Reborn as the Savior of a Short-lived Father and Son

"Why do you think you did it?" Wei Yanzhou smiled, "Could it be that there is some grudge between you two?"

He looked at Gu Qinghe, and the understanding in his eyes seemed to tell her that he had seen through all her disguises.

But so what?

Gu Qinghe had already prepared herself to be recognized before coming to the capital. The disguise she gave herself was only superficial. If she was afraid of being recognized, she could have hidden her medical skills like she did in her previous life.

Nothing ventured, nothing gained. She only needed to maximize her abilities and value.

There are those who want to harm her, and naturally there are also those who want to protect her. Of course, this protection is entirely because of her usefulness.

Those people looked down on women in their bones, so naturally they didn't think she could cause any trouble.

Gu Qinghe's heart turned cold, he withdrew his gaze, and said nonchalantly: "You think too much."

The food on the table had not yet been served when someone knocked on the door of the private room. Wei Yanzhou said in a light tone, "Come in."

The door was pushed open. Luo Feng, who still had duck meat in his mouth, turned his head and looked over. Surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes. "Daddy."

He ran down from the stool and rushed towards Shao Wei.

The imagined scene of loving father and filial son did not appear. Shao Wei pushed Luo Feng away with one finger, looking at the oil on the corner of his mouth with disgust, "It's so dirty."

Luo Feng pursed his lips, took out the small handkerchief from his arms and silently wiped his mouth and hands.

For some unknown reason, when Gu Qinghe met Shao Wei's eyes, he suddenly felt guilty.

Why should she feel guilty?

Well, Gu Qinghe attributed this guilty feeling to the fact that she brought Shao Wei's son out to dine with Wei Yanzhou, a scheming man, and had not yet informed Shao Wei.

It's normal for her to feel a little guilty.

Shao Wei seemed to see through her guilty conscience, so he looked away and looked at Wei Yanzhou, saying slowly, "I didn't have time to thank Prince Wei for Gao Cun's matter last time, so now is the day to do it. I'll treat you to a meal today, as a way of thanking Prince Wei."

Ignoring Wei Yanzhou's face that darkened in an instant, Shao Wei directly called the waiter to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks, poured a full bowl of wine and raised it towards Wei Yanzhou, "I'll drink first as a sign of respect, Prince, please feel free to drink."

Wei Yanzhou never knew when General Shao had become so shameless. He took a deep breath, suppressed the nameless anger in his heart, drank a sip of wine perfunctorily, and sneered, "General Shao doesn't have to accompany Princess Lirang?"

"You don't need me," Shao Wei replied while glancing at the wine bowl in front of Gu Qinghe. He took it and poured the wine into his own bowl, then said to her, "This wine is too strong. You'll have a headache if you drink it."

Gu Qinghe hadn't planned to drink at first. Perhaps the time they had spent together had already formed some subtle habits in her, so she wasn't surprised.

She explained in a low voice, "I invited Prince Wei to dinner today to express my gratitude."

Shao Wei nodded, "I know."

He sat down next to Wei Yanzhou, looking like he would not stop drinking until he was drunk, and raised his eyebrows at Wei Yanzhou, "I heard that the prince can drink quite well."

The fight between men always arises inexplicably. Before Gu Qinghe could see the sparks crackling when the two men looked at each other, he saw them drinking one bowl after another.

Resisting the urge to roll their eyes, Gu Qinghe and Luo Feng looked at each other, and the two of them sighed at the same time, "Never mind, we just eat."

It would be such a waste not to eat all the food on the table.

When Gu Qinghe and Luo Feng's bellies were full, the contest between the two finally came to an end.

Gu Qinghe knew that Wei Yanzhou could drink a lot, but he was not very confident about Shao Wei's alcohol tolerance.

But this man couldn't get drunk, his eyes were already red, but his expression remained the same as usual.

Gu Qinghe frowned and snatched his wine bowl, "Don't drink it."

Shao Wei turned his head and looked at her blankly.

He was no longer as decisive as usual, like a cat with its soul taken away. He looked at her with hazy eyes and spoke slowly, as if he was speaking one word at a time. "Why can't I drink it?"

Gu Qinghe: “…”

She held her forehead and said, "It's already like this, why can't I continue drinking?"

Wei Yanzhou stared at the two of them with his dark eyes, wishing he could just pick up Shao Wei and shake him to shake out all the alcohol in his stomach.

What are you pretending for?!

How can a grown man get so drunk after just a few bowls of wine?

Why can't I drink anymore? Don't you know how much alcohol I can drink? He just thought Shao Wei had a good alcohol tolerance. How dare he compete with him with such a low alcohol tolerance——

Before Wei Yanzhou finished complaining in his heart, his mind suddenly became clear as if he had been slapped in the face, and he looked fiercely towards Shao Wei.

The fire in my heart is burning.

He did it on purpose!

It's definitely intentional!

So when Gu Qinghe looked at him, Wei Yanzhou decisively slammed his head on the table, then looked up in confusion and looked at Gu Qinghe with blurred eyes, "Where is this?"

Gu Qinghe: “…”

What to pretend?

Did you really think she didn't see how clear this man's eyes were just now, and how dark his expression was when he stared at Shao Wei?

Gu Qinghe suddenly found it somewhat funny.

She had never seen Wei Yanzhou like this in her previous life. She was the only one who was upset and sad because of Wei Yanzhou's contact with other women. It turned out that he could be jealous too.

But for Gu Qinghe now, apart from being amused and helpless, she didn't feel anything even if Wei Yanzhou was really drunk, let alone pretending to be drunk.

She lowered her head and asked Luo Feng to go to the door to call Wei Yanzhou's followers in. Then she patted Shao Wei's shoulder and asked, "Can we go?"

Shao Wei stood up quickly, frowning, "I'm not drunk, why can't I leave?"

"...Okay, you're not drunk," Gu Qinghe coaxed without any emotion, "Let's go to my place and drink the sobering soup first."

They walked to the door, and Wei Yanzhou could still vaguely hear Shao Wei's voice and Gu Qinghe's tone of voice coaxing him.

He had a blank expression on his face, and the smile that had always been on his face finally disappeared.

The followers stood aside in fear and trepidation, not daring to make a sound.

Wei Yanzhou felt a throbbing pain in his temple, as if something was about to jump out.

The scenes in the dream reappeared before my eyes, as if they had really happened.

In the dream, Gu Qinghe was extremely gentle. Her eyes were no longer cold, no longer evasive, but full of smiles and tenderness. She did not call herself Prince Wei, but called him Wei Yanzhou.

Wei Yanzhou, Wei Yanzhou, Wei Yanzhou.

Coquettish, angry, happy.

The dependence and familiarity in her tone were even stronger than when she called Shao Wei.

It seems as if it should be this way.