The stairs of the bamboo building were narrow, and Jun Crimson leaned sideways on the railing before allowing Feng Xinglan to walk over, and when they staggered, the distance between the two was no more than half a foot.

The light fragrance mixed with the aroma of wine lingered from the end of the nose, making Jun Crimson a little trance.

She stood in the stairwell for a moment, then slowly walked into the small hall on the second floor. Then she found that Feng Xinglan was already lying on her side on a soft couch where she often slept, with one arm supporting her head, looking in her direction.

Jun Crimson's heart jumped, almost doubting that he had seen him.

But when he really looked at him, he found that his eyes were very empty, he didn't focus on her at all, he was more like he was thinking about things with his head, and even rubbed his eyebrows frequently with one hand, his face became redder and redder, and the smell of alcohol between his breaths became heavier and heavier. So much so that he had been lying here for less than a moment, and the hall was already filled with the smell of his wine.

Fortunately, the smell of his wine doesn't stink, otherwise Jun Crimson would have the urge to throw him out!

She took a light breath and it was good!

It's good that he is drunk here, so he saves her and goes to the Xinglan Emperor Palace again.

She stood in a corner waiting for him to fall asleep, but Feng Xinglan looked a little uncomfortable, turning over and over there, but closed her eyes, but her eyelashes often trembled, and her eyebrows were almost wrinkled.

Although drunk people are often like this, it always feels a little strange to appear on Feng Xinglan. After all, he was drunk and quiet, and he didn't move when he lay down, and fell asleep directly. This time, it turned over like a pancake.

Will you give him too much medicinal wine? Are there any side effects?

Jun Scarlet's heart rose with worry, she didn't hate Feng Xinglan very much now, after all, he also had hardships at that time, but she really let go of this relationship, and didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore, so she was always cold and polite.

She drugged him just to get the news she wanted, not to kill and hurt him......

She was thinking about it when a small bird suddenly flew in outside the window, chirping around the wind and stars.

Feng Xinglan was noisy, and he didn't open his eyes, and flicked his fingers: "Don't be noisy!" ”

A wisp of wind swept through the bird, and then the open window closed automatically.

Jun Crimson: "......"

Feng Xinglan rubbed his forehead there again, and muttered: "My head hurts-" turned over, facing inward.

Jun Scarlet sighed secretly, walked out silently, went out of the bamboo building, found a secluded corner, took out the transmission note, and contacted his master.

Emperor Mo Chuan was still very easy to contact, and soon picked it up, Jun Scarlet chatted with him for a few words and then asked the question: "Master, can you only drink one or two truth-telling wine at a time?" Will I be poisoned if I drink too much? ”

"Of course." Emperor Mo Chuan spoke: "One cup is enough!" This wine is so expensive, since one glass is enough, how can it be possible to give the other party more to drink? ”

Jun Scarlet was silent for a moment: "What if you accidentally let the other party drink more?" ”

Emperor Mo Chuan's voice on the other end was heavy: "This ...... I can't say, there are no examples to testify, but according to the efficacy of the drug, the teacher estimates that once you drink too much, you will wet the bed without knowing it, and you will become a fool at worst......"

Jun Scarlet's heart jumped: "No...... It's not that serious, is it? ”

Emperor Mo Chuan seemed to yawn: "It's hard to say, so ah, Xiao Chongxi, you have to save some wine." For the teacher, if it is an immortal physique, a cup can be put down, don't waste it on me. ”

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That's it, what's it?