Ying Ji asked again: "Are you proficient in medical skills?"

Chen Baiqi shook his head: "This is not Huanxian's medical skills, but the accidental acquisition of a miraculous medicine. This medicine happened to be suitable for my husband's illness, and it made my husband recover like a miracle."

After hearing this, Ying Ji stared at Chen Baiqi silently for a moment, not saying whether he believed it or not. Then his star-like eyes turned to Mr. Xiangbo at midnight. Seeing Mr. Xiangbo nod, he said: "Then Mr.'s illness has been cured?"

What's going on? Could it be that the husband didn't want to talk more, so he came to pry her mouth?

"This... doesn't happen." Chen Baiqi hesitated for a moment, looking regretful, but he didn't explain much.

Ying Ji was in a high position in the temple, so he looked noble. However, when he frowned, a pair of overly cold eyes made this aristocratic elegance look almost cold and domineering.

His bones may have been sharpened by the life-and-death battles on the battlefield, and he was not a pampered monarch.

If other people were looking at Ying Ji like this, they would have been so frightened that their knees would weaken and they would nod to the ground, but Chen Baiqi remained neither humble nor arrogant, standing calmly.

Haha, I didn’t even look at her. She really couldn’t cure her husband for the time being. Besides, what was involved was not a pathology but a curse. She was not from the witch clan, so how could she possibly do such a thing to break the curse?

In this way, the husband did not explain the reason to Ying Ji and the others. Perhaps he did not want them to worry about it, or perhaps he had some hidden agenda. In short, he put the blame on her.

Sir, sir, you are not kind.

Within a few seconds, Ying Ji knew that he could not coerce "Chen Huanxian" into giving in and telling the truth, so he turned away.

He looked at Mr. Xiangbo. His attitude towards him was very humble, although his slate face was still emotionless.

He said: "Sir, since your condition has not completely recovered, it is better to put the matter of the six-nation alliance on hold for now and don't rush it."

Chen Baiqi reacted as soon as he heard this.

I am afraid that as soon as Mr. Xiang Bo feels better, he will personally accompany Ying Ji to participate in the Six Nations Alliance. However, Ying Ji is worried that her condition will relapse, so he uses her mouth to ask questions so that he can deal with it as appropriate.

If the condition has improved the best, but if there are still lingering illnesses, then his body will be the priority.

But Mr. Xiangbo obviously didn't think so. He stood up, walked to the center of the hall, and bowed his hands to Yingji on the lacquered gold throne. He insisted: "My lord, I know how a certain body has its own way. Please allow me to do so."

I will accompany you on this trip."

Ying Ji hurriedly raised his hand: "Sir, please get up."

"My lord, is this allowed?"

Ying Ji frowned, but said: "If you insist on going, you are here alone. Your body is better, so you should sit down quickly."

Seeing Mr. Xiangbo sit down again, Ying Ji felt helpless in his heart. He could not persuade Mr. Xiangbo's stubbornness with just a few words, so he looked at Chen Baiqi, with a hint of temptation on his cold and arrogant face.

"Chen Huanxian, this time you took out the strange medicine and saved my husband's life. I owe you this once. I will be satisfied with any request you have. But...do you have a way to completely cure your husband?"

When Chen Baiqi faced Ying Ji's expectant look and the huge offer he offered, she was actually quite moved, but it was a pity...

"How can Huanxian do what even the King of Qin can't do?" Chen Baiqi lowered his head, as if he was ashamed and helpless.

Ying Ji looked at her quietly, obviously not believing it.

He has always felt that this "Chen Huanxian" is a bit weird, such as this miracle medicine. None of them can do anything about Mr. Xiangbo's capricious "disease". No matter what methods they use, they can only see it day by day.

As his body continued to deteriorate.

My husband always said that he would not live to be twenty-five years old. No one believed it at first, but as the time approached, his life passed faster, so everyone began to doubt...

During these days, Mr. Xiangbo's condition was almost to the point where he could not leave home... If it were not for the "wonder medicine" that Chen Baiqi came up with as a gift, Yingji was afraid that he would die within a few days.

At this time, Mr. Xiangbo spoke: "Master, Mr. Chen has helped Xiangbo a lot. This matter is Xiangbo's own business. How can we pass the matter off to others?"

When Ying Ji saw Mr. Xiang Bo speak for Chen Baiqi, he understood that the matter was over.

He said to Chen Baiqi: "Chen Huanxian, if you still have a chance to find a good medicine in the future, I am willing to repay you with your promise."

When Mr. Xiangbo heard this, he first looked at Ying Ji in astonishment, then his eyes softened, but he was deeply moved in his heart.

And Chen Baiqi also saw that Yingji sincerely hoped that Mr. Xiangbo would recover. He regarded Mr. Xiangbo as his confidant and his right and left arm. With such a devoted heart for his lord, it was no wonder that Mr. Xiangbo was so devoted to his life.

Ji Ying sat there and said nothing. He was not happy to see Ying Ji treat Mr. Xiang Bo so kindly, but he had no objection to interfere.

Chen Baiqi said: "Huanxian also hopes that Mr. Xiangbo can be well. If there is a way, Huanxian will not hesitate to come up with it. If nothing happens, Huanxian will..."

"Don't leave in a hurry. We've finished talking about it. It's rare that we have all the time now and it's sunny and sunny outside. Why don't we go have a drink together." Ji Ying suddenly stood up and looked at Chen Baiqi with a half-smile.

