Chapter 422
Han Yi thought about it, but she didn't believe it.

"Mo Qi is not such a small-minded person, Mr. Zhang, please don't lie to me. I think Mo Qi clearly forbade you to drink because he was worried about your injuries."

Zhang Lin's face suddenly became uglier than crying.

"Miss Han, you said it's okay if the prince doesn't let me go out. Now I can't even drink alcohol. Isn't this suffering for nothing? My body recovered very quickly. It's almost the same now, and my internal strength has returned. Well, why wait another half a month?"

After speaking, he looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, as if he had suffered a great grievance.

Han Yi is not stupid, she doesn't listen to him.

"I said, Mr. Zhang, you should stay in the palace for a month honestly. Maybe His Highness will let you go out? I think His Highness's move is not only for you to recuperate, but also for you to recover from your injuries. To punish you."

Zhang Lin was silent for a moment, and found that no way would work.

"Miss Han, you are a kind and beautiful woman, or..."

"Impossible." Han Yi flatly refused.

Zhang Lin said anxiously, "I haven't said anything yet!"

Han Yi smiled and said, "What's the matter? Didn't you secretly ask you to leave a jar of wine?"

Zhang Lin: "..."

Han Yi continued to shake her head: "Impossible."

Zhang Lin held on to the door frame, turned around and returned to the room, and said, "Brothers, we are going to be away for a month, you should stay well and don't dream about me if you have nothing to do."

Han Yi chuckled behind him.

"Master Zhang, why are you so sad? You even called yourself a brother with Jiu?"

"Miss Han, you are a weak woman, you don't understand the joy of drinking with your brothers in the military camp, and you must drink a jar of strong wine before fighting to be invincible and arrogant. If you are a man , You have a big taste of this wine."

"Alas~ There is a house of gold in wine, and there is Yan Ruyu in wine."

Han Yi couldn't help but smile when he heard his high-spirited talk: "I don't know, but I know that His Highness also stayed in the military camp and went to the battlefield just like you. He never drank alcohol."

Zhang Lin suddenly gave Han Yi a strange look, and stopped talking.

Han Yi was keenly aware of the strangeness, and immediately asked: "Could it be that he drank in front of you?"

Zhang Lin's face was tangled for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.

Han Yi covered her face and exclaimed, she knew what happened to Xiao Yihan who had only had two drinks last time, she couldn't imagine what would happen to him if he got drunk in the military camp.

"What... did he do?"

Zhang Lin looked up at the sky and remained silent for a long time.

Just when Han Yi got impatient and wanted to ask again, Zhang Lin said in a low voice, "My lord... ran to the grassland tribe and secretly brought back the newborn lamb..."

……

Silent, quiet.

Han Yi didn't seem to react.

Zhang Lin thought he had spoken too softly, but when he was about to say it again, Han Yi suddenly burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

She couldn't stop imagining that scene in her mind, imagining the appearance of Xiao Yihan, who has always been aloof and reticent, holding a few lambs that are waiting to be fed. The picture is too beautiful to bear to look at... Hahahaha...

Zhang Lin was startled, and jumped up to cover Han Yi's mouth.

"Keep your voice down, if the prince finds out, I think I will be ten times worse than I am now!"

Han Yi laughed and burst into tears, nodded upon hearing this, stopped laughing with difficulty, and touched the tears with the back of her hand.

"Sorry, I don't want to laugh either, but...it's so funny hahaha..."

(End of this chapter)

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