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    Even so, she did not use any means to leak the wine.  Although it was very difficult to swallow, he still drank all the wine in the bottle in small sips. After drinking, he turned the bottle upside down, looking magnanimous.  There was not a drop of wine left in the overturned wine bottle.

    Qi Yanzhen sat next to Nangong Jingnu, his eyes as heavy as water.

    Even Nangong Lie couldn¡¯t help stroking his hands and exclaiming: ¡°My little sister is so refreshing, a woman can¡¯t be inferior to a man!¡±

    Nangong Jingnu smiled sweetly, put the wine bottle back on the case, and said no more.

    Nangong Lie took a deep look at Qi Yan, his gaze was full of aggression, which made Qi Yan very disgusted.

    Nangong Lie didn¡¯t say anything else, he got up and went to the third prince Nangong Wang¡¯s desk to sit down. The two brothers drank and talked happily.

    Qi Yan picked up a glutinous rice cake and said, "Your Highness, please eat a piece of sweet cake to cushion your meal."

    Nangong Jingnu burped, grabbed Qi Yan¡¯s wrist, leaned over and took the cake.

    Soft and hot lips brushed against Qi Yan¡¯s fingers. Qi Yan retracted her hand, hid it in her sleeves, twirled her fingers, and made a fist.

    "Your Highness is drunk."

    Nangong Jingnu held her chin with one hand and played with the empty wine cup with the other hand: "I have a good drinking capacity."

    "It's a pleasant drink, but drunkenness is harmful to your health. What else do you want to eat, Your Highness? I will serve you to eat."

    Nangong Jingnu sighed softly, pursed her lips and did not answer.

    Qi Yan leaned close to Nangong Jingnu¡¯s ear, lowered her voice and said, ¡°Your Highness is worried? Why don¡¯t we go back to the palace.¡±

    Nangong Jingnu suddenly turned her head, and there was only an inch between their breaths, and the sweet smell of wine got into Qi Yan's nose.

    Qi Yan sat up straight, widened the distance between the two, and heard Nangong Jingnu say almost inaudibly: "I want to go back to my house."

    Qi Yan saw the loneliness in the other person¡¯s eyes that ¡°didn¡¯t fit¡± with his identity and age, but this time she couldn¡¯t guess the reason.

    "Okay, I will go and report this to the second prince right now."

    As soon as he got up, he was blocked by someone.

    "Brother-in-law."

    "Eldest brother-in-law."

    Shangguan Wu stood in front of Qi Yan holding a wine bottle: "Come, you and I are meeting for the first time today. My brother-in-law proposes a toast to you."

    Qi Yan bowed and said, "Brother-in-law, please forgive me. Qi Yan suffered from a serious illness when he was young. Fortunately, after he recovered, his eyes looked strange. The doctor repeatedly told him not to drink alcohol."

    "Oh? Is this happening? What disease does my brother-in-law have?"

    Qi Yan looked calmly into Shangguan Wu's eyes: "Plague. The plague in Jinzhou in the first year of Jingjia." Plague was a fatal disease in the Wei Kingdom, so naturally no one would stand up and question her look.

    Shangguan Wu said in surprise: "Is there a way to recover from such a terminal disease? Which miracle doctor treated my brother-in-law? Why not recommend him to help thousands of people?"

    "This miraculous doctor is a family teacher. Unfortunately, he passed away four years ago. Before his death, he told him to only observe mourning for one year."

    "It's a pity. So, my brother-in-law is not born with these eyes?"

    "No."

    "Tsk, my dissatisfied brother-in-law said, I have seen eyes that are just like yours. Many lowly slaves in Youzhou have the same eyesight as yours."

    Qi Yan smiled lightly and said calmly: "The eldest brother-in-law is well-informed and admirable."

    Shangguan Wu kept staring at Qi Yan, and saw that the other party was calm and indifferent, with a calm expression.

    "Since my brother-in-law can't drink, I don't want to force others to do anything. I will treat my brother-in-law alone to a banquet in a few days, and you must reward me."

    "Thanks to the kindness of my eldest brother-in-law, Qi Yan is here."

    "good!"

    Qi Yan passed by Shangguan Wu, but his heart was full of emotions: the only people who knew his identity were his master, Ding You, and the Wu brothers. It was absolutely impossible for these people to betray him, so what Shangguan Wu said was unintentional.  Lost, or does it mean something else?  This is already the second time today!

    Qi Yan explained the situation to the second prince Nangong Wei. The latter expressed some concern and asked Qi Yan to take good care of Nangong Jingnu.

    Qi Yan couldn¡¯t help but frown when she returned to Nangong Jingnu.

    She had only been away for a moment, but she secretly drank a few more drinks by herself.

    "Your Highness, let's go."

    Nangong Jingnu raised her head and looked at Qi Yan for a long time with her drunken eyes narrowed before nodding.

    Qi Yan saluted Sister Nangong who was sitting next to her: "Your Highnesses, Your Highness Zhenzhen is too drunk. I and Your Highness will return to the palace first."

    Nangong Jingnu was a little unsteady on her feet,?The carriage has been prepared for His Highness, and His Highness is asked to move it.  "

    "knew."

    Qi Yan asked the chamberlain to lower the palace lantern, groped his way out of the sedan chair, and stretched out his hand to Nangong Jingnu: "Your Highness."

    After entering the carriage, after only a few steps, Nangong Jingnu shouted: "Stop!"

    "Hello!" The groom jumped out of the carriage in fear, stood beside the carriage and asked for instructions: "What are your orders, Your Highness?"

    Nangong Jingnu covered her mouth and frowned slightly.

    It was pitch dark inside the car, and Qi Yan, who was "unable to see," asked, "What's wrong with Your Highness?"

    Nangong Jingnu managed to suppress the turmoil in her chest: "This carriage is making me want to vomit."

    "ThenI ordered someone to pass the soft sedan chair?"

    "There is a curfew at this time, every door is closed, and the streets are deserted. Where can I find him?"

    Qi Yan was silent for a moment and replied: "Why don't you abandon the car and walk, ask the coachman to drive behind, and wait until His Highness's discomfort subsides before getting in the car?"

    "That's fine."

    Nangong Jingnu could no longer stand firmly due to the overwhelming force of the liquor. She was wearing cumbersome palace clothes and every step was very difficult.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? We may not reach the princess's house at dawn, if we continue on this way.  The cold wind was biting, and Nangong Jingnu was sweating after drinking, fearing that she might catch the cold.

    Chuntao exclaimed: "Your Highness, be careful!"

    Nangong Jingnu staggered and almost fell. Chuntao and Qiu Ju were shocked and broke out in cold sweat.

    The two groups of palace maids holding lanterns walking on both sides stopped, and the figures on the street swayed with the lanterns.

    "Sisters, please stay."

    After saying that, Qi Yan took the initiative to squat in front of Nangong Jingnu: "Your Highness, please come up. I will carry you back to the house."

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