I heard that he will die soon

The next morning.

When Yan Qiu opened his eyes, he still couldn't tell what night it was. He lay on the pillow, turned his head and stared at the room for a long time, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.

Head hurts.

What happened yesterday?

Standing up unsteadily, Yan Qiu supported his forehead, aggrieved: "Sister Qingmu...Sister Lanxin..."

After saying that, the door of the room was pushed open, and Lan Xin came in with her things. Seeing Yan Qiu sitting on the bed in her middle coat, she quickly put the things on the table and walked over quickly.

Lan Xin: "My lord, it's very cold today, why are you just sitting like this." While talking, she quickly wrapped him tightly with a quilt.

Yan Qiu looked at her pitifully: "Sister Lan Xin, help me call Brother Xue over, my head hurts."

Hearing this, Lan Xin paused, looked at him delicately for a while, and said, "I'm afraid Mr. Xue won't be here today."

"why?"

Lan Xin: "Mr. Xue doesn't drink well. Every time he drinks, he has to rest for a whole day."

Yan Qiu was aggrieved: "Then, what should I do." It hurts so much, it hurts so badly, and I'm still dizzy.

"Young Master, I feel uncomfortable, so don't do it next time." Lan Xin said, she turned around and brought a white porcelain bowl from the table. There was clear soup in the bowl, with emerald green 'grass' floating on it, which looked pretty.

Yan Qiu: "What is this?"

Lan Xin: "Hangover soup."

Saying that, Lan Xin sat down by the bed, let it cool down spoonful by spoonful, and then fed it to Yan Qiu, saying, "Master, I drank too much, maybe I don't remember. Last night, Master followed Xu Xiao The birds and the others fought hard and drank too much."

When she said this, Yan Qiu remembered something, babbled, and obediently drank the soup, "It seems that there is such a thing."

Lan Xin asked curiously, "My lord, do you still remember what happened before drinking?"

Yan Qiu found it troublesome, pulled out his hands from the bed, took the soup bowl and drank it down, "Well, I have a little impression."

Xu Xiaoniao and that man named Tiesheng began to fight for wine. He was watching for fun, wanting to taste their wine, but he was told that he was a little bitch who couldn't drink, so he better stop drinking. .

One of Yan Qiu's skills as an idiot is to fight wine. Hearing this, he was naturally unconvinced, so he mixed it up in a daze, and then drank heavily with them.

As for what's next...

Yan Qiu: "So that Xu Xiaoniao lost?"

Thinking of the news she got from Ziqi, Lan Xin's expression became more subtle, and she said, "I heard that Xu Xiaoniao got drunk halfway through drinking." As for Yan Qiu, no one knew that he was drunk, and it was even more impossible for him to behave like that. Know when he's drunk.

As for Xu Xiaoniao and others, the leader didn't even find a reason, and directly dumped the matter of going to the Suihe River after the beginning of spring on them.

Very casual.

Hearing this sentence, Yan Qiu was very happy, and puffed up his chest: "Hmph, let him underestimate me!"

Lan Xin had no choice but to say, "Master, he was dressing up as a woman yesterday, and they didn't mean it maliciously."

"I know." At this moment, Yan Qiu's memory is almost backtracked, he waved his hand and said indifferently: "I just think it's fun. But I usually go back to my residence when I'm drunk. Didn't I scare you yesterday?" Thinking about it, I remembered getting up several times last night, but Yan Qiu was in a daze and his memory was not clear.

Lan Xin: "...No."

You were carried back by the leader yesterday. Although you were indeed a little frightened, you were also frightened by the unusual behavior of the leader.

While the two were talking, Hong Duan walked in and saw that Yan Qiu was already awake, and said, "My lord, the leader asked you to go to his place after breakfast."

Yan Qiu blinked, a little cowardly: "Is the leader... angry?"

Hong Duan: "I don't know."

Lan Xin patted his quilt and said, "Young master, don't panic, get out of bed and wash up first."

Yan Qiu: "No."

Although drinking the anti-alcohol soup, the effect is not so fast, and the head still hurts.

Because his condition was not as good as before, and Yan Qiu didn't know if he had done any strange things on the way back yesterday, he might have been seen by the leader, so he was still a little nervous.

Speaking of which, after staying in the Devil's Cult for so long, he was indeed much more relaxed than before.

There are no enemies here, nor enemies.

When Yan Qiu went to find Gui Fei, it was already half an hour later, and the place was still in the study.

