Drunk Yangzhou

"What a troubled time to be friends." Fu Yiting drank the wine in his glass in one breath, and he felt more and more interesting to get along with Xiao Ge, "Then tell me, the current situation is such a mess, where should we start?"

Xiao Ge had already drunk enough today, Jin Panlu couldn't drink it for a long time, seeing the person across from him drinking one glass after another, he secretly sighed that he had a huge drink, with a smile on his face, he refilled the wine again, "I mean from What does Qishao think of King Yu's attack?"

Fu Yiting's heart sank. The two of them actually had the same idea. He had already started a game in Luoyang and had achieved initial results, but this must not be revealed in advance, so he immediately covered it up with a smile, "Are you attacking? Brother Yu has to pay my military salary."

Seeing that he didn't tell the truth, Xiao Ge simply pointed out, "We won't take action yet, we just need to wait."

Fu Yiting secretly scolded Xiao Ge for being shrewd. He thought about it carefully, and Xiao Ge took advantage of this game. He was racking his brains to find a way to get it back, when he suddenly felt a numbness in his arm, as if there was a bug in his flesh and blood. Crawling over, I thought it was an illusion, but then my internal organs also started to itch.

Fu Yiting's face suddenly changed color, and when he looked at Xiao Ge's cup of gold plate dew, he barely moved, his dark eyes shot out a cold light, "In this wine..." As he spoke, he felt his body itch even more It was terrible, like being soaked in charcoal fire magma, he could hardly hold on, Fu Yiting gasped and leaned on the long table.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Ge was taken aback, and hurriedly got up and walked around the table to help him, "Qishao, what's wrong?"

Fu Yiting understood everything, and when he raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, "Are you still asking me? You know what's in the wine best!"

Xiao Ge's heart was beating like a drum, and his hands were shaking. Although he didn't give orders to do anything, it's hard to guarantee that Bai Song'an listened to Wen Zheng's orders...

He was thinking wildly at a loss, but the man leaned over with a mouthful of wine in his mouth, grabbed his neck with one hand, pushed him down forcefully with the other, and then rolled his thin lips involuntarily, curling his domineering tongue The scented wine was sent in together and stirred in Xiaoge's mouth... The two were dressed one in black and one in white, lying on the ground with the other lying on their backs, struggling fiercely. Looking from a distance, they seemed to be taking the joy of Wushan by force. ...

I don't know if it is the despair of dying, or the desire that has been hidden for a long time.Breathing disorderly, panting again and again, the candle flame frantically beating, all the shadows in front of my eyes are blurred, and I am shocked to feel that the world has turned upside down...

This is clearly the way of desperadoes, Xiao Ge was suppressed and kissed by him, his eyes were already moist, he never thought that Fu Yiting would pull himself into the water in this way, the amber liquor was in the two A few drops overflowed from the man's mouth, dripping all over his face, Xiao Ge couldn't resist him, so he had to bite Fu Yiting's lips and tongue hard, Fu Yiting's mouth hurt, and he also ruthlessly pulled Xiao Ge's hair crown, Xiao Ge raised his head like this, the remaining wine in his mouth Fluid slides down the throat into the abdomen.

Seeing Xiao Ge swallowed the wine, Fu Yiting let him go, his face was so cold that there was no expression, he just gritted his teeth and said: "If you want to kill me with poison, you can bury me with you!"

"You are really crazy!" As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ge slapped his cheek, and half of his face was burning hot, and his mouth was bitten so sweet, and there still seemed to be thousands of small organs inside. The insects were crawling, his chest seemed to be blocked, his breathing was difficult, and he couldn't explain clearly... Fu Yiting struggled for a while, his eyes were spinning, and he fell down beside the table... Xiao Ge didn't care about him at the moment, he was already Standing up tremblingly, he staggered out of the room.

Bai Song'an was on duty in the courtyard, when he saw Xiao Ge coming out with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, with a wet blush around his lips, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind at that moment, he was so frightened that he was out of his wits, and rushed to meet him.

"Give me... the antidote." Without waiting for him to ask, Xiao Ge panted heavily, and firmly grasped Bai Song'an's hand.

Bai Song'an was startled, "My lord, I followed your order tonight...didn't act?"

"Are you sure?" Xiao Ge squinted his eyes in surprise, "But Fu Yiting said...there is something in the wine...you didn't do what Mr. Wen wanted?"

"Everything at the banquet is fine. The lord didn't say anything. How dare I decide on my own." Bai Song'an carefully recalled every detail of preparing the dinner. He carefully checked every dish and every pot of wine. They are all the personal guards of the Xiao family, so there is no possibility of mistakes.Thinking of this, he calmed down a bit, and felt that Xiao Ge's palms were sticky and wet, still trembling, and he didn't know what happened inside, so he asked, "Is the prince feeling unwell?"

