Lin Chong was so drunk that he could no longer stand still, but he still refused to walk in an honest way. Guan Qu's heart was bleeding when he was paying the bill.
His Majesty the Emperor was so happy with the drink that he took a few jugs with him when he left. Even though Xiaoguan was suffering, he usually only wanted one or two jugs for something to eat when he came. This Pear Blossom Drunk is delicious but not cheap.
Although the boss here knew him, he had no nerve to owe money to others. He couldn't ask for money from the drunken emperor, so Guan Qu had no choice but to grit his teeth and pay for the emperor's meal out of his own pocket.
When he helped the drunken emperor leave, he paid special attention to the person whom the emperor greeted. After searching in his mind, Guan Qu was sure that he did not know this person, and this person had not arrived when they left.
Someone to wait for.
Of course, Fang Zihuai also noticed the movement on Lin Chong's side. When Guan Qu helped Lin Chong leave, he seemed to raise his cup distantly as a farewell, and then he still looked sad.
After Lin Chong was helped back, he was still muttering unconsciously. One moment he said that he should not be divided into five horses, and the next moment he said that he would move the capital. Guan Qu really couldn't understand his illogical words.
When Lin Chong woke up the next morning, his head was still buzzing. He didn't remember how much wine he drank. He only remembered that it tasted like a sweet drink, so he didn't care.
He covered his head and got out of bed to go to court, but given that he looked drowsy and decadent, no one said anything important during the morning court, and most of them were just the same old talk.
Huang Xin and Ren Zanhua asked for leave in a tacit understanding. Lin Chong thought that they might have caught a cold after discussing in the study together in the middle of the night, so he was not in a good mental state today, so he did not pursue them.
After the next court session, Lin Chong ignored Guan Qu, whose eyes were blinking sorely, and went directly back to Qianqing Palace. He urgently needed a sleep to save himself.
It wasn't until he saw Wang Chengen that he remembered a very important thing. Did he meet Fang Zihuai yesterday? He hadn't had time to ask how this guy knew about the feudal king's visit to the capital and what other unknown identities he had.
So he called Mr. Wang over and started asking questions: "Did you follow the man I met at the wine shop yesterday? Do you know where he went afterward?"
"I don't know." Manager Wang answered very simply.
Lin Chong was angry: "How could you not follow him and take a look? Doesn't he look like a suspicious person?"
Wang Chengen said with a straight face: "He has not violated any regulations, why should he send someone to follow him? What's more, you have not given any instructions. The old slave's task is to send you back to the palace safely."
Lin Chong was frustrated. It seemed that his plan to follow Fang Zihuai to find out his little secret had failed. He had to blame himself, why did he drink so much!
Looking at Lihua Zui who was still lying on the edge of the cave, Lin Chong remembered that Guan Qu had paid for yesterday's drink. No wonder this boy had been winking at him just now, trying to attract his attention.
Although Lin Chong could be regarded as a money-loving person, he was a person who could distinguish right from wrong. He immediately asked Wang Chengen to take the money and go to Dali Temple to find someone to pay it back. Anyway, it was considered public funds to eat and drink.
Fang Zihuai took the medicine and walked out of the wine shop directly. The evening breeze at the end of April was still a bit chilly. He hadn't drank much just now, so when he came out, he felt the coolness around him.
Duanmuxi lay on the couch unable to move with a lifeless expression. He complained dissatisfiedly to the woman sitting in the corner reading a book: "I'm not crazy, I'm just injured. Why are you tying me up?"
The woman sitting in the corner tilted her head and looked at him for a while when she heard what he was talking about. Then she came over and patted his side face very excitedly: "I finally woke up. This rope is not what I want to tie."
Yes, it was the sect master who said you would definitely wake up and continue to pretend to be fainted, and maybe even lie to me."
Duanmu Ling was stunned. He didn't expect that the door owner had expected this. He had indeed been awake for a while, and he pretended to have just woken up when he found that he couldn't move.
What made him even more unexpected was that the sect owner actually brought Liu Xingyan, a woman, to take care of him. Wasn't this taking advantage of his illness to kill him? Who in the entire Tiandi Sect didn't know that Liu Xingyan, Miss Liu, was the famous killer of all things?
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This killer of all things doesn't mean that no one can defeat her, no matter how strong her martial arts skills are, but that anything in her hands cannot survive for more than a month, and this curse is not restricted by species.
No matter you are a fierce snow wolf or a weak rabbit, even if you are a mouse with strong survival ability, she can kill you within a month, even if you are a plant that once lived in the desert.
Even the cactus will die.
Duanmuling spoke with the faint hope that he might end up differently from those dumb animals: "Xingyan, can you get me a glass of water?"
The sun was shining brightly on Liu Xingyan's face, and she responded gently: "Of course, just lie down and I'll get it for you right away. I've been drying it for a long time, thinking you should wake up at this time.
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It is because of the warmth like the spring breeze towards comrades that everyone who meets Liu Xingyan for the first time has been impressed by her gentleness and beauty, and laments that such a graceful lady has such a tragic fate. She is really jealous of the beauty.
, God is jealous of beauty.
Of course Duanmuling was no exception. He once took the rice porridge with a red face that Miss Liu was said to have cooked for three hours. Then he swallowed it with a dark face and gave up the idea of ​​continuing the gentleman's good fortune.
Why am I so jealous of beauty? Damn it. If I married such a wife, I would have to drive her out of the house, otherwise the whole family would end up dead on the street.
Liu Xingyan quickly brought a glass of water warmly, and leaned down to untie the rope: "The master said that since you have thought about it clearly, you won't be stupid, so you can untie it."
Duanmu Ling took the cup from Liu Xingyan's hand with a sad and solemn expression, and took a sip with his eyes closed. It was a bit bitter, but very sweet. It was much better than he imagined. He
I opened my eyes in surprise: "What kind of water is this? It tastes pretty good."
Liu Xingyan was also very happy: "Really? I heard that you were poisoned before, so I wanted to fight poison with poison to relieve it. It happened that Xiao Qian was not feeling well yesterday, so I gave you some blood to add to it. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to bear it.
I added some sugar, does it taste really good?"
Duanmuling closed his eyes and recalled who the little thorn was: "Is it the red scorpion?"
Liu Xingyan shook his head as if he was very sad: "It's not that little thorn. That little thorn was ill a few months ago and never recovered. Later, my sisters took it away and I was not allowed to see it anymore.