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Chapter Forty-Five

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    Jing Qi sighed softly, stretched out his hand and wiped his face vigorously, and then stood up slowly: "What happened to him?"

    Pingan looked at him in embarrassment, and soon after, Jing Qi understood, because Wuxi not only barged in, but also staggered, almost falling into his arms.

    A choking smell of alcohol came to his face, Jing Qi frowned, Wu Xi tried to grab his sleeve while shaking, trying to stand up by himself, his eyes half-opened as if out of focus.

    Nuaha and Ajialai chased after them, they stopped almost at the same time, you look at me and I look at you.

    Ajialai stretched out his finger, pointed at Wuxi, and looked at Nuaha with an innocent and questioning look, Nuaha pressed down his ignorant finger angrily, stepped forward and said: "My lord, witch boy  It seems that something is not going well today, I drank too much, and I didn¡¯t come here to make trouble for you on purpose.¡±

    Jing Qi supported a drunk who kept shaking and trying to get up and stand up. One head turned into two big ones.

    "What's the matter?" Jing Qi distractedly asked while pressing Wuxi.

    Wuxi struggled out of his hands, and while pushing away his hands, he grabbed his sleeves vigorously, and said in a muddle-headed manner, "Don't help me I can stand up, I can I can walk  "There are also a lot of words from the Vasa people in southern Xinjiang mixed in behind, confused, I don't know what he is muttering.

    When he was sober, Jing Qi couldn't hold him back, let alone the brute force drunk right now.  Wuxi grabbed his worn-out robe sleeve as if it were a railing, and Jing Qi was so dragged that he almost couldn't stand up. He withdrew his hand and "teared", and the robe sleeve fell from his elbow.  Everywhere is cracked.

    Jing Qi rolled his eyes, thinking that this time the "broken sleeve" really deserved its name.

    The sound of splitting the silk made Ajilai and Nuaha startled, and Wuxi seemed to wake up a little bit, his eyes were not so scattered, he stared at Jing Qi for a long time, and then asked: "BeiBeiyuan?  "

    Jing Qi raised his eyebrows, and said with a fake smile: "It's hard for you to always remember."

    Holding half of his torn-off sleeve in his hand, Wu Xi stood there for a while, as if he couldn't react consciously, staring blankly, Jing Qi thought that the weather wasn't warm these days, a group of people  It's not a problem to stare and stare, so I patted his face with the back of my hand: "I said I'm awake¡ªsafe, go to the kitchen and serve Wu Tong a bowl of hangover soup"

    Before he finished speaking, Wuxi suddenly grabbed his hand. His drunken body was very hot, and the palm of his hand was a little hot. The drunk cat murmured vaguely: "I don't drink, I don't need to serve it.  I have something to tell you."

    Ajialai turned his head to look at Nuaha again, feeling vaguely ominous, Nuahana glared at him¡ªspeak less, don't do anything bad.

    "All right, all right, let's go to the study and sit down. If you have something to say, feel free to say it. I'll let Ping An get it for you"

    "Youyou let them all go out, I don't need to take anything" Wuxi took a step forward, his knees gave way and almost fell to the ground.

    Jing Qi hurriedly grabbed him by the waist, and was so tormented that he couldn't help laughing: "We have to wait two months for the New Year, why are you so polite, I haven't prepared the red envelope yet."

    Wuxi said in a daze, "Let them all goall go!"

    Jing Qi thought that this matter was a big deal, and his mind was spinning for a day without resting, and he still had to do physical work, so he waved his hands to the left and right and said, "Did you hear that, the witch boy told you all to go." Turning around again  The head turned to Ajialai and said, "If you are worried, find a place to rest first¡ªsafety, ask the kitchen to prepare hangover soup."

    "I said I don't"

    "That's right, if you don't want to drink, I'll drink it myself, okay?" Jing Qi put one arm on his shoulder, put his own arm through his ribs, helped Wu Xi into the study, and pushed him into the chair  As soon as I let it go, I straightened my waist, and I was sweating a little in the late autumn weather.

    Wu Xi huddled in his chair, staring at him and giggling.

    Jing Qi sighed again: "I owe all of this to you - the head office of drinking tea, right?"

    Wuxi snorted softly in his nose, which was considered to be a response.

    "The spectrum is really big." Jing Qi scolded with a smile, "I haven't served others to drink water yet."

    He turned around, picked up the teapot, weighed it, picked up a cup, rinsed it, poured the water on the ground, poured the tea again, tested the temperature with the back of his hand, and then turned around: "Wu  "

    This turning around frightened him¡ªhe closed his eyes just now, the light in the study was already dim, but at this moment, Wuxi stood silently behind him, with a pair of dark eyes.Pushed back a few steps by him, he didn't stop until his back touched the door of the study, his body softened, and he slid down the board slowly, his confused and not sober eyes seemed to be filled with tears  The light is fixed, but when you look closely, the eye sockets are dry, just reflecting the light, and the pure black eyes are full of sadness, as if it will be revealed when the eyes are closed.

    He yelled in his mouth: "BeiyuanBeiyuan" Then he couldn't hold back the chaotic mind anymore, closed his eyes, and tilted his head to one side.

    Only then did Jing Qi slowly raise his hand to cover the side of his neck that had been bitten by Wuxi, feeling a little dizzy and confused.

    After a long time, he leaned forward, hugged Wuxi with some effort, and gently placed him on the small bed for resting behind the screen in the study, pulled a piece of brocade quilt to cover him, turned around and went out, and ordered Ping An to take care of him.  He fed a bowl of hangover soup, and then told Ajialai and Nuaha to go back first, and went back to the room by himself, changing out of his messy clothes.

    The night is quiet, the moonlight melts, and every bit of the expression, sound, and smile of the young man can be seen in front of his eyes. In the quiet academy, under the willow tree, the child's frowning and bewildered expression is buried in his heart. At this moment, the autumn wind blows away the sinking  Dust, it seems vivid.

    Only when he was an open and honest friend, he never thought that he would be so thoughtful, actually

    The turmoil in the court and the factional struggles never made Jing Qi hesitate, but because of the young man's drunken talk, he suffered from insomnia for half the night.

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    Looking up to the sky and laughing wildly three times, then ran away with the lid on the pot~~~ I can¡¯t catch it, I can¡¯t catch it, eeeeeeeeeeee~~~~ (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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