Pushing open the door and entering, I saw Gui Fei sitting on a chair, quietly wiping his sword.

Yan Qiu chuckled, slowly moved to his side, and sat down: "Master, the New Year is auspicious."

Gui Fei raised her eyes to look at him, but did not reply, she continued to move her hands, sheathed her sword after a while, and put it aside.

Gui Fei: "Have a headache?"

Yan Qiu nodded obediently.

"You know about Xue Qian?"

Still nodding.

Gui Fei looked at him quietly for a while, and said: "They are still talking about you this morning, so they will ask you to continue drinking next time they have a chance."

Unable to hear the emotion in the teacher's tone, Yan Qiu's eyes wandered, and after a moment of consideration, he said: "How can it be, I won't drink, I won't drink."

Afterwards, Gui Fei said a few more words, but Yan Qiu answered in the negative. Lan Xin and Hong Duan, who were on the side, met and looked at each other.

For some reason, there is an inexplicable illusion that the leader is a father.

While talking, Gui Fei suddenly said: "Who is Su Su?"

Yan Qiu subconsciously wanted to know if he didn't recognize him, but just as he realized the word no, he raised his eyes to meet Gui Fei's gaze, touched his ears, and said, "Susu is my god-sister, did I mention her yesterday?"

Gui Fei: "Yes."

Although the sleeping point was tapped, the point was relieved after sending the person back to the room, and Yan Qiu lay on the bed in a daze without fussing, so he didn't tap him again.

Yan Qiu didn't know that he still had the habit of talking while drinking. He recalled for a long time that he couldn't remember what the hell he was talking about, but Wei Susu didn't have anything to hide. The prefect's daughter. But she is just a little girl, and has nothing to do with the world."

Gui Fei nodded upon hearing this, "Yes."

He didn't continue to ask, Yan Qiu wondered why he suddenly asked this question, and asked, "What did I say yesterday?"

Gui Fei: "You asked Susu to pour you a cup of tea."

Yan Qiu: "That's it?"

Gui Fei: "Yes."

Yan Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, "She often takes care of me, maybe I'm thirsty, so I want to drink tea."

Gui Fei didn't speak.

The left and right ghosts didn't mean to scold him, so Yan Qiu's mind became active, he lay down on the table, and said, "Master, is brother Xue really that bad at drinking?"

It is said that he only poured Xue Qian a glass of wine and poured it?

Gui Fei looked at him and sneered, "He has his own anti-alcohol pills, but you took it too suddenly and he was unprepared, which allowed you to succeed."

Only a few people knew about Xue Qian's poor drinking capacity. Later, he specially researched a kind of anti-alcohol pill for this matter. Take one pill before drinking.Many members of the congregation thought that he was a very good drinker, but Yan Qiu confusedly exposed him last night.

When Xue Qian woke up, she might be annoyed for a while when she thought about it, but it wasn't a big deal.

That person usually doesn't take his face seriously, he just made the anti-alcoholic pill for fun.

Yan Qiu didn't think about it so much, and focused all his attention on the hangover pill, "Is there such a good thing? Do you have it, Master?"

Gui Fei raised her eyebrows slightly: "I don't need it."

"Huh?" Yan Qiu blinked, "Is the leader not drunk after a thousand cups?"

Gui Fei looked at him quietly, did not deny it, and said instead: "If you like to drink, drink it."

Yan Qiu hurriedly shook his head, then covered his head, and assured him: "I won't drink anymore, I really won't drink anymore."

Seeing that he was so serious, Gui Fei raised her eyebrows slightly and said nothing more.

Yan Qiu remembered something, and asked: "Our teacher held a banquet yesterday, what about those people from Feiyan Palace?"

Gui Fei: "Lan Xin."

Lan Xin took a step forward, bowed her knees to salute, and explained to Yan Qiu: "These two days are off, and the people from Feiyan Palace are their duty, so naturally they also rest. I heard that they went down the mountain yesterday. The town below the mountain must have been quite lively."

Yan Qiu was curious: "Aren't you afraid that they will just run away like this?"

Lan Xin smiled, gentle and picturesque, "No, they are decent, and they want to save face the most. Even in case, if such a thing can be done, we have a way to make them lose face."

Yan Qiu: "...Oh."

Just now, I suddenly felt that there seemed to be a slight error in Lan Xin's image.

Well, a little naughty, but not annoying.