Ji Yue stared at the dark thing on the table in silence, and after a while, he asked, "What is this?"

So terrifying, why did it appear on his dinner?

Wei Lian Gongjin replied: "Braised carp."

Ji Yue: "?"

It took him a long time to find an adjective: "It's very fierce."

All burnt.

Wei Lian was even more gentle: "I made it by myself. Don't your Majesty try it?"

He had hope: "I have been doing it for the whole afternoon."

Ji Yue took a deep breath.

"Weilang, if you want to poison the orphan, you might as well say it." Ji Yue looked at the dark carp and said with difficulty, "You can't do this..." He didn't say it in four corners.

Ji Yue felt that this could not be considered a roundabout way, and Wei Lian's intention to poison him was simply clear.

Wei Lian blinked innocently: "I am obeying your orders."

"I didn't tell you to poison."

"I didn't poison me."

"You poisoned this fish to death. The Gu Nai True Dragon Emperor can feel its resentment. If you ruined his daughter's body like this, it was very angry." Ji Yue pointed at the fish's eyes, "You see, it's dead with your eyes closed."

Wei Lian: "..."

The King of Qin is even more capable than him.

"Replace this table of dishes immediately." Ji Yue ordered, "Another jar of plum wine."

The palace servant quickly took away the pile of unknown poisons on the table and replaced them with delicious dishes. The kitchen had long expected that the food made by the young master could not be eaten, so he prepared another portion in advance and could be replaced immediately after the order of the King of Qin.

In fact, Young Master Wei was not thrown out with the pile of poisons, and they already found it incredible.

Wei Lian sat in his original position and murmured: "...this thing is not going well."

Ji Yue: "Why is it wrong?"

"According to the words," Wei Lian said righteously, "Even if I really don't make delicious, your majesty, you should eat it without changing your face, and then praise me for making delicious. This will show your love for me."

Ji Yue did not think: "I am not in love anymore."

Wei Lian was angry: "You can't do this."

Ji Yue mocked: "No matter how difficult it is for people in the storybook to swallow, it has its own appearance, and it also has a color in its fragrance and taste. You don't even have a 'face', so why don't you change your face?"

Wei Lian's beautiful eyes opened slightly: "It turns out that Your Majesty also reads those romantic and romantic books." Otherwise, he would not be so familiar with this routine.

Ji Yue: "…"

Ji Yue was angry and embarrassed: "Shut up and eat."

_

"Today I went out to blow the wind, drink some wine to warm my stomach." Ji Yue poured a glass of wine and handed it to Wei Lian.

Wei Lian did not answer: "Your Majesty, I will not drink."

He specifically emphasized the word "ye".

He really can't cook rice, and he really can't drink wine. I just hope that King Qin will not be embarrassed anymore.

Many people who are and misleading things. People who are very careful in their actions will never give themselves a chance to make mistakes. Therefore, he has never alcohol and is even less clear about his alcohol tolerance.

He had never been , but he had seen others' enness. He started to drink, either cry loudly or curse, and was crazy and ugly. Wei Lian thought about it and thanked others for something like wine.

If you get , say something you shouldn't say in front of the King of Qin and do something you shouldn't do, then you'll be finished?

So he can't drink it.

Never drink.

"Wei Xiaolian, why are you so useless?" Ji Yue despised him every day, "I can't cook or drink wine, and my body is weak, so I'm simply useless. It's not like a lonely person, not for a thousand cups, isn't it?"

Nothing is done: "..."

Yes, you are right.

He saw that the King of Qin was a little . This man spoke very passionately and did not drink much.

"One glass." Ji Yue had a few glasses of wine, and the half- eyes were a little confused. His face was extremely stunning, and his tone was low and seductive. "Just drink a glass."

"Give me a look." Ji Yue approached him, "Wei Xiaolian~"

Wei Lian was so frustrated with goosebumps by the twists and turns of the Qin King.

As far as he goes, he doesn't drink it, he won't give face.

He had no choice but to refuse.

Just a cup...it should be fine?

Wei Lian had no idea about his alcohol tolerance, but he would never pour a glass of wine no matter how he thought about it. Moreover, plum wine is not strong and has little potential, so you can try it.

Thinking of this, Wei Lian finally took the wine cup over and sighed: "Okay..."

He covered his sleeves, frowned, and tilted his neck and drank it all.

Then he put the wine bottle back on the table, his cheeks flushed, and he whispered: "I..."

The next moment, the young man in white lost consciousness and fell on the table.

——Wei Lian is really a cup of wine.

Ji Yue was shocked.

"...Wei Lian?" He called out uncertainly.

The young man responded without any response.

"Wai Lian, wake up." Ji Yue pushed him.

Li Fuquan said carefully: "Your Majesty, Mr. Wei seems to be... ."

"Do you want the slave to continue to prepare sobering soup?"

Ji Yue was speechless for a while.

"No need." He said lightly, "You all go down."

"promise."

When all the palace servants retreated, the enness in Ji Yue's eyes disappeared without a trace, and the Qingming Festival was extremely clear.

What he said is not a lie to not get with a thousand cups.

"Imperial Doctor." Ji Yue called out.

The imperial physician who had been waiting on the side appeared in the hall: "Your Majesty."

"See if he is really ." Ji Yue was still wary of avoiding Wei Lian pretending to be .

The imperial physician stepped forward to check, and then bowed for a moment: "Your Majesty, the young master is really ."

"I understand." Ji Yue's eyebrows were calm, "You retreat too."

The imperial physician bowed and silently retired.

Indoor is silent.

"I thought it was such a difficult person." Ji Yue stared at the young man who was and lying on the table, with a light expression, "I didn't expect that a glass of wine could bring you down."

He never trusted Wei Lian.

Wei Lian was so smart that he had to be careful.

The thin calluses on Wei Lian's hand were always a lingering doubt in his heart.

Wei Lian was awake and had no flaws, so he thought of getting the other person and getting useful news.

The cup is naturally not gentle plum wine, but strong wine with strong stamina.

Even so, he didn't expect Wei Lian to be unable to hold on to a cup.

Ji Yue carried the Wei to the inner hall and placed it on the couch. The young man fell asleep quietly, looking very well-behaved, not like other people, and there was no nonsense or uttering truth after drinking.

Ji Yue frowned in dissatisfaction.

How could he make a cliché when he is so quiet?

Ji Yue looked at him for a moment and got up to call someone to prepare half a bowl of sobering soup, so that he could better answer in the middle of dreams and half awake.

He was getting up, and a hand wearing a silver bracelet grabbed his sleeve.

"...Don't leave." Wei Lian yelled in a low voice.

Ji Yue's eyes were slightly dark.

Wei Lian treats him as his mother again?
To be continued...