"It's okay." Xi Liuyuan looked at Sang Zhi with a calm expression: "I wonder how much Prince Bei Li drinks?"
Sang Zhi said lazily: "Try."
"Please." Xi Liuyuan held the cup.
Sang Zhi took the wine jar from Ye Qianning's hand: "The cup is so boring."
"Come here, serve the wine." Xi Liuyuan said calmly.
Not long after, the boy from Xianhai Tower came upstairs carrying jars of wine.
Everyone at the banquet saw Mr. Chen drinking at the table, and the other tables were also lively, and Zhuliu also started drinking at the same time.
Jar after jar of wine was brought to the banquet. Everyone was relatively reserved at first, but then they let go, and the sound of fist-pumping became louder and louder.
Ye Qianning was forbidden by her father to drink too much, so she drank a lot secretly.
Mr. Chen has not drank for many years, so today he was happy and had a few more drinks, making his head feel dizzy.
"Master, let me help you go back to rest first."
"No problem, no problem, I'm happy today, so happy, Fat Tuan... Master is happy today." Mr. Chen grabbed her hand, feeling a little drunker.
"Master, you are drunk, you can't drink anymore." Ye Qianning took the cup from his hand.
"I won't drink anymore. If Fat Tuan doesn't let me drink, Master won't drink anymore."
"Master." Ye Qianning helped him up: "Disciple, I will take you back to your room first."
"good."
Mr. Chen was not drunk, he just felt dizzy.
Ye Qianning looked at the people on the table who continued to drink, as well as the guests at other seats: "Luo Xuan asked the kitchen to prepare more sobering soup."
"yes."
Luo Xuan left.
Ye Qianning sent Mr. Chen back to his room, raised his hand and put a pill into his mouth.
"Pang Tuan, Master is really not drunk, Master is very sober." Mr. Chen's face was a little red, his head was dizzy, but he was very conscious.
"I know."
Mr. Chen held her hand tightly: "Pang Tuan, Master has seen the letter you wrote, and Master also understands that you may not be able to move... such a serious injury... it has been hard on you these years."
No words can express what is in my heart, and when it comes to my mouth, I don’t know where to start.
"Not bitter."
There is someone to wait for, and everything you go through is worth it.
"The Taoist who took you away back then, was he the one who saved you?"
"Um."
"Since he saved you, why didn't he give you food and starve you like this?" Elder Chen felt very distressed.
"...Actually, it happened for a reason. I didn't lose weight because of hunger. I grew up." Ye Qianning didn't expect that the note she wrote in the bottle to complain about the old saying would actually float to the shore.
She wrote a lot of bottles to report that she was safe, but she didn't let the bottles for eating get into their hands.
"No matter how big you grow, there is a limit. You are all skin and bones, and every bit of flesh is gone." Mr. Chen said and wiped his eyes.
"Master, don't cry, I'm not too thin." Ye Qianning couldn't help but said, "I will take supplements in the future, and I will definitely be able to gain weight."
Mr. Chen wiped away his tears and nodded: "I need to replenish my body. When I go home, I need to replenish it."
"Dong dong"
There was a knock on the door.
Immediately afterwards, Xiang Minghou opened the door and came in, followed by Zhan Chi, Qian Fanji and Gu Shuo. The whole room suddenly smelled of alcohol.
"Dad, have you drunk the hangover soup?" Ye Qianning stood up.
"Well, Dad is not drunk." He waved to Marquis Ming.
"I'm not drunk either." Zhan Chi's face turned red, and he didn't seem drunk after hearing what he said.
Qian Fanji's face was slightly red, and she didn't seem drunk. Only Gu Shuo felt dizzy and dizzy. He stretched out his hand to hold the door frame, his eyes were very red.
Ye Qianning saw that each of them drank a lot, and those who said they were not drunk were almost drunk.
(End of chapter)
