A total of twenty-eight jars of wine.

The emperor deliberately summoned him to the palace in the middle of the afternoon. He didn't eat dinner and only ate dried chili peppers while drinking.

Yu Yan's stomach had been burning and uncomfortable since he was in the royal study room, and now it hurt even more as if a pair of scissors were stabbing inside.

With a splitting headache and a dizzying state, Yu Yan slowly shifted from lying flat on his back to lying on his side. The severe stomach pain caused cold sweat to break out all over his body in waves. He huddled there and shivered uncontrollably.

Can't stop.

As usual, the emperor would send someone a bowl of sobering soup.

But the hangover soup must be cold.

The emperor deliberately summoned Gu Luo. In addition to questioning Yu Huan in the imperial study room to test Yu Huan's condition, he was probably trying to offend him and offend Gu Luo.

Every time he entered the palace on the 15th day of the lunar month, there was no one among the imperial doctors who stayed here who had not been lectured by him in a venting manner.

The emperor is afraid that there will be fewer enemies around him.

With a headache that was about to explode, Yu Yan closed his eyes and shrank his body tightly, lying there for a long time without hearing any movement outside.

What about the stupid thing?

Since the emperor let Gu Luo enter this side hall, he would never let her leave easily. Why didn't he come in with sobering soup for so long?

Could it be that the hangover soup was too cold and that stupid thing felt sorry for his body and quarreled with the person who delivered the hangover soup outside? Or did she insist on brewing a bowl of medicine for him herself?

After lying on the bed for about half an hour, unable to hear any movement outside, Yu Yan was a little worried. His sister finally had a doctor who could accompany her...

It's really not a worry.

Gritting his teeth, he stood up, covered in cold sweat and still shivering. Yu Yan hunched over and supported the wall, barely holding on to the door.

Then......

Gu Luo, whom he was thinking about, was sitting on the steps in front of the hall with bulging cheeks, not knowing what to eat.

Put your hands on the ground behind your back and look up at the stars in the sky.

Hearing the noise, Gu Luo turned around and saw Yu Yan with disheveled hair and red eyes like a ghost. He jumped up from the steps in fright. He stared at Yu Yan for a moment, as if to confirm whether he was a human or not a ghost, and then said:

"Do you want to vomit?"

Yu Yan looked at Gu Luo, and his stomach hurt even more with anger.

He was worse than dead inside, and she was feasting outside?

Does this person have no heart?

Didn't she know that he felt uncomfortable after drinking so much wine?

Staring at Gu Luo's bulging cheeks, Yu Yan gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing!"

He grabbed the door frame with his hands, because his body was shaking and his stomach felt uncomfortable. His fingers were so hard that his joints turned white. He was top-heavy and couldn't hold on anymore. After asking, Yu Yan closed his eyes and slid out along the door frame to the ground.

Gu Luo was startled by his sudden fall, and subconsciously ducked back. After a closer look, he saw that this man was just sitting on the ground leaning against the door, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "You drank so much."

Why did you come out if you didn’t fall asleep in bed with wine?”

This question made Yu Yan's stomach pain tenfold worse. He closed his eyes and calmed down, "Where did you get the food from?"

"I'm on duty in the palace today. I'm afraid I'll be hungry at night, so I brought some in advance."

Yu Yan:......

You are really well prepared!

Gu Luo thought of the scene in the Imperial Study Room, "Do you want something to eat? Don't worry, I'm definitely not trying to please you, and I definitely don't want to take advantage of you while you're drunk. I'm just asking."

Yu Yan:......

Even if he is beaten to death, he will not eat a bite of this woman's food.

You can't eat it unless you feel sick to your stomach!

"What's there?"

Gu Luo squatted on the ground and opened the lid of the medicine box, "There is a small pot of hot milk, three pieces of steamed cakes, a pack of mung bean cakes, half an apple, four plum candies, two small steamed buns..."

Prince Yu, who had a headache after drinking twenty-eight jars of wine and was about to die on the spot, was so shocked by the list of dish names that he couldn't help but open his eyelids and cast a surprised glance at Gu Luo.

"Are you on duty in the palace?"

Gu Luo nodded, "It's a long night, and I've offended the Second Prince and Princess Mingrui, so I have to be prepared. Only when I'm full can I have the strength to resist the torture they inflicted on me. It's not easy to live."

With that said, Gu Luo took out the small leather water bag with hot milk from the medicine box, "Would you like to drink some milk? This is good for your stomach. You drank so much... Don't worry, I will definitely

I’m not giving you this because I have evil intentions towards you.”

"There's so much nonsense." Yu Yan frowned and his voice sounded a little hollow, "Bring it over."

From the time he was twelve or thirteen years old, going to the palace on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month was a torture. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, there would be food on any night, not to mention food. On winter nights, not even a brazier or a quilt would be available.

No.

Taking the hot milk from Gu Luo, Yu Yan felt filled with joy.

The first thing he ate at night in this palace was actually given by Gu Luo.

With trembling hands, he pulled out the cork and poured a mouthful of milk into his mouth. The warm liquid flowed into his stomach. The warm feeling immediately relieved the burning pain in his stomach. Yu Yan closed his eyes like a thirsty person.

He raised his head and poured all the milk in the small leather bag.

The last sip may have been a bit hasty, so he couldn't help but choked, coughed, and half the mouthful of milk sprayed out, leaving a piece of his robe behind. He raised his hand and wiped his mouth casually with his sleeve.

Gu Luo looked at him, his miserable appearance was not the same as usual.

After drinking the milk, his body felt a little relieved. Yu Yan leaned against the door and took a few breaths, "They didn't give you sobering soup?"

Gu Luo glanced at the hangover soup she placed on the ground and said, "Here you go, I saw you sleeping so I didn't disturb you."

She is fierce when she is awake, but when she is asleep, especially after drinking, if she is woken up again, she must not jump up and kill someone.

How many lives does she have to dare to mess with this young man?

"you think......"

Gu Luo immediately vowed: "Don't worry, I'll put it here as they sent it. I haven't opened it, I haven't touched it, it's original!"

The second half of Yu Yan's sentence was immediately blocked.

He wanted to say, do you want to ask something? Just about tonight.

But Gu Luo looked like this, obviously he didn't want to ask anything.

For some reason, Yu Yan felt a little disappointed. He raised the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating way and smiled sarcastically.

Who in this world would care about him?

Except for Yu Huan and Xiao Jiayuan, there was no one else.

After drinking so much wine, I was covered in cold sweat just now. Now my stomach feels better, the cold sweat is gone, and Yu Yan gets up with difficulty.

Gu Luo saw Yu Yan walking out, swaying every step for fear that he would fall down the steps again. Tomorrow he would be punished by the emperor for being unfavorable in his care, so he hesitated and stepped forward to help Yu Yan, "Are you?

Do you want to leave the palace now? I'm afraid the palace gate is already closed."
Chapter completed!