What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

But for the sake of these loyal knights, I tried again to say:

"Aisha, really forget it...they do this, it's just the responsibility of traveling as a minister...Do you really have to do this to your loyal people?"

"Well~ so what?"

Elmesha stopped for a moment, and quickly said in a completely indifferent tone:

"I've said it, the empress or something... people are already inappropriate, so naturally I can come as I am happy! What does loyalty have to do with me?"

Speaking, El Mesa wrapped my slender arms around my neck and shook it slightly.

"Since they want to help Father Father, then I will naturally also be punished! Is there any problem with this? Hiccup..."

Having said this, I suddenly smelled a strong smell of wine from El Mesa's breath.

Well... now, I finally know it.

No wonder she suddenly went crazy again, it turned out to be drinking.

Thinking of this, I removed the arm that Elmesha had placed on my neck, turned around, stared at Elmesha’s eyes, and asked in a serious tone:

"Aisha.... To be honest, did you secretly drink while I was asleep just now?"

This is indeed sloppy.

Because the wine that can make the legendary strong people get drunk...For most ordinary people and animals, it is no different from strong sex.

If Elmesha drank too much, she accidentally spilled some from the bottle.

Just smelling the smell of alcohol, I'm afraid that I can knock down a large group of people in an instant.

This is still the best case.

In case Elmesha spilled the drink into the Black Forest... some of the less savvy monsters would go crazy instantly and cause serious ecological disasters in the Black Forest.

Of course, the most important thing is...I care about Aisha's body.

Although I know, there is almost nothing in this world that can hurt El Mesa.

But seeing Aisha look slightly drunk, I still feel a little distressed.

It seemed that El Mesa did not care about Grandpa's betrayal at all, as she said on the surface.

In fact, her heart is still very shocked.

After all, her biological father took the initiative to help other women and gave her daughter a green hat...

No matter what El Mesa, it is impossible to have no ideas at all.

Otherwise, she wouldn't play the messenger sent by her grandfather again and again, and drink so much alcohol.

"No...no, small picture...How can people drink?"

Two unnatural blushes clearly appeared on Elmesha's face, and her eyes began to blur, but she still shook her head and said unconvincingly.

"Little picture, what are you talking about? I see...you...you are drunk, right?"

Hmm... Do you think your argument like this is really convincing?

And, the smell on your body has been completely exposed, OK?

This is definitely drinking.

To be honest, I'm really curious, what kind of wine is it...can get El Mesa drunk?

It must be something rare, right?

So my gaze scanned Elmesha's body, and soon there was a harvest.

I saw an inconspicuous vial pinned to the belt under the crown of the empress.

If you look at it from the outside, there is nothing unusual about that vial.

But the cork that has not been completely blocked, and the overflowing aroma of wine, revealed its true identity.

"Aisha...what's in that bottle?"

Looking at Elmesha who was drunk, I asked angrily and funny.

"No...nothing...just an ordinary bottle~"

Perceiving my scrutiny gaze, Elmesha concealed it anxiously, and hurriedly covered the bottle with her hand.

But I snatched the bottle first step, uncorked the bottle, put it in front of my nose and smelled it.

Then a refreshing fragrance hits the face, spreading from the nose, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

For a while, I was also immersed in this charming fragrance, unable to extricate myself.

Soon, the materialistic power in my body activated its effect in self-discipline, dispelling the intoxication that lingered in my mind, and I woke up again.

However, the sweet fragrance still entangled me, and it couldn't dissipate for a long time.

Good wine, good wine.... It's amazing...

Even my materialistic power can't completely dissipate its effect.

It's no wonder that El Mesa can be drunk...

However, it is too late to say that she is drunk. After all, she is the number one legendary powerhouse in the Western Continent. Aisha is in her current state, at best, she is slightly drunk.

"Small...Small pictures don't make trouble... Give me back the wine~"

After discovering that the vial had been taken away by me, Elmesha stretched out her hand dumbly to fight.

But after realizing that she had confessed that it was a wine bottle, she consciously covered her mouth in a frustration.

"Oops! I told the small picture directly..."

Seeing El Mesa's slightly charming drunk state, I couldn't help but feel amused.

Unexpectedly, Aisha's drunken appearance is still quite cute.

"Aisha, what are you doing drinking so much wine behind me?"

I asked curiously.

