"Inspection?"
Chen Mo looked at the Empress, her eyes glazed, and whispered, "Your Highness, you're drunk..."
"Nonsense, I feel perfectly fine now!"
The Empress's cheeks blushed, as if painted with high-quality rouge, her lips pouted, coyly saying, "I never get drunk after a thousand cups, remain calm after ten goblets, this little bit of wine doesn't affect me at all!"
"..."
"Why is your head always shaking?"
"...It's Your Highness who's shaking."
Chen Mo rubbed his brow.
It seems she really got a bit tipsy.
Having personally experienced the power of the Immortal Burning Wine, he barely resisted it himself, and for the Empress to hold out thus far is quite impressive.
Moreover, the alcohol is absorbed, and it can't be expelled even using True Yuan, she'll just have to sober up naturally...
The Empress leaned closer, her almond eyes fixating on him, their noses almost touching, he could feel her warm breath.
