The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 74 Drunkenness
When Mo Qi came out of Xiao Yihan's study, a figure suddenly flashed to the side, the sword light flashed, and there was only a sharp metal collision sound, Zhang Lin showed his figure, helpless and unwilling.

"How many times have I told you that your physical skills will never be as good as mine." Mo Qi looked at the person and said unceremoniously.

Zhang Lin shrugged and smiled meaninglessly: "Try again next time."

Mo Qidao: "Instead of wasting time like this, it is better to study your swordsmanship."

Zhang Lin snorted, "Don't worry about me!"

Mo Qi glanced at him, and was about to turn around to leave, but Zhang Lin stopped him, and said with a smile: "You usually only show up at night, and today you are finally free, how about I buy you a drink?"

Mo Qi refused: "My lord still has something for me to do."

Zhang Lin was not reconciled, so he raised his voice and asked in Xiao Yihan's direction: "My lord, can you let Mo Qi and me go out for a drink?"

Xiao Yihan's voice came slowly: "As you wish."

"Understood, thank you, my lord!" Zhang Lin smiled, and raised his eyebrows at Mo Qi: "How is it? The lord has agreed, so there is no reason to refuse this time, right?"

Mo Qi hesitated to speak, and finally nodded with a cold face.

Zhang Lin hugged his shoulder happily, Mo Qi frowned.

Zhang Lin winked and smiled: "Let's go, let's go to my place. Last time I went to Yancheng to do a task, I accidentally got a jar of good wine. It has never been opened. I thought I would give you a taste. How about it? Enough loyalty Bar?."

Mo Qi twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at him.

Zhang Lin came to his yard, took out a jar of wine from under the bed, looked at it with disgust, and said, "You usually hide the wine here?"

"Isn't that so?" Zhang Lin smiled triumphantly: "This is a good place, and I won't be afraid that others will steal my wine when I fall asleep."

"Who will steal your wine?"

Zhang Lin unsealed the wine, and instantly the aroma overflowed. He smelled it intoxicatedly, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"You don't know, the boys under me are very monkeys. They seem to have a dog's nose on weekdays. They come when they smell it. I often get good wine with great difficulty, and I haven't tasted it yet. Well, there is only an empty altar left."

Mo Qi was a little surprised: "They are so bold, don't you care?"

Zhang Lin smiled at him: "You, you don't understand. Everyone is a friend who has died on the battlefield. You can hand over your life to them at any time. How can you care about breaking the rules of the superiors and subordinates? Although I am their General, but they are already like them, we are all brothers. On the battlefield, you may give up your life at any time, so why would you care about a jar of wine, haha, you have been in the capital, and you are used to the intrigues in officialdom It's normal not to feel this way."

Without saying a word, he raised the wine jar with one hand and took a sip. The wine dripped slowly from his fair neck, showing a sense of freedom and ease that was different from usual.

He squinted at Zhang Lin and said, "Well, good wine."

Zhang Lin's eyes lit up, he took the wine jar from his hand, poured it in the same gulp, and laughed loudly: "This is a good brother! Hahahahahahahahaha..."

"I didn't expect you to drink it so well. This wine is very strong. I wanted to ask you to try it. Unexpectedly, you took a big sip all at once. It seems that you can drink quite well on weekdays."

Mo Qi shook his head: "I never drink alcohol on weekdays."

Zhang Lin didn't believe it: "How can you hold such a good amount of alcohol if you don't drink?"

Mo Qi said: "Drinking is easy to cause trouble, I need to stay sober at all times."

"Hahaha, that's right, you do things differently from ours, but today I asked the prince for permission, you don't have to worry about it, even if you are drunk, just sleep with me and wake up No delay." Zhang Lin grinned.

Mo Qi smiled slowly, took another sip from the wine jar, and then stared straight at Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin was terrified by his stare, and asked in a daze, "What are you looking at me for?"

Mo Qi smiled again, Zhang Lin showed a surprised expression, this kid can still laugh?
Before Zhang Lin could react to what was going on, Mo Qi put the wine jar on the table with a bang, and took out a dagger from nowhere, and rushed towards Zhang Lin like flying.

Zhang Lin was startled, backed away in a hurry, drew out the sword at his waist to resist, and shouted as he retreated: "What's the matter with you boy! How can you drink well, and you can do it right away!"

Mo Qi didn't answer, the dagger was used more and more quickly, the cold was overwhelming, and the knife was fatal.

Zhang Lin practiced fighting skills, Mo Qi practiced killing skills, and Mo Qi's movements were extremely fast, Zhang Lin gradually failed, and ran away under the sweat, and shouted: "My lord! My lord, help me!" ah!"

The two of them chased after each other, while the other fled. They soon arrived in front of Xiao Yihan's study. Before Zhang Lin could yell again, Mo Qi had already caught up with him. The dagger was slashed past his neck, and Zhang Lin's hairs fell from shock. Standing upright, I thought my little life was about to be explained here, but unexpectedly there was an extremely crisp collision sound, and the dagger in Mo Qi's hand was knocked to the ground in an instant.

Zhang Lin stared at Mo Qi who was stunned for a second in shock, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, who knew that Mo Qi used his palm instead of a knife, and a sudden wind of his palm struck Zhang Lin's shoulder sorely.

Before he could do anything else, he saw Mo Qi falling straight towards him, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and saw Xiao Yihan standing calmly behind Mo Qi, and slowly withdrew his sword finger.

"My lord..." Zhang Lin shouted bitterly, "What's the matter? I was drinking well, and suddenly he took out a dagger and stabbed me! I...I...I can't beat him..."

Xiao Yihan said: "Can't you see? He's drunk."

Zhang Lin was dumbfounded: "Drunk? He...he only drank two sips of wine! Have you been drunk for half a day?"

Xiao Yihan nodded.

Zhang Lin slammed his mouth: "Then, what should we do now?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Yihan asked back: "Mo Qi has a mission, if you miss it, you will never have the money to buy wine in the future."

Zhang Lin immediately put on a mournful face: "No, my lord, this subordinate knows his mistake, so I'll ask someone to make sober soup for him."

Xiao Yihan took two steps, looked at the jade ring on the ground that was just used to knock the dagger into the air, it was now broken into two parts, and said calmly: "One month of alcohol ban, no forgiveness."

Zhang Lin looked at Xiao Yihan's back, then at Mo Qi in his arms, a little messy.

"If Miss Han was here, she might be able to say something nice." He murmured.

Han Yi, who was far away in Ruoshui courtyard, sneezed and said, "Who is thinking of me?"

(End of this chapter)