MTL - Immortal Wife Can’t Be Provoked-Chapter 84 Alcoholism

Jiang Xiaoyue grinned, "Nothing, uncle, your alcohol is really good, it can be so powerful the first time you drink"

Then she poured a full glass of wine into the glass.

...

Jiang Xiaoyue began to suspect that there was something wrong with the wine. The boy was persuaded by her to drink five or six pounds of wine. Why was he still not responding at all? This is not in line with scientific logic!

This time she poured a glass of wine for herself, and she had to taste what went wrong with the wine.

"Uncle, I don't have much to say, I'll do it first." She finished the drink in a glass with a sip.

The taste of the wine is okay, this is definitely a Baidu wine.

She looked at the boy next to her again.

Seeing the boy sitting next to him shaking her body, she felt a joy.

The son's face was dangling in front of her.

"Finally it's about to fall ..." Jiang Xiaoyue's head was buried on the table as soon as he finished speaking.

It turned out that the son wasn't about to fall, but Jiang Xiaoyue had fallen.

Jiang Xiaoyue forgot that although she herself is not drunk by a thousand glasses, she cannot drink Baidu's wine.

She will pour a glass of wine.

The boy looked at the woman who fell because of a glass of wine and laughed.

There was no difference between wine and water in his mouth, and he forgot to tell her.

He smiled and shook his head, ready to get up and call.

However, when he glanced over her face, he realized that her face was unnaturally red.

He immediately probed her condition with mysterious energy.

The mysterious air is chaotic, the meridians are thick and thin, the blood is not flowing, and the internal organs are not good.

She was poisoned!

Is wine poisonous?

He immediately took the wine under his nose and sniffed. It was not poisonous. It was indeed wine!

In any case, help her detoxify first.

He gently held her from the stool to the bed in the side hall.

The son was on the bedstring, and his right hand was placed lightly on her sleeve. Xuanqi passed through her sleeve and spread into her body.

When that mysterious spirit wandered around Jiang Xiaoyue's body for a week and a day, her complexion recovered.

He retracted his hand and watched the beautiful face quietly.

For thousands of years, she was the one he had found to look most similar to her, especially the plum birthmark on her forehead.

Although some of her Ji's foreheads also had plum blossom birthmarks, none of them looked like hers.

Is he right this time?

He smiled slightly as she looked at her slightly raised eyelashes.

"My son, your stand-in has returned" Leqin's voice sounded in his sense.

Then he got up and left.

When the son left, Jiang Xiaoyue, who had her eyes closed, opened her eyes suddenly.

He must have noticed that she was awake, but that was what happened.

Jiang Xiaoyue was very angry and depressed, because for the first time, she wanted to get drunk, but she did not expect that she was drunk first, and she was also alcoholic!

Is this boy boundless? She just got a glass of alcoholism, but he drank a full 30 glasses! No response at all!

She was still thinking about drunk him, and then canceled the contract with him.

What else did he say he never drank, this is definitely false! He must be a big drinker! You are not drunk when you drink so much alcohol!

She stood up and walked to the door to see Hongxiu and Leqin standing there.

"Leqin, why are you here?" Jiang Xiaoyue asked puzzled.

Leqin lowered her head, and said coldly, "I will be responsible for the daily living of Wu Ji in the future."

Jiang Xiaoyue laughed, so good, it's good to send such a master to watch her around her!

Unfortunately, this time Jiang Xiaoyue really thought wrong. He sent the music not because of the strength of the music. The son took the music into consideration because he was the only person familiar with her here.

Jiang Xiaoyue stepped forward and held Leqin's hand. "How old is this sister? I'm thirteen this year. May I call your sister?"

Le Qin's face was still cold, "I'm a hundred and twenty. Wu Ji can't call me like this, otherwise I will be punished."

Jiang Xiaoyue originally wanted to have a good relationship with Leqin, but did not expect to hear her age from her mouth.

Hong Xiu, standing next to her, opened his mouth wide when he heard this.

"Ah ... that, how old are you saying this year? Twenty?" Jiang Xiaoyue asked uncertainly.

"One hundred and twenty" was repeated again.

Jiang Xiaoyue let go of Le Qin's hand and turned around her.

"My god, 120 years old is as beautiful as a fairy. How does Sister Leqin take care of it?"

The corner of Le Qin's mouth twitched gently, and no woman did not like beauty, even if it was as cold as Le Qin, she was also a woman.

"At what age did you reach the Xuanzong class, the appearance will not change anymore," Leqin explained.

There is such a rule, Jiang Xiaoyue didn't know it before, she only knew that human life would be extended a lot after reaching Xuanzong.

"So, sister Leqin, did you break through to Xuanzong when you were 20?" Jiang Xiaoyue said with a bright face.

After all, no one on the Tianxuan continent broke through to Xuanzong before the age of thirty. Kola's appearance really looks like only about twenty years old.