Xiao Ge closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, but he didn't notice anything unusual... Could it be that Fu Yiting was just making fun of himself?Taking the opportunity in the name of drinking...Thinking of this, his crown-like face flushed immediately, but then he thought that Fu Yiting's appearance just now didn't look like a play, so he collected himself and led several people outside the courtyard Personal guard, return to Nian Song Pavilion.

Pushing open the door, the room was silent, Xiao Ge saw that the man was still lying in the original position, his body was extremely hot, but his handsome face was pale, he frowned and thought for a long time, and finally sighed softly, "Carry him to the bedroom in the backyard , and find the doctor from the Xiao residence."

At the end of the day, the pine shadows under the moon trembled lonely, the courtyard was so quiet that only the running water could be heard, the tea on the table had been cold long ago, Bai Song'an motioned for the maid to pour new tea, but Xiao Ge stopped him, he sipped the tea Seeing a few doctors rushing into the bedroom with a medicine box, he was extremely hesitant: It is God’s will for King Qin to fall ill...Do I still want to save him...

Just as she was thinking like this, she heard Bai Song'an yell, "Protect the lord!"

Xiao Ge raised his eyes, more than a dozen men in black had descended from the sky, surrounded him in groups, and the long sword in the leader's hand had already pressed against his throat. "Where is King Qin now?!"

This change was so sudden that the people in the courtyard sneaked in without even hearing any abnormal movement, which showed his superb martial arts skills.

Xiao Ge gave a faint smile, raised his hand, and signaled the surrounding guards to retreat, he only laughed and called the leader: "Sure enough, he is a master among the golden armored soldiers, his actions are secretive and invisible, and his moves are as fast as a row... Yizhi, but I Really did not harm your prince, he is now in a coma, I also asked the best doctor in Yangzhou City to see..."

Lin Yizhi saw that he had seen through his identity, so he pulled off his mask, revealing a sweaty face, his expression could not hide his panic, and his voice trembled faintly, "I can't believe what you said now, if our lord If there is any mistake, don't blame Lin for not thinking about the old relationship!"

Just as Xiao Ge was about to speak, he heard the man in black with a knife behind Lin Yi shout: "Lin Zi, what are you talking to him about?! Xiao Ge, take us to see the prince!"

Hearing his shrill voice, Xiao Ge knew that it was Zheng Qian who humiliated him when he first met, and secretly sighed in his heart, if something really happened to Fu Yiting, today's matter might not be able to end, thinking of Wen Zheng's words that "changes come later" , he really regretted it 1 times, so he had no choice but to lead them to the room.

Song Wuji, a famous Yangzhou doctor, had just given Fu Yiting his pulse. When he turned around and saw a large group of people holding Xiao Ge in, he couldn't help being startled. Just as he was about to speak, Zheng Qian put a long knife on his neck, "My lord is now how?"

Song Wuji broke out in a cold sweat immediately, he glanced at Xiao Ge shyly, and replied truthfully: "Although the patient's pulse was chaotic just now, he is now stable as usual... I guess it's because he has too much fire in his heart and drank too much rice wine. Initiate an emergency. The patient must not drink alcohol or be exposed to heat in the future, otherwise the situation just now may occur..."

"Nonsense!" Listening to the absurdity, Lin Yizhi handed the sword to the men in black around him, and took his own pulse. He has learned so much fur medicine, and he still knows the pulse. Feeling Fu Yiting's steady and powerful pulse, he couldn't help feeling Stunned, he turned his head and whispered to Zheng Qian: "My lord seems to be really fine."

Zheng Qian waved his hand, "Don't look at me, I don't know how to feel the pulse." He turned to Song Wuji, pointed at Fu Yiting and said, "Prescribe him a prescription so that he can wake up as soon as possible."

Song Wuji sighed, so he had no choice but to grind and brush on the desk, "Then the old man will prescribe some prescriptions for calming the fire and clearing the heart."

This place in Changchun Ridge was brightly lit all night. The room was full of golden-armored guards in night clothes, while the roof outside was covered with silver-clothed Wu soldiers from the Xiao family. They raised their bows and aimed at the sword in Lin Yizhi's hand. They are all stiff and sore... Xiao Ge has been in the vortex for a long time, but he has calmed down, sitting cross-legged on the side mat, breathing evenly, as if he has settled down.

"You, come here and replace me!" Lin Yizhi raised his arm sorely, and called a golden armored soldier to replace him. He rubbed his shoulders and went to talk to Zheng Qian in front of the bed, "The medicine has been fed for an hour, why is it still not effective?"

"How do I know." Zheng Qian silently stared at Fu Yiting's face, but also lost his mind.

"My lord has always been strong. Since there is no sign of poisoning...how could it be..." Lin Yizhi frowned as he thought about it, and suddenly his heart paused—could it be that the lord has an unknown hidden disease?

He was thinking about it, but he heard Zheng Qian shouting happily: "The prince is awake!"