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Chapter 890 Sir is not sleeping either

 The night is wonderful, and this kind of beauty may not be experienced by single people.

The warm fragrance warms the jade, and the tents add spring. After a violent tremor of the earth and the sky, it suddenly becomes quiet.

After he calmed down, Li Qinzai looked particularly upright, like a sage who has no desires or desires.

At this time, the man's thoughts were as profound as a saint's. He was already thinking about the origin of the universe and whether pi could be calculated to the end.

Jin Xiang lay on his chest with a satisfied smile on his face, his beautiful eyes reflecting the moonlight in the dark night.

"Husband, I also want to give you a child..." Jin Xiang murmured in a low voice.

"Let's work harder and try to make you pregnant before your father comes back from the south. Let's see if we can waste the 20,000 yuan..."

Jin Xiang was stunned: "What does this have to do with 20,000 Guan?"

"When your father comes back and sees that you are pregnant, I will complain about poverty again and say that the pressure of supporting the family is great. As long as your father still has a trace of his conscience, he will be embarrassed to ask me for money to repair his shabby house."

Jin Xiang rolled his eyes at him: "My daughter is someone else's mother-in-law when she marries, and the broken pavilion is completely his own. Do you think he will spare you the 20,000 yuan?"

"I have to give it a try. If it doesn't work, I'll think of another way..." Li Qinzai scratched his head in annoyance. Being distracted by Jin Xiang, his thoughts returned from the origin of the universe to daily necessities. The gap was a bit big.

Now that I have returned to the human world, of course I have to get some fireworks.

Li Qinzai smiled evilly and reached into the quilt, saying: "Madam, let's try another round..."

Jinxiang shyly covered his head with the quilt, and Li Qinzai was about to plow the fields when he suddenly heard the faint sound of a dog barking from the front yard.

Then there was a commotion in the front yard, and after a while, the maid whispered cautiously outside the house.

"Fifth Young Master, there are guests in the front yard..."

In the middle of the night, it was the final moment, and Li Qinzai was not as angry as usual.

"Whoever he is, tell Ah Si to put a sack on him, Shen Tang!" Li Qinzai roared angrily.

The maid could feel Li Qinzai's violent murderous intent through the wall, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, it's Wu Minzhi. He is making trouble in the front yard and insists on seeing you..."

"Shentang, Shentang! When the King of Heaven comes, put me in a sack and sink it!" Li Qinzai shouted.

In the room, Jin Xiang patted him and said softly: "Husband, you'd better go and take a look. Wu Minzhi has just experienced the pain of bereavement. He has a good relationship with her husband. My husband should help him understand his feelings."

Li Qinzai was silent for a long time, sighed heavily, and reluctantly got up and dressed.

After putting it on, Li Qinzai stared at a long sword hanging on the wall in a daze. He hesitated whether to pick up the long sword and go to see Wu Minzhi.

Isn’t it the pain of bereavement? If you kill him tonight and go to hell with his sister, won’t the pain of bereavement disappear...

After hesitating for a moment, Li Qinzai sighed.

Forget it, considering how sad Wu Minzhi is today, I will spare him this one time.

Full of dissatisfaction, I came to the front yard. Wu Minzhi was sitting under the steps of the screen wall, chuckling, his smile was not normal.

At his feet, there were five or six wine jars quietly placed.

Seeing Li Qinzai's arrival, Wu Minzhi's smile faded and he greeted him happily: "I haven't taken off my clothes all night long, and my disciple is walking in the atrium. Unexpectedly, my husband has not gone to bed either..."

"What the hell..." Li Qinzai took a running start, then kicked him with a flying leg. The force of this kick was so strong that Wu Minzhi was kicked backwards and fell heavily at the foot of the steps.

"God, sir, you haven't gone to bed yet." Open your eyes and see what time it is. Which of your eyes can see that I'm still awake?" Li Qinzai said angrily.

After being kicked, Wu Minzhi did not cry out in pain, lying on his back on the ground, still chuckling.

"Since you haven't gone to bed yet, why don't you conspire with your disciple to get drunk? I even brought wine with you. What do you think, sir?"

"roll!"

Just as he was about to walk away, Wu Minzhi suddenly said: "This disciple is so crazy that he even dares to kill himself. If you reject me, sir, I won't be polite..."

Li Qinzai paused in his steps. He knew what this guy was like and his words were true. What if he set the other courtyard on fire and the whole family slept in the wilderness in the middle of the night?

So Li Qinzai had no choice but to turn around, glance at the wine jar on the steps, and said coldly: "Come to the front hall to drink. I'll ask the cook to prepare some dishes. After you finish drinking, get out of here!"

Wu Minzhi was overjoyed. He held several wine jars in his arms and ran towards the front hall with long strides.

The cook quickly prepared several hot dishes and brought them to him. Li Qinzai drooped his eyelids and picked up the wine cup. Thinking that he was being threatened by a madman, he suddenly felt uneasy.

Li Qinzai raised his hand and gave Wu Minzhi a hard slap in the face. When he saw Wu Minzhi's cheeks twisted, mouth and nose crooked when he was slapped, Li Qinzai immediately felt relieved.

"Come on, let's drink. Whoever is not drunk tonight is a beast!" Li Qinzai finished the drink in one gulp.

Wu Minzhi rubbed his face and drank from the cup with a smile.

A lone lamp was lit on the low table, and the dim yellow light reflected two figures raising glasses and drinking, which was inexplicably more poetic.

Unknowingly, the two of them were already six to seven points drunk.

Wu Minzhi's cheeks were red and his eyes were hazy from drunkenness. He stared at Li Qinzai and said with a smile: "Sir, it is difficult to see black and white in the world. How can the court distinguish right from wrong in its legislation? Please teach me, sir."

"I'm a math teacher. Regarding legal matters, you can go to the Ministry of Justice tomorrow and ask." Li Qinzai was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Wu Minzhi suddenly laughed maniacally: "I'm afraid even the emperor can't explain this problem. Even if you know it, sir, you don't dare to say it."

Li Qinzai raised his eyes and said calmly: "I know that you are deeply sad and angry, and I also know that you are still fighting for your sister's death. If you are treasonous, just say it here, and don't cause trouble outside."

Wu Minzhi winked and said with a smile: "Disciple knows, it's just casual talk. Anything you say when you are drunk cannot be counted."

Li Qinzai raised the lamp towards him and said, "This world is not as dark as you imagine. Of course, it is not always bright either."

"Wu Minzhi, would you like to drop this matter and never mention it again?"

Wu Minzhi nodded: "I won't mention it anymore, I won't mention it anymore, my arms can't twist my thighs, I don't dare to mention it anymore."

The two drank together, and the turbid wine went into their throats. Wu Minzhi lowered his head and said nothing, and suddenly burst into tears.

"She... didn't deserve to die. If I had tried my best to stop her and take her away from Chang'an, maybe I wouldn't have suffered the fatal disaster today. This life is so regretful..."

Li Qinzai closed his eyes, he was almost drunk.

Everyone swears that they must have no regrets in this life, but how many people can really do it?

Most regrets are irreversible in a lifetime. The moment you close your eyes when you are old, you can only say "forget it".

Li Qinzai fell drunk at some point. When he opened his eyes and woke up, it was already dawn. He was covered with a wool blanket, but Wu Minzhi was nowhere to be found.


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