed even emptier without Fuling.

Willow frowned.

"Isn't this girl drunk at Qionghua's place?"

Then, Yang Liu turned around and went to Qionghua's valley. He shortened the distance to an inch and appeared in front of Qionghua in a blink of an eye. Fortunately, because Qionghua never set up defenses against Liu Jinyuan, Yang Liu was able to teleport directly into the valley.

I saw that the cups and wine jugs that were originally on the table were all over the floor, fruits and pastries were scattered all over the table, and the flower spirits and grass spirits were all drunk and fell to the ground, unable to maintain their human form.

Qionghua was still holding the jug of wine and pouring it into her mouth, but she couldn't find Fuling's figure.

"Qionghua, where is Fuling?" Yang Liu finally asked Qionghua.

Qionghua just smiled, reached out and patted the stone bench beside him, motioning for everyone to sit down first.

Yang Liu had no choice but to sit down next to Qionghua, and picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine.

"Isn't it right there?" Seeing that Yang Liu had drunk the wine, Qionghua happily raised the hand that was still holding the cup, and pointed with her free index finger behind where Yang Liu had originally stood.

Yang Liu looked in the direction of Qionghua's hand, and really saw the inconspicuous original form of Fuling among a group of flower and grass elves of similar appearance. It was a twin-petaled lotus. It can't be called a lotus, but it is not entirely a lotus. This kind of spiritual flower prefers to grow in spiritual soil.

The reason why it is called the Heart-Pulling Lotus is that after it blooms, it looks like a girl digging out her heart and holding it high. However, eating this flower will cause hallucinations, and people will be immersed in illusions and will never wake up.

Fuling returned to her original form, drunkenly falling on top of her companion, her branches swaying unconsciously, not noticing that her master, whose face was as black as charcoal, was staring at her.

"Okay, don't worry about these little girls. They can't drink at all. I haven't had enough fun yet, and they're already drunk." Qionghua smiled and raised a glass of wine to Yangliu's lips. Perhaps it was the wine that made her braver, and Qionghua was indeed drunk. She held Yangliu's chin and poured the wine into her mouth.

Yang Liu was caught off guard by this action and choked on the wine. She hurriedly called out to Qionghua, "Wait, Qionghua...", which made Qionghua giggle.

When Qionghua had laughed enough, she climbed up with the wine jug in hand, pressing Yang Liu so hard that she was forced to lean back, holding onto the stone table to steady herself.

"Qionghua, Qionghua, wake up..." Yang Liu still tried to wake up the drunk Qionghua.

But what was to come still had to come. Qionghua pressed against Yang Liu's chest, pinched Yang Liu's jaw and poured wine directly into her mouth. The fingertips were soft and warm, so it didn't hurt, but Yang Liu couldn't move. A pot of wine was poured into her stomach like this, and Yang Liu's eyes were full of confusion.

Who is she and where is she?

After all the wine in the jug was poured out, Qionghua held the jug in confusion and shook it again and again. After making sure that there was no more wine, he threw the jug on the ground in dissatisfaction, waved to attract another jug, picked it up and leaned in Yang Liu's arms to drink.

Qionghua's eyes became more and more blurred and dazed. Looking at Yang Liu, she reached out and pinched the other's face, and burst into laughter again.

"You look familiar, have I seen you somewhere before..." Qionghua lay on Yang Liu's chest, having thrown the wine jug somewhere unknown, and was only concerned with teasing the beauty in front of her.

Yang Liu was already shocked by Qiong Hua's appearance. Qiong Hua was even more drunk than she thought. After rubbing her aching temples, Yang Liu pulled the table to stand up, hugged Qiong Hua in her arms, and sighed. "Alas, what's going on..."

"Hmm..." Qionghua nestled in Yang Liu's arms, her eyes half-open and dazed, humming and rubbing against Yang Liu's arms, it seemed that she was indeed very drunk.

At this time, the whole sky had darkened. Fireflies flew up in the valley, illuminating Qionghua and Yangliu with tiny dots of light, adding a touch of warmth.

"Qionghua?" Yang Liu called Qionghua again, but unfortunately, it seemed that the other party had fallen asleep and there was no response.

Then, in this valley, a deep sigh of someone could be heard faintly.

The night was quiet and silent. It was just dawn. Yang Liu stared numbly at the rising sun in the east. Her eyes gradually became clear. The spirit cannot be tired, so she was not sleepy. She hugged Qionghua all night. There was no more wine, no cakes to eat, and no way to contact the system. She was like a stone sculpture, counting fireflies in a daze all night.

As for why she didn't leave Qionghua behind, well, Yang Liu couldn't remember.

As the sun just rose, the drunken flowers and plants gradually woke up in the sunlight, shook their branches, turned into human forms, and began to clean up the messy venue, looking very skilled.

A little flower spirit came over, looked at Qionghua in Yang Liu's arms, then looked at Yang Liu, blinking its eyes.

"It's okay, you guys go and do your own thing, your master will take care of her first." Yang Liu looked at the cute little girl and explained subconsciously.

The little flower spirit seemed to understand, nodded, and turned to help other companions. Soon the whole small garden was tidied up without a trace of chaos.

With the flower and grass elves busy in an orderly manner, Yang Liu didn't feel too bored. He just quietly held Qionghua and watched a group of boys and girls busy planting flowers and grass, fertilizing, pruning, and taking care of the medicinal fields.

Fuling also woke up slowly at noon, shook her body, turned into a human form and climbed up. When she wanted to say hello to the God Qionghua and leave, she saw her master holding the God Qionghua and staring at her, his face as black as charcoal.

"Awake?" Yang Liu's frosty voice faintly entered Fuling's ears, like a ghost seeking revenge.

"Uh, um... Your Majesty..." Fuling pursed her lips awkwardly, rubbed the hem of her clothes and greeted him.

"Make me two cups of tea when you wake up." Yang Liu was too lazy to argue with the little girl anymore. After a night of settling down, her heart was as still as stagnant water, without any ripples.

"Yes." Seeing that Yang Liu did not blame her, Fuling immediately responded and went to ask her companions for tea.

"Everyone is awake, it's time for you to wake up too, right?" Yang Liu suddenly spoke and asked Qionghua in his arms.

When Qionghua heard this, she knew she couldn't pretend anymore, so she opened one eye, glanced at Yang Liu, then put her arms around Yang Liu's waist, rubbed her chest, and then reluctantly got up and sat up straight.

"Huh... I just woke up too..."