"Give it back to me, it's not wine...it's the medicine my mother gave me..."

Speaking of Elmesha stretched out her hand, trying to take back the vial, she mumbled:

"My mother said that as long as you drink this..., you can be pregnant with a small picture baby, so I want to give it a try..."

Was it originally given by the two tree spirits?

No wonder I feel a bit familiar.

It's hard to think that El Mesa still has this heart.....

But, just when I lost consciousness for a while.

Elmesha rushed at me suddenly:

"So, give it back to me~"

"Eh eh eh! Aisha, don't move!"

During the scramble, the liquor in the vial splashed out.

It accidentally dripped on the animal's nose of the Griffin King.

I don’t need to say anything after that.

In the horrified gazes of the Dragonhawk Knights, the Griffin King had red eyes and rushed out toward the sky like crazy!

3. The Empress becomes a loli

In this way, the Griffin King rushed out frantically, flapping his wings and minions crazily in the air, roaring from time to time, sending out high-frequency sound waves around.

The Griffon King's sudden runaway shook me and swayed me, but only reluctantly relying on the protection of the enchantment, did not fall from the back of this big beast.

But... As a legendary powerhouse, El Mesa is completely different...

Although the Griffin King's movements are very violent now, he is still upside down and rotating in the air from time to time.

But El Mesa was still sitting on the saddle, as if nothing had happened.There was even more power to grab me, trying to grab the bottle from my hand.

"Small...Small picture...Give me the wine back..."

Elmesha twisted her rugged body and rushed towards me, and carelessly pressed the full peaks on my chest.

She held down my body with one hand, and with the other hand, she tried her best to reach my hand holding the vial, trying her best to retrieve the bottle from me.

Although, the Griffin King flew like a rampage, making me dizzy when I was spinning in the sky.The stomach is also overwhelmed, almost vomiting out.

But I still clenched the vial in my hand, pressed my clenched fist against the fur of the Griffin King, and tried my best to reach far away from El Mesa.

"Aisha...you really can't drink it...If this continues, something will happen!"

I struggled and shouted.

Although Aisha said it was the secret medicine given to her by the two tree spirits, she said that after drinking it, she would be able to get pregnant faster.

But now, I very much doubt whether Elmesha has understood something wrong...

Because according to the character of a certain tree spirit.

I doubt very much that what she said "to be able to conceive a baby faster" actually meant "after getting drunk, sex more often"...

"Give it to me..."

But if I said so, El Mesa still sat on my waist reluctantly, and firmly held my wrist.

"Such as... if the small picture also wants to drink... can someone give it to you next time?"

Leaning down, Elmesha lay on my chest and said in a coquettish tone.

Looking at Aisha's flushing face, and her eager gaze like a little girl.I couldn't help but give birth to a hint of compassion in my heart.

Because the coquettish El Mesa...really rare.

You know, although usually, this cold and frosty empress always looks tender and tender when getting along with me.

But that kind of gentleness is more manifested in a kind of meticulous care and compassion... If you have to compare it, it is somewhat like a mother who dotes on her child, or a sister who dotes on her younger brother.He held his favorite object in the palm of his hand, for fear that he would be harmed.

Although I know that El Mesa is doing this out of love for me.

But after the number of times, I still feel a little awkward... I always feel that I am treated as a child unilaterally by El Mesa.

As for making El Mesa rely on me in turn, act like a baby at me...

Hmm...that is absolutely impossible.

On the other hand, let me lie on El Mesa's breast and act like a baby. It is probably almost the same...

But today, thanks to the blessing of being drunk, I finally saw a completely different side of El Mesa.

Hehehe.... I didn't expect Aisha would show such a face.

Ah... my wife is so cute... really so cute...

I really want to hold Asia in my arms and listen to her acting like a baby to me...

If it's normal, I would definitely do it.

But now...I'm sitting on the head of a crazy beast, grabbing a bottle with Aisha!

No matter how you think, it is not the time to be tender...

So the top priority is to stop this crazy beast?

"Give it to me! Give it to me!"

Seeing I hold the vial tightly.

Aisha raised her lips somewhat aggrievedly, raised her pink fist, and gently beat it on my chest.

"Bad...Bad little picture... actually bullying people now..."

Ah... The coquettish Aisha hammered her chest with small fists.

I feel like my heart has been hit again.

It's really cool!