Chen Bai started to move: "Drink?"

Ji Ying stepped forward. The person who had been sitting quietly before now became the center of attention. He looked at Chen Baiqi and said indifferently, "Didn't someone say that he wanted to have a drink with me?"

Well, Chen Baiqi remembered that she had asked the concierge to bring a message to Ji Ying, so she smiled and said: The Prime Minister invites you, Huanxian will obey, and at the same time, I would like to thank the Prime Minister for being so magnanimous."

Ji Ying finally smiled, and there was no grudge in his eyes anymore. He smiled brightly and said: "Little slippery man, you are the only one in the world who dares to talk to me like that, and yet you can still make me happily invite you to drink together.

"

Chen Baiqi thought about it and realized that it was indeed because of the special situation that she felt that she was trying to burn bridges. So she blinked her eyes and smiled slyly and said: "So, it turns out that it's not that the Prime Minister is magnanimous, but that Huanxian has a good character, which makes the Prime Minister angry.

After a while, I couldn’t be angry anymore.”

Ji Ying couldn't stop laughing at her boastful appearance. He looked at Ying Ji and Mr. Xiangbo and invited them generously: "My lord and sir, would you like to accept Ying's invitation and get drunk before we retire?"

Ying Ji: “Yes.”

Mr. Xiangbo: “It’s a great honor.”

——

A banquet was held in Pu Lexi Garden, but it was not an extravagant banquet, but a simple family banquet with a few tables and couches.

Although the seats are simple, the environment is extremely elegant and beautiful.

The garden has dense flowers, rockeries, pavilions, and exquisite wooden framed canvases arranged behind the banquet. Candlelight is lit behind the canvas, and the light shines through the "Cold Rain Camellia Picture" embroidered on the canvas.

The four pictures of "Plum Blossoms", "Glossy Chrysanthemums" and "Four Seasons of Wealth and Peonies" make them vividly formed with clear veins, as if they are alive and fragrant on the canvas.

The four of them sat down separately. Ji Ying and Ying Ji have known each other since they were children. They have always had a good relationship, so their behavior in private is not as restrained as in court. Mr. Xiang Bo follows etiquette, but he is not an ignorant person.

, if you go to such a relaxed family dinner to meet friends, you don’t have to be too pretentious to feel uncomfortable.

And Chen Baiqi is a person who understands the overall situation and adapts to the environment. Since Ji Ying made a private appointment with them to have a drink, she doesn't need to be too polite and just have a normal attitude.

At the top of the moon, all four of them were drunk, especially Ji Ying, followed by Chen Baiqi, then Mr. Xiang Bo, and finally Ying Ji who never got drunk after a thousand cups.

Ji Ying could not sit still at this moment. He was leaning on the table casually, his cheeks were red, and his eyes were hazy after drinking.

"Huanxian, why... why are you so nice to Mr. Xiangbo? Are you, are you really attracted to Mr. Xiangbo... hiccup~"

Ji Ying was already completely drunk. Normally, he would not speak so bluntly. Now his head was inexplicably excited, so he couldn't control his mouth, so he asked in public what he had always doubted before.

Mr. Xiangbo was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Although his mind was not clear, he did not drink too much due to his physical condition, so his consciousness was still there.

Chen Baiqi, on the other hand, said with some big tongue: "Nonsense, nonsense...I, what I said to Mr., that is..."

"What is that?" Ji Ying was impatient that she kept repeating the same thing, so he raised his ears and asked.

Chen Baiqi looked at Mr. Xiangbo. In the night, Mr. Xiangbo was sitting behind the "Camellia Picture in the Cold Rain". The shining and penetrating light caressed his delicate and fair skin with preference, making him look like a man in heaven.

The facial features are more three-dimensional and beautiful.

Mr. Xiang Bo looked at Chen Baiqi because of Ji Ying's words. Perhaps because of drinking, his face was rosy, and his eyes that were as clear as autumn water were even more moist, as if they were embellished with bright colors.

Chen Baiqi stroked his forehead and said with a headache: "I can't remember what I wanted to say..."

Isn’t this really beauty misleading...

When Ji Ying heard this, he became angry: "You didn't answer on purpose. I'll punish you with another drink..."

After saying that, he poured a cup himself, stood up unsteadily and fed it to Chen Baiqi's mouth.

"Quick, drink quickly!"

Chen Baiqi was also happy and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Huanxian, do you like men?"

puff--

Chen Baiqi spit out the sip of wine he had in his mouth.

Fortunately, Jiying was squatting next to her, otherwise she would have been sprayed in the face.

When Ji Ying saw her like this, he thought that she had a guilty conscience. Although he had never encountered her before, because she was "Chen Huanxian", he was somewhat interested in such a good thing.

"That's it, Huan, don't worry Huanxian, I won't look down on you because of this, but tell me, what kind of men do you like? The few of us here, like Mr. Xiangbo, or the master

That kind, or..." He pointed to his nose, showing an elegant smile and said: "My kind?"

Chen Baiqi was completely confused.

She does like men, but...how to tell the truth? It doesn't seem right if she admits it.

Chen Baiqi, who was already drunk, looked at Ji Ying with a troubled expression, then at Mr. Xiang Bo, and finally at Ying Ji, who was sitting tall and cold.

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