Chapter 202

It seems that the underground belly of brandy after a special distillation procedure still makes Lin Jiangxia's head confused.

The drink is a little impatient.

Damn sobering pills, they don't seem to work at all!

Lin Jiangxia felt dizzy after only one cup.

Zhan beiheng is still happy.

Lin Jiangxia bit her teeth hard. It's strange. How can anyone have such a great tolerance for alcohol.

Only she is the kind of person whose cheek will turn into a monkey ass after drinking a cup!

"Do you want to continue?" Zhan beiheng smiled and stared at her.

Of course, he saw that her cheeks were red before he said such slightly provocative words.

"Of course! This is just the beginning! " Lin Jiangxia still worked hard to maintain her majestic posture. She slapped her right hand on the table and said loudly, "today I must see what brother Zhan looks like when you're drunk!"

The words are just, but at the bottom of my heart, they are counseling.

Housekeeper Ji poured wine for them. There was a trace of worry in his eyebrows, but he didn't dare to speak against Zhan beiheng.

His old eyes swept Lin Jiangxia's cheeks, as if to say, I asked you to persuade the young master to quit drinking, but I didn't ask you to do so!

Lin Jiangxia knows housekeeper Ji's mind, but now is not the time to explain so much.

After she took a deep breath and stabilized her mood, she picked up the goblet, probed in the direction of Zhan beiheng and said, "come on, brother Zhan, the second cup."

Zhan beiheng locked his eyebrows and whispered, "Xia Xia, don't try your best."

"Ha ha." Lin Jiangxia said with a laugh, "brother Zhan, you shouldn't be a counselor. Well, as long as I admit defeat now, I'll let brother Zhan go! "

Zhan beiheng silently touched the wine glass gently against the wall of the wine glass in Lin Jiangxia's hand.

Make a slight crisp sound.

For Lin Jiangxia at the moment, although this wine is priceless, it's not as good as the medicine she hid in the closet in the bathroom!

It seems that the medicine has finally played its role at the moment. This cup doesn't seem as uncomfortable as the previous one.

That made Lin Jiangxia feel a little happy at the bottom of her heart and feel that she was OK again.

Then, after the third cup and the fourth cup, Lin Jiangxia was a little unable to hold. She slapped the empty glass on the table, and even a slight crack appeared on the surface of the glass due to her heavy action.

"Xia Xia, you're drunk." Zhan beiheng had no temperature in his voice: "I won."

"Who said that!" Lin Jiangxia was a little black in front of him. He suddenly got up and said, "I just need to go to the bathroom now. Let's continue when I come back!"

After saying that, there was no waiting for beiheng's reply. He immediately turned around and stumbled into the bathroom.

Also from the cabinet, he grabbed another bottle of medicine, tilted his head and poured it into his mouth.

"Please, please, I bought you back at a high price. You must fight for me!" Lin Jiangxia stared at herself in the mirror with red cheeks and muttered, "no, no, the efficacy is too poor. It seems that we can't just drink one bottle."

After that, he grabbed a second bottle, twisted off the cap and poured it into his mouth.

Probably because of alcohol, her taste buds were lost. She couldn't taste whether the medicine was sweet or bitter.

However, there are still some effects. After the two bottles of medicine were mixed, Lin Jiangxia felt refreshed.

She washed her face with cold water. Although she stumbled under her feet, she still stood proudly at the table, picked her chin at housekeeper Ji and said, "housekeeper Ji, please continue."

Housekeeper Ji frowned and looked at Zhan beiheng for his advice.

But Zhan beiheng kept silent all the time. Housekeeper Ji had no choice but to pour two glasses of wine.

Lin Jiangxia felt that she should work hard. Without saying a word, she picked up the glass of wine in front of her and drank it with her head up.

The general feeling seems to be that alcohol has burned the esophagus. It's a hot taste from the mouth to the stomach.

No matter how hard it was, she would never admit defeat. She turned the glass upside down, raised her cheek, and said to Zhan beiheng with her nostrils, "brother Zhan, it's your turn."

Zhan beiheng was indifferent and began to drink, but he drank very slowly. He didn't seem to gobble up like Lin Jiangxia.

In Lin Jiangxia's view, it seems to be a tactic.

Housekeeper Ji is pouring wine again.

Originally, the sound when the wine was poured into the glass was very pleasant, but at the moment, Lin Jiangxia sounded completely different.

It's not pleasant. It's clearly the horn playing when you're going to charge on the battlefield. It's sharp and harsh, and it makes people extremely nervous.

Alcohol paralyzed Lin Jiangxia's many senses, but it strengthened her hearing.

The sound of pouring wine was amplified and delayed, stimulating her nerves.

At that time, somewhere in the stomach seemed to be teased by nerves and suddenly felt a pain.

Originally, it was just a faint pain, but it instantly turned into sharp pain like a bone fracture. The whole stomach and the position of the right abdomen were also painful.

His face immediately changed.

The cheeks, which were still red, turned pale in the twinkling of an eye.

The sudden onset of pain made Lin Jiangxia unprepared. She had taken the glass filled with wine from housekeeper Ji, but the sharp pain made her break away and fall straight.

Zhan beiheng was not far away from her. He grabbed her left wrist with his eyes and hands and didn't let her forehead have a close contact with the table, but her right hand holding the wine glass still fell on the table.

Boom!

The wine glass with slight cracks is overwhelmed and broken at the moment.

The sharp pain made Lin Jiangxia's hand tighten subconsciously, and naturally squeezed those glass fragments into the palm. The delicate skin in the palm was ruthlessly cut immediately, but she couldn't feel the pain of her hand, frowned slightly, and just looked at the bright red blood seeping from the palm.

"Xia Xia!" Zhan beiheng held her in his arms in an eager tone.

For Lin Jiangxia at that time, thinking seemed to be rapidly losing from her body.

"Brother Zhan, my stomach... My stomach hurts..." she finished this sentence with the last trace of strength.

Then she felt as if she were flying. There was a ball of super soft and warm cotton, gently holding her body and letting her float in the air.

That feeling was so comfortable for her at that time that it burst.

But then she woke up and recalled carefully that it should be the feeling when Princess Zhan beiheng rushed out of the villa when she held her.

Lin Jiangxia doesn't want to recall in detail. After all, it's embarrassing enough.

She just can clearly remember that when she woke up again after coma, she was already in the hospital.