Chapter 412 Invincible drinking power
Yang Siyu was taken aback, as if he hadn't expected Han Yi's reaction.

He smiled and asked: "It's so good, I don't know if His Royal Highness King Qi appreciates it."

Han Yi turned her head and asked with a smile, "People ask you whether you are rewarded or not."

Xiao Yihan chuckled lightly: "Let's go."

When the three of Han Yi were sitting on the floor in Yang Siyu's room, Han Yi looked at the wine that Yang Siyu took out from nowhere as if by magic, and shouted, "Well, Yang Siyu, you secretly hid the wine behind my back and returned to the capital I can't forgive you."

Yang Siyu smiled gently: "You're blaming me for this. The friendship between you and me is naturally rewarded with wine. How could I keep it private? It was just given to me by Murong Fei from Tianbaolin before I left Yancheng. .”

"Murong Feizhi?" Han Yi asked in surprise, "He also gave you wine?"

Yang Siyu said with a smile: "Although Murong Feizhi lost his position as an imperial merchant, he must not lose his dignity. We sailed with him on the same boat, and lived together in Huarong Tower for a day. It's not a big deal to give him good wine."

Han Yi nodded: "That's true."

Holding the wine jar, she poured a glass for Xiao Yihan, another for Yang Siyu, and finally filled her own glass with a smile.

Then he smiled and said, "Come on, let's have a toast together."

Yang Siyu agreed with Han Yi without hesitation, and raised the wine glass together, while Xiao Yihan did not hesitate too much, holding the wine glass with his slender fingers, he touched the two of them, and made a crisp sound, which was very pleasant.

Xiao Yihan knew that he was not good at drinking, but Han Yi didn't know, and he didn't want to dampen Han Yi's interest, so he had to drink with his head raised.

Han Yi really didn't know that Xiao Yihan didn't know how to drink, she subconsciously thought that he was good at drinking, because she really didn't find out what Xiao Yihan couldn't do.

After drinking a glass of wine, Han Yi felt satisfied. Although she didn't like to drink, but with this amount of alcohol, there is still some good wine in this world, and it tastes really good. No wonder many people flock to it.

Yang Siyu filled Xiao Yihan's glass, then raised his own glass, and said, "Yang has admired His Highness for a long time, so let's toast His Highness first."

Under Han Yi's smiling gaze, Xiao Yihan didn't refuse, and after saying "I'm sorry", he clinked glasses with Yang Siyu.

Although Han Yi didn't know that Xiao Yihan was not good at drinking, but she was a relatively sensitive woman. She clearly felt that Xiao Yihan's breathing was getting heavier and she was sitting beside her. She felt strange and couldn't help but think a little more.

She touched Xiao Yihan's hand from under the table, and found that his hand was a little cold, and felt even more suspicious in her heart, so she asked directly: "Xiao Yihan, are you allergic to alcohol?"

"Huh?" Xiao Yihan heard the words and looked over, but his eyes were a little blurred on Han Yi's face.

Yang Siyu laughed in surprise: "His Royal Highness Qi is a person who fights in the battlefield all the year round, how can he not be very strong at drinking?"

Han Yi stared at him: "This has nothing to do with fighting on the battlefield. Personal physique is innate."

Yang Siyu sneered: "Yes, yes."

"Xiao Yihan?" Han Yi turned his head and asked, the worry in his eyes was not shy.

Xiao Yihan raised a hand to caress his forehead, and said in a deep voice, "It's nothing."

Han Yi stood up: "It's nothing, don't be brave, you can't drink and you agree to drink with me, are you stupid? Go, I'll take you to rest."

Xiao Yihan nodded, although he was a little drunk, but his pace was still very steady.

(End of this chapter)

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