Leqin shook his head, "I broke through at thirty-five"

Jiang Xiaoyue originally wanted to be close to the piano, but did not expect this conversation to know that the piano was actually the first day of the Xuanyuan family in mainland China a century ago.

"Sister Leqin, you said that your son saved you a hundred years ago. Isn't your son also a hundred years old?" Jiang Xiaoyue asked behind Leqin.

Le Qin took over the account book in the hands of a woman, and looked helplessly at the little girl who followed her. She had been with her for three hours.

"Wu Ji, will I slowly tell you these things later?" Leqin said patiently.

"This is okay, but you have to send someone to take me to where my son lives," Jiang Xiaoyue said with a smile.

Leqin stroked her forehead. She had said this sentence more than ten times, but her son said that Wu Ji would not be allowed out of the Moon Palace.

"Wu Ji, you will make me very embarrassed, my son will not allow you to go out of the house"

Jiang Xiaoyue blinked, "Are your sons going to imprison me?"

Le Qin did not speak, and she did not know what the son meant. Other Ji Jis were free to enter and leave their palaces, but I wonder why it was different when they arrived at Wu Ji.

Jiang Xiaoyue looked at Le Qin's account book and rolled his eyes. "Sister Le Qin, is this the account book, are you in charge of account management?"

Jiang Xiaoyue followed three hours behind Leqin, while Leqin was reading the ledger for two and a half hours.

Le Qin originally intended to comfort this little girl who had become cute and flattering for a while, and matured and stable for a while. Who knew that she had taken the initiative to cross the topic.

So much better.

"Yes, one-fifth of the accounts in this Pavilion need me to look at it again," said Le Leqin, rubbing her temples with her hands, tired.

Jiang Xiaoyue admires the women in front of her. Tiange ’s industry spreads across the entire Tianxuan continent. Even the first family Xuanyuan family ’s industry may only have one-tenth of that. And one-fifth of the entire Tiange ’s account requires musical instruments. Looking at it once, this is simply impossible in the non-information age.

This Tiange is really squeezing employees!

She looked at Leqin with pitying eyes. "Sister Leqin, how can you finish reading so many books?"

At this point, Le Qin's face is no longer the face of the previous ice cube. After a day of contact, she has put a guard on the girl in front of her.

"No way, you have to watch more"

Jiang Xiaoyue stood next to her and looked at the book she was looking at. The bookkeeping method above was still the oldest one. Le Qin's hand held the abacus and quickly calculated.

Seeing such a beautiful woman doing such hard work, Jiang Xiaoyue couldn't bear it.

She is a flower idiot, but she is never a handsome guy, but a beautiful girl!

When she was in the military, she liked to look at beauties, and she found them beautiful.

Of course, her sexual orientation is normal. She is not homosexual, and she only appreciates beauty.

Therefore, naturally she was reluctant to suffer such a brutal beauty like Leqin.

"Sister Leqin, let me give you a way to calculate," Jiang Xiaoyue said slowly.

The movement in Leqin's hands was a meal, she looked up at Jiang Xiaoyue.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoyue's eyes were staring at her with hope in her eyes.

Leqin continued the movements in his hands, without a look on his face.

But no one knew how she was inside.

Jiang Xiaoyue didn't think she wanted to learn when she saw Leqin. She counseled her shoulders, but she didn't want to learn. This time, she really wanted to help Leqin. Unfortunately, people seemed to be rude.

Jiang Xiaoyue knew that she couldn't be in a hurry, too much entanglement would be annoying to Leqin, and she would come to Leqin again tomorrow.

Jiang Xiaoyue turned around and went back to the room for rest.

"When shall we start?" The sound of Leqin came from behind.

It turned out that he didn't want to learn, Jiang Xiaoyue smiled and turned his head.

"at any time"

Leqin looked at the sky and said, "I still have some books here, and I'll finish reading soon ..."

"Have Leqin sister ever heard the phrase that the knife was cut by a firewood worker?" Jiang Xiaoyue smiled and Yan Yan interrupted Leqin's words.

Le Qin paused, looking at the little girl who was getting lighter and lighter in front of her. She was a little confused. What kind of person was Qingyue? Or in the end, which one is the real one, and which cute little girl likes coquettishness? Or the mature, wise, intelligent woman? Or is this woman with a calm face in front of me?

No wonder the son-in-law treats her differently from other Ji, perhaps this is the reason.

Le Qin put down his books and abacus and said to Jiang Xiaoyue, "Wu Ji, where are we going to learn?"

Jiang Xiaoyue blinked and thought, "If not, just go to the temple."

Leqin nodded.

The two came to the hall.

Le Qin gave people paper and ink and goose feathers as instructed by Jiang Xiaoyue.

Paper and muslim know what it is used for, but what is this goose feather used for?