The jug brought by Xie Wenrui is indeed not ordinary, it has its own universe inside, and the clear wine can never be poured like that, Qin Changyuan watched his movements, his eyes gradually filled with envy.

"I said, where did you get this baby?"

Xie Wenrui didn't know how to answer. Rubbing his chin with his fingers, he smiled softly: "This is a Tiangong pot, imitating Wu Nian's ice jade pot. In addition to forming its own universe inside, it can also warm wine. It's all because There are some magic tools that I don’t use often at home, it’s a pity that I lost them, so I put them away, and they happened to come in handy today.”

Qin Changyuan poured several cups of hot wine into his throat, and his pupils were naturally shrouded in a layer of water. He looked at Xie Wenrui with his chin on his hands: "Your family is prominent, and you can have whatever you want, why even a Qianlongyin is needed?" To buy favors and get them?"

Xie Wenrui waved his hand quickly: "I wish you where you are, Qianlongyin is hard to come by, and it is extremely precious. Even if I have it at home, I would not dare to squander it casually. I wish you would make fun of me again."

Qin Changyuan squinted his eyes with a smile: "I spent [-] spirit stones on you to take a picture of it, how are you going to pay me back this favor?"

Xie Wenrui said very seriously: "I will return the spirit stones in full, and in the future, if it is useful to get my place, you can mention it as you like."

Qin Changyuan didn't say anything, but smiled happily. He clinked glasses with Xie Wenrui and turned to look for Xiao Yi again.

At that time Xiao Yi was holding onto the cup without making any movement, only when he heard Qin Changyuan calling him did he regain his senses.

Qin Changyuan asked: "Why don't you drink?"

Xiao Yi looked up at him, holding the white jade cup with his knuckles, without any further hesitation, he raised his head and poured the wine into his mouth.

This was his first time drinking alcohol, and the spicy liquor rolled into his throat, causing a scalding pain.

What's so good about wine? He still hasn't figured out why his master loved drinking this kind of thing so much.

As soon as Xiao Yi put the white jade cup on the table, Qin Changyuan filled it up for him: "You see, it's your first time drinking, so you must have a good time, right?"

Xiao Yi looked down at Qin Changyuan, paused for a moment, and finally returned to the wine glass.

He is not afraid of getting drunk. Back then, his master used all means to understand the poison in his body, and finally created a formula. The original idea was that after using this formula, the circulation of spiritual power in the body would be accelerated and the toxins would be discharged.

However, the two masters and apprentices studied for a long time, and found that this formula cannot expel the poison in the body, but it has a miraculous effect on sweating, especially it can bring out the alcohol in the body, so that people will not be drunk after a thousand cups.

Daoist Wu Nian at that time was very helpless, so he named this formula Bijiu Jue and left it behind.

Now that things have happened, Qin Changyuan probably doesn't even remember that there is such a formula.

Xiao Yi didn't know how much he could drink, but just to be on the safe side, before entering the small courtyard, he took advantage of Qin Changyuan's inattention and used the drinking avoidance formula.

Therefore, no one can get him drunk now.

After drinking for three rounds, Xie Wenrui had already surrendered first, his cheeks were as red as apples, and he lay unconscious on the small stone table.

Qin Changyuan drank a lot, and he was a little shaky when he stood up. He looked down at Xiao Yi who was sitting firmly like a bell, and said, "Are you okay?"

Just as Xiao Yi wanted to shake his head, he suddenly remembered that Qin Changyuan had been persuading him to drink just now, pouring him one cup after another, and even willing to use the trick of hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating one thousand and five for him to drink two glasses of wine .

Qin Changyuan's intentions were obvious.

Drunk everyone present except himself.

Xiao Yi's eyes darkened, and he fell face down on the table without saying a word.

The sound of "Boom" was earth-shattering.

Qin Changyuan snorted, patted Xiao Yi's cheek, and lowered his voice: "It's quite drinkable, brother Xiao, but you're far behind me, so get a good night's sleep."

Qin Changyuan's reason for wanting to get Xie Wenrui and Xiao Yi drunk is very simple. He has already figured out the date. The night when he returns to the academy is the middle of the month. Xie Wenrui will definitely bring the wine with him. If he can't get away, Xiao Yi was staring at him again, he couldn't openly leave.

