The heroine has been with me for a hundred years (quick travel) + extra episode

She slept through the night.

An He sighed helplessly, helped the bed under him to sit up, and cast his gaze in the direction where Luo Jinshu was.

She saw that this man was actually drinking, and she didn't know how many cups Luo Jinshu had drunk since she fell asleep. Anyway, the whole room was full of alcohol.

"What are you doing?" An He asked worriedly. Although Jin'er had told her before that Luo Jinshu liked to drink, she had never seen him.

Seeing her drinking suddenly this time, An He was really uncomfortable.

"Are you awake?" Hearing An He's voice, Luo Jinshu was taken aback for a moment, and then asked her casually, but he didn't turn around, and still turned his back to her, "Did you sleep well?"

"Very good." An He said, with a little embarrassment in his tone, "Thanks to you."

"That's good." Luo Jinshu nodded in response, then raised his hand and pointed at the table, and ordered another cup, "Come and have a drink with me, the current atmosphere is just right Have a few drinks."

What are you drinking?

An He thought to himself.

You've definitely had a lot of drinks.

An He shook his head, he didn't dare to tell Luo Jinshu these things, he just picked up the wine glass obediently, filled the wine and brought it to Luo Jinshu's side to drink.

Luo Jinshu moved to the side, leaving a place for her, and the two sat in front of such a small window, staring at the moon outside the window and drinking one cup after another.

In the end, An He was even drunk.

She was already incapable of drinking, and this body was weak, and the wine in the glass was strong, her cheeks were flushed before she knew it.

Even the body began to heat up, as if a fire was burning inside.

An He paused for a moment, originally holding the glass wobbly, wanting to bargain with Luo Jinshu, but he lost his grip on one of his hands, and the full glass of wine spilled directly on Luo Jinshu.

"Yes, I'm sorry!" Seeing Luo Jinshu's appearance of drinking, An He panicked immediately, and hurriedly got up and looked for a place to put a basin in the house, preparing to wipe her with a towel.

"It's okay." Luo Jinshu shook his head, and didn't care too much, because his cheeks were a little red because of drinking a lot of wine.

An He only took her as a polite word, and wobbled to the basin while leaning on the wall.

For some unknown reason, she just felt that her body was getting hotter.

"Why else, I'm so ashamed." The system comforted her in his mind, with a smile in his voice.

"That's it." Seeing what he said, An He didn't think much about it. Anyway, his head was dizzy now, and he couldn't think clearly.

"Come back quickly and continue drinking." Luo Jinshu by the window called her, his eyes were stained with moonlight, and he looked extremely bright, "I'm waiting for you."

"Well, here we come." An He nodded in response, and was about to go back with the towel dangling in his hand, but suddenly saw something lying in the flower pot beside him.

It's like...the paper that wrapped those medicines.

When he realized this, An He was shocked in his heart.

But what made her feel even more frightened was not knowing these things.

Because the powder wrapped in that paper has disappeared at this moment.

Could it be that Luo Jinshu gave her all the wine? !

Thinking of this, An He felt that his body was getting hotter, and his cheeks were getting redder, completely burning up.

Chapter 110 Seven

Luo Jinshu has always liked to drink strong alcohol.

Or in other words, it's not because of liking, but simply forming a habit.

When she was a child, she lived in no fixed place, wandering around in various thatched huts and ruined temples. She lived a life without a meal, and she was very thin, almost skinny. Serious and minor illnesses have never stopped.

But she didn't feel too uncomfortable at that time. A child who has never tasted sweetness will not think about sweetness at all.

Until one day later, when she was resting in a ruined temple, she met an old Taoist priest in ragged clothes.

At that time, the Taoist priest had a jug pinned to his waist, and since he entered the ruined temple, he began to hold the jug and drink with his neck up, enjoying himself for a while.

Luo Jinshu had never drunk this kind of thing, and he didn't know what the wine tasted like, but judging from the appearance of the Taoist priest, he guessed that the wine must taste good.

Thinking of this, Luo Jinshu curled up, and hid himself in the weeds again.

No matter how delicious the wine is, it has nothing to do with her, and she can't taste it anyway.

It's getting colder and colder, and it's the most difficult season of the year, and life is the most important thing. She has to think about how to continue living.

Luo Jinshu thought happily here, and didn't notice at all that the Taoist priest had stopped drinking since some time ago, and a pair of clear eyes that didn't match his age had already looked towards her.

"Hey, that little beggar over there!" the Taoist priest called to her, "Did you just keep staring at me?"

When Luo Jinshu saw that he was calling her, she felt a little flustered, but she didn't move, she was still nestled in the same place, and just said nothing in a muffled voice.

"Do you want to taste my wine?" The Taoist laughed, then got up and moved to Luo Jinshu, squatting in front of the straw pile to look at her, "wine is really delicious, once drunk Solve thousands of worries."