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"Haha, Xiao Yi, do you miss your uncle?" Yuchi Jingde came in and saw Lin Yi at the first glance. He stretched out his hand to lift Lin Yi from the chair, put it directly on his shoulders, and then patted his butt twice.
Lin Yi was caught off guard. After reacting, he directly wrapped the wind element around Yuchi Jingde's neck and slowly tightened it.
"Put me down, come here." Lin Yi's little face turned red, and he said every word, how can this be said, he is not a real seven-year-old child.
"I'm talking about Jingde, why don't you take Lin Yi's identity into account and carry a prince on your shoulders? Isn't that ridiculous?" Qin Qiong looked a little dumbfounded.
"Ahem... haven't we seen each other for a long time?" Yuchi Jingde put Lin Yi down from his shoulders. If he didn't let go, he would be strangled to death.
"Haha, Xiaoyi, my uncle will toast you later to apologize." He was overly happy and hoped that Xiaoyi would not hold any grudges.
"You bullied Xiao Yi again, knowing that he can't drink." Qin Qiong rolled her eyes at Yuchi.
"Ah? Xiaoyi doesn't know how to drink?" Yuchi Jingde really didn't know.
Lin Yi kept shaking his head.
"Let me make a promise first. If anyone dares to let me drink, I will forgive Xiao Yi and not supply him with this kind of wine in the future!" Lin Yi said sonorously and forcefully.
Cheng Yaojin was stunned for a moment, curled his lips helplessly, and said he wouldn't drink if he didn't want to drink. It would be a shame to not be able to drink this kind of wine after drinking it once.
Qin Qiong and Yuchi Jingde looked at Cheng Yaojin's expression and looked forward to the wine even more. It would definitely be very tempting to make him give up the opportunity to punish Lin Yi.
Li Chengqian felt aggrieved. He didn't have Lin Yi's ability, and he didn't dare to threaten these generals. He could only try to reduce his presence, hoping that they would be more interested in drinking and ignore him.
The servants brought the wine, and Cheng Yaojin moved a jar, wiped off the sealing mud on it, and poured a large bowl for each of the two generals and Li Chengqian.
"That one is made from five jars purified into one jar, and this one is made from ten jars purified into one jar. They are both very strong. You can drink them leisurely." Lin Yi reminded them.
Qin Qiong and Yuchi Jingde didn't hear Lin Yi's words, they were already attracted by the aroma of the wine.
The crystal clear light yellow color ripples in the white porcelain bowl, and it looks so alluring.
The two of them sipped a little cautiously.
Good wine! Two pairs of eyes lit up. This was enough energy. When compared with this wine, everything I drank before turned into water.
"Xiao Yi, send two jars to uncle tomorrow." Yuchi Jingde's first reaction was to ask for it. It would be unworthy of his reputation as an alcoholic to not keep two jars of such a good wine in his house.
"And me." Qin Qiong and Cheng Yaojin said in unison.
Lin Yi nodded and agreed indifferently. As long as he was not allowed to drink, everything was easy to discuss.
When Lin Yi was full, two people had fallen down on the table, snoring loudly, and there was still a jar of wine left. Qin Qiong was singing loudly, and Lin Yi listened for a long time without understanding what he was singing.
What? The weird pitch was high and low, torturing Lin Yi's ears. Li Chengqian was vomiting, so much that he collapsed and collapsed on the ground.
Lin Yi, the only one who was awake, called his servants and asked them to send these people home. He took Li Chengqian back to the palace. I hope he is okay. He is so pitiful. He has almost turned into a puddle of mud. Fortunately, there are guards there.
, otherwise Lin Yi really couldn't hold him.
Just after midnight, Lin was awakened by a groan. Li Chengqian sat on the bed, holding his head and humming.
"Xiao Yi~~" A weak voice penetrated into Lin Yi's ears.
"I want hangover soup. Wait, I'll get it." Lin Yi had already prepared it and had been heating it in the small kitchen next door.
"Oh... Xiaoyi, please speak softer... it makes my head buzz." Li Chengqian was almost dying of pain. He felt like the world was spinning, and his head felt like he was hit hard by a hammer.
Live the same.
"You just drank one bowl, and the consequences are so serious?" Lin Yi lowered his voice. He remembered that Li Chengqian had a good drinking capacity.
"It's all your fault for the wine." Li Chengqian took the hangover soup handed over by Lin Yi. His hands shook and he spilled half the bowl. Lin Yi had no choice but to take it back and feed him a little bit to drink.
"Are you feeling better? If you can't drink, then don't drink. Why should you suffer for yourself?" Lin Yi shrugged.
"To put it lightly, do you think I am you? No one dares to force you. It's all your fault that I'm so drunk. You are the culprit." Li Chengqian arbitrarily attributed the root causes of his pain to
Lin Yi.
What a meaningless accusation. Should I blame the cook or the farmer for choking to death? Seeing as he is still hungover, I won’t argue with him.
"Sleep well, you will be much better when you wake up tomorrow." Lin Yi helped him lie down and covered him with the quilt.
"Well, you made me work so hard, remember to make it up to me." Even when he was feeling so uncomfortable, Li Chengqian didn't forget to ask for some benefits.
Lin Yi was speechless, just saying that this guy was a digger, but he still refused to admit it. At this time, he still wanted to get some benefits from him. Like father, like son!
Lin Yi lay back on the sofa and continued to sleep.
Early the next morning, when Lin Yi came back from running laps and practicing his steps, Li Chengqian was still lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
"How do you feel? Can you still move? Come down and have some porridge." Lin Yi sat on the edge of the bed.
"What happened yesterday? Why does my head hurt? Oh... I don't have any strength at all." Li Chengqian looked at Lin Yi with dull eyes, and then struggled to get up.
"Don't you remember? We were drinking at General Cheng's house yesterday." Lin Yi helped him up.
"Ah...yes, I remember I drank a bowl, and what happened next?" Li Chengqian remembered something.
"Then? Then you got drunk and vomited into a mess." Lin Yi showed a sympathetic look.
"No wonder I feel so uncomfortable. Ask the servants to prepare some hot water. I want to take a bath." Li Chengqian drank the warm porridge.
Lin Yi nodded. It seems that Li Chengqian can't go to prison with him today, so he can relax for a day and talk about it tomorrow.
"Master, Sun Zhenren sent someone back to ask you to go out." Jing'er came in to report.
"Oh? Master is not at home? Where has he gone?" Lin Yi hurriedly finished the porridge in the bowl.
"Yesterday, I asked the Duan family to ask for a medical visit." Jing'er still knew about this.
Lin Yi put on the big cloak that Jing'er brought.
"Take good care of the prince." Lin Yi told Jing'er. Then he turned back to Li Chengqian and said, "Have a good rest. I'll be back in a while."
Lin Yi got on the carriage and went to Duan Mansion.
"Master, I'm here." When he arrived, Sun Simiao was wandering on the ground with a frown on his face.
"Xiao Yi, come quickly..." Sun Simiao took his apprentice and went to the inner room.
"Come and see why his stomach hurts. Is it because there are bugs in it?"
Lin Yi was pulled to the bed, where General Duan Zhixuan, whom he had seen before, was lying on the bed. His face was pale in pain and he was sweating all over.
Ignoring the small talk, Lin Yi directly released his mental power and scanned his abdomen.
There are no bugs. There are only three thumb-sized stones in the gallbladder. No wonder he feels pain!
But, how to solve this? Lin Yi's mind was filled with question marks.