"No, I don't want to say it!" Her tone was a little tougher. "Anyway, I will find my enemy. After I kill him and solve the inner demons Xu Yinjie gave me, I will tell Uncle Qi."
Xi Lanting: "Yes."
He took the wine glass and gently touched it with Yun Qiao.
The wine was too soft and slow. Yun Qiao drank it for a long time, but the more he drank, the more tasteless it became, so he drank the wine one glass at a time.
Xi Lanting didn't drink any of the bottle of wine, and all of it went into Yun Qiao's stomach, including the glass in front of Xi Lanting.
Yun Qiao is not a drinker who can drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk, but the red wine still has the stamina.
As he spoke, Yun Qiao's tongue was a bit unruly.
She does have some advantages, for example, she fell asleep when she was drunk and did not go crazy with alcohol.
Xi Lanting didn't move. He stretched out his arms and turned off the small table lamp next to the sofa.
Afraid of the heat, I had only turned on this light in the room. When the light was turned off, the living room fell into a brief darkness, as cool as water and overwhelming.
After his eyes adjusted to the light, Qionghua slowly came in through the window, and the ground looked like frost.
Yun Qiao was sitting on the ground, with her upper body lying on the sofa cushion. Her long hair flowed all over her body and covered the sofa. She was already sleeping soundly and breathing evenly.
Xi Lanting did not move.
He didn't look at Yun Qiao, but fell into the long past.
The past events made his heart palpitate, and the pain in his back was like a tide. His muscles spasmed out of control. He breathed heavily to resist the heartbreaking pain.
The pain subsided after an hour.
Yun Qiao was still sleeping. Her posture was uncomfortable, but she was drunk and fell asleep unconsciously.
Xi Lanting's back and chest were soaked with cold sweat. His hands and the skin on his back were as cold as ice.
So he stood up, rang the bell and called his attendants.
The ringing of the bell did not wake up the drunkard in the living room, but the entourage soon came in.
"Heat some hot water, I want to take a bath." Xi Lanting said.
Xi Shuangfu immediately said: "Prepare hot water, Master Qi."
Xi Lanting glanced behind him.
Yun Qiao came and wanted to drink. It was so hot in midsummer that if she got drunk and vomited all over her body, she would need to wash up, so her entourage always kept hot water on hand.
Unexpectedly, Miss Yunqiao was quiet, but her seventh master wanted to take a bath.
When changing Master Qi's clothes, he found that his clothes were soaked through and his back was blue and white. Xi Shuangfu's expression changed: "Master Qi, does it hurt a lot? Do you want to call Dr. Li?"
Xi Lanting waved his hand: "It's okay."
"Why don't you take your medicine?"
Xi Lanting did not answer this and got into the bathtub.
The warm water slid over his skin, and he felt a slight sting at first, as his skin was not used to such a temperature; then, his limbs slowly warmed up, and he sighed softly.
"I really should go to Nanyang to live." Xi Lanting said to himself, "The summer is so difficult, what should I do in autumn and winter?"
But he can't leave.
He can go out for a month or two, which is the limit. Other than that, he is a caged bird.
Yun Qiao got drunk. When she got up early in the morning, the morning light was dim and the room was full of shadows. She was very thirsty and got up to drink water.
She slept on Xi Lanting's bed.
"Didn't you sleep on the floor in the living room last night?" She only had this little consciousness before going to bed. Then she couldn't remember how she ended up on Xi Lanting's bed.
Pushing open the door, there was a person sleeping on the sofa in the living room. In the midsummer, she would sweat even while sleeping on the mat, but Xi Lanting was wrapped in a thin quilt, covering herself tightly from head to toe.
He was so tall that he huddled on the sofa with difficulty.
Yun Qiao knew that he was not in good health, so he immediately felt timid and pushed Xi Lanting: "Uncle Qi..."
Xi Lanting stammered, feeling very sleepy.
"You go to bed and sleep, I'm going back." Yun Qiao said.
Xi Lanting didn't want to open his eyes. He seemed to be extremely tired. He stretched out a hand with difficulty and waved it to Yun Qiao, signaling her to help herself, and then fell asleep again.