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Chapter 200: What if I drugged you?

Li Keqing was a little embarrassed.

He explained: "Wan Qing, that's not what I meant. It's just that you know I'm not good at governing the world. I have many chores.

Even though my family members are all under my control, those stubborn old guys are still secretly working against me.

I'm afraid that if I get drunk with you, I won't be willing to face those trivial matters anymore."

I turned a deaf ear and filled the glass of wine again.

"I never care about these things. As long as you can let me live the life I want, major national affairs cannot be solved overnight. A little drunkenness shouldn't matter."

After putting down the bottle, my hands were already shaking a little, so I pretended to be calm and sat down.

He kept facing Li Keqing, who was sitting opposite, with a standard smile.

I drank two glasses in a row. Li Keqing thought about it for a moment, laughed heartily, and drank it all in one gulp. He was in a good mood.

Wanqing, you know, I have been looking forward to this day for a long time, but I never thought that having this day would cost so much.

I lost my humanity, violated my father's words of loyalty and protecting the country, and did the coercion and inducement that only a despicable villain would do.

But I don’t regret it, not at all. Being able to make you smile makes me happier than anything else."

Li Keqing either doesn't drink, but once he starts drinking, he can't stop. The more he drinks, the happier he becomes.

Suddenly, there was a burst of gongs and drums outside the palace, and different voices kept conveying a sentence - you are in trouble, run quickly!

"A leak has happened? How could this palace have a leak?"

Li Keqing frowned deeply, puzzled, and stood up suddenly. The force was too strong, which made the medicine take effect faster. His legs went weak, and he could barely hold on to his shaky body by pressing the table with one hand.

His hazy eyes stared straight at the wine glass.

"Wanqing, you..."

But isn't it me? If I didn't pull you to death together.

How could Yelu Zihan's harem of three thousand, those innocent maids and eunuchs, and my only remaining friend Jiao Ziqiao have time to escape from this high-walled palace?

Without restraining you, Li Keqing, how could your bodyguards, who are used to fighting on the battlefield, lose control because they are leaderless?

If I didn't drag you to death together, how could I be worthy of Yelu Zihan, who treats you like a brother?

I smiled calmly.

"Wine is not poisonous, and clothes are not poisonous either. It's just that the aroma of the clothes and the wine blend together, it's a very strong intoxication.

You drank too fast just now and you were too excited. The effect of the anesthetic also followed your excitement and quickly sealed every part of your excitement."

Bian Jishi originally taught me how to use this formula on Yan Li. I didn't expect that Yan Li wouldn't bother me so much, but he would use it on Li Keqing, who is a no-nonsense person.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Because you want to touch Yelu Zihan, I can hate him as much as I want, but you are not allowed to touch him one bit. Cough cough cough..."

Thick smoke and mist slipped in through the crack in the door, and I was also drugged. The choking smell of the thick smoke made it difficult for me to breathe.

At the critical moment of life and death, Li Keqing stopped talking nonsense to me, held a sword at his waist, and climbed hard to the palace door, but he couldn't push it open.

I kindly reminded you:

"When you came in, I had someone lock the door from the outside. If you weren't under the anesthetic, the lock might be just a swing of a sword for you, but now you can't even pull out the knife, so don't waste your efforts.

Already."

"Why? Why?"

Li Keqing roared, his eyes full of murderous intent, like a wounded beast.

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