But if he took the opportunity to get the two of them drunk, he could save a lot of talking.

Qin Changyuan shook his drunken head, faced the moonlight, and walked towards the door.

After Qin Changyuan left, Xiao Yi immediately sat up straight, his eyes shone horribly under the moonlight.

The moon was in the middle of the sky, the door of the school's husband's study was wide open, and the warm candlelight inside diffused to the outside.

There was not much movement in the house, Qin Changyuan lay down in the grass by the door, and looked inside.

He remembered that it was midnight when Xiao Yun's poisonous Gu poisoned him, and there was still some time, he needed to disguise himself.

The last time it happened that Xiao Yunjin passed out due to the unbearable pain, and he couldn't see his face, so he escaped unharmed.

Qin Changyuan knew Xiao Yunjin very well, and he knew that once Xiao Yunjin had doubts about something, he would try his best to find out.

For example, whether Master Wu Nian died or not.

Qin Changyuan didn't think that now was a good time to reveal his identity. The Qing emperor broke through the seal and was watching; Knowing is even more unreliable; the jihad 200 years ago caused many elites of the five realms to fall, and now it is an embarrassing period when there is no success, and the aristocratic family has nothing to do.

The current Five Realms is like a powder keg, only a little spark is needed to ignite it.

At this time, Qin Changyuan couldn't reveal his identity even more.

Even if he couldn't hide it anymore and was discovered by someone, then at least the timing would be after he got the Chuyun Sword.

Qin Chang is willing to drink alcohol, although he is sober in major matters, but not so rational in minor matters.

He took out a piece of cinnabar, imitating women's make-up, and painted it on his cheeks and lips, and finally felt that it was not enough, so he painted it on his eyelids.

He was ready for everything, and the hour was past.

Qin Changyuan took a deep breath and tiptoed in.

Xiao Yunjin deliberately did not close the door of the study today, and also deliberately lit the candles.

He obviously hates this day in the middle of the month on weekdays, but today he was unexpectedly looking forward to it.

Bone-piercing pain was faintly coming from all over the body, but he deliberately ignored it, and supported it with the faint and vague hope in his heart, until he heard the slight rustling sound of clothes coming from the door.

At that moment, it was like fireworks rising into the sky. I don't know what it was that he deliberately kept in his heart for 500 years. In short, at this moment, it bloomed brilliantly in the night sky.

The pain this time was worse than last time, he couldn't even move, the severe pain wasted his will and devastated his body, he endured so much pain that his limbs twitched.

As soon as Qin Changyuan entered, he saw this scene that made him feel distressed.

He hadn't seen Xiao Yunjin for a while, Xiao Yunjin seemed to have lost some weight, his lips were chapped and bleeding, his brows were furrowed from the torment of the poison, his hands were tightly clutching the armrests of the chair, and his veins burst out.

Qin Changyuan sighed softly, walked away softly and wanted to blow out the burning candle, but Xiao Yunjin didn't know where the strength came from, so he grabbed him.

Xiao Yi is now half conscious and half demented. He does things entirely by instinct, but he has rational attempts to control his instinct.

Qin Changyuan was startled, but he gave up the idea. He walked over, hugged Xiao Yi's head in his arms, and softly coaxed him: "It doesn't hurt anymore...it doesn't hurt anymore..."

Xiao Yun bowed down now, and obediently buried himself in Qin Changyuan's arms. His whole body was in severe pain, and the strength of his arm holding Qin Changyuan gradually increased.

With all his strength, he raised his head and opened his eyelids...

I want to see his master's face.

But in an instant, what came into my eyes was a mess of red, like dirty blood at the scene of a crime.

Xiao Yunjin was startled, and almost lost his breath.

However, when his strength was exhausted, before his rationality gradually dissipated, his peripheral vision caught a little red on the plain white belt of the visitor in a trance.

It is bright red and full of wishing knots.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_Actually Xiao Xiao can’t drink at all, if he doesn’t have the formula to avoid drinking, he’ll just pour it down.

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