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The Xi Ling Northern Hall repeated Xia Sizhu's words.

"She said that!" Hearing this, Dongfang Ye's eyes brightened up again and quickly dimmed down.

"You lied to me. If she really said that, then she wouldn't reject me." Dongfang Ye drank another mouthful of wine and said.

"Why would I lie to you?" The Western Tomb Beitang was almost angered by Dongfang Ye's intelligence.

"Let's not talk anymore, let's drink!" A hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of Dongfang Ye's mouth. He picked up the wine jar and gulped it down.

Looking at Dongfang Ye who was spitting out mouthfuls after mouthfuls, worry flashed across the eyes of the Western Tomb Beitang. He couldn't possibly have gotten drunk and lost his mind …

"Let's go in and drink!" For the sake of safety, the Western Tomb Beitang proposed to enter the house. If one were to enter the house and go crazy with alcohol, it would be relatively easy to control the situation.

Dongfang Ye didn't say anything. He carried a wine jar and walked inside the house. The Western Tomb North Hall followed him as well.

The sky gradually darkened and Dongfang Ye still hadn't returned. Xia Sizhu couldn't help but be a bit worried and a bit uneasy.

The man left in a fit of anger. She didn't know where he was, but he still hadn't returned. Her heart was already starting to get restless.

"Hello, Miss Xia." