Drunken Deer (1)

It was New Year's Eve.

It was the first new year since he left Lu Huaijiang.

Lulu was drunk.

As for Lu Huaijiang, he was the high and mighty emperor.

Lu Huaijiang stood on the treetops. As soon as she moved, the snow fell to the ground.

A layer of white frost appeared on his head, and even his eyebrows were covered in crystal crystals.

"With your current appearance, who would believe that you are an emperor? Look at your face as an emperor. It's almost falling to the ground. The dignified emperor did not do his proper work all day. He was either lying on the beam and looking at the little girl or hanging on the tree to freeze. Aren't you ashamed?" The Evil God's mind was filled with mockery.

Lu Huaijiang casually patted the ice crystals on her head.

"What about you? A young chicken that has been around for thousands of years?" Lu Huaijiang asked instead of answering.

Evil God…