Bite to death Rong Fu Hei 7

  After a moment of contemplation, Qi Shu carefully opened his mouth and said, "Rong Shizi, why don't you try to see if you can pry open the elder sister's hand?"

  Rong Yi sat in front of the bed, the hem of his brocade robe hanging down to the footstool, and the small pearls embroidered on his black boots shone with soft light.

  He shook his head, "If I force it open, either her wrist tendons will be damaged or my life gate will be severed, both are harmful. It's better for me to stay with this person overnight, and she'll be fine when she wakes up the next day."

  Qī Shū immediately denied, "How can we let Róng Shì Zǐ stay here for the night." He glanced at Míng Yù Jīng who was fast asleep, "It's better to wake up the young lady directly, that would be best."

  Rong Yi lifted his unrestrained left hand and gently waved it, smiling as he said:

  "Miss Ming didn't faint, she drank 'Thousand Days Snow', this wine smells light and refreshing, but in fact it's extremely potent. If not for natural sobering up or being forced awake by someone, at least a month of headache would be needed to dispel the aftereffects."

  Qian Ri Xue, isn't that a fine wine only available within Zui Xian Lou?

  Qiu Shu furrowed his brow, a hint of unnaturalness on his old face, "How can this be good..."

  Rong Yi pointed at his cuffed wrist, "It's better if you don't force it. I have nothing to do for the next two days, so I'll just stay here and keep an eye on her for one night."

  Qī Shū looked at Míng Yù Lóng who was sleeping sweetly, then looked at Róng Yì with a high and noble face. He couldn't force himself to pry open Róng Shì Zǐ's hand after all.

  Not to mention he can't get close, even if he can get close, hurting Rong Shizi would still be a big deal.

  Big sister, he couldn't bear to wake her up either. He had heard about the potency of this Thousand Days Snow wine before - after drinking it and waking up with a headache that would last for over a month, that was really unbearable.

  He thought for a moment, then bowed to Rong Yi, "Then I'll trouble Young Master Rong. I'll instruct someone to wait outside and attend to your needs whenever you require it."

  "Hmm." Rong Yi nodded, "Also, please tell Qu Shu to let Qu Shang go first, tomorrow I will return to the Duke of De's mansion myself."

  "All right. I will definitely tell Mr. Shang." Qi Shu took three steps back, turned around and walked out of the house, closing the door without a sound.

  Then he instructed the people in the courtyard to serve them well and not to think about unrealistic things, and then handed Cong Ya's words to Qu Shang, who had been waiting in front of Linglong House all along.

  Qu Chang was shocked today, but now that he's heard it again, his shock has lessened. He paused for a moment before bidding farewell to Qi Shu.

  After seeing off Qu Shang, Qi Shu finally walked towards the main hall of Ming Wangye and happened to see Ming Wangye walking out of the house in a neat and tidy casual attire.

  "Your Highness." Qi Shu bowed and paid his respects.

  "Old Qi, just now someone came to report that Yu Cong fainted, what's going on?" King Ming's tone was slightly urgent, with a hint of concern in his eyes.

  Qiu Shu looked at Ming Wangye's expression, his eyebrows and eyes slightly furrowed, and said in a low voice: "To answer the king's question, the eldest miss didn't faint, but rather fell down drunk from drinking wine."

  "Drinking? Drunk and fallen over?" King Ming seemed to think he had misheard, and repeated it suspiciously.

  "Yes, Your Highness."

  "Hurry up and take me to see, how can Yu Jiong be fine and go drinking, and even get drunk!" The Ming King walked with his hands behind his back, heading towards the outside of the courtyard.

  Qiu Shu shouted from behind, "Your Highness, Rong Shizi is now in the eldest young lady's courtyard."

  He halted in his steps and turned around.