"Can't drink it?" Lu Yan sobered up a little in an instant, took out a handkerchief and wiped his soiled sleeves, leaned back on the back of the chair, and looked at the two of them coldly.

"Lord Wang, Fugui just used the wrong tea, this is not sobering tea," Chunyan knelt at his feet, kowtowed in a panic, "Chunyan, let people make another cup and serve it." ”

Seeing that Chunyan suddenly rushed in, the smile on Fugui's face was put away, and he also knelt on the ground, but he didn't say a word.

"No need." Although Lu Yan's head was still a little dizzy, he was already awake for seven or eight minutes.

The master and servant had a conflict because of the tea, and Chunyan did not hesitate to use a hidden weapon, indicating that there must be something wrong with the tea.

As for what the problem was, Lu Yan couldn't see it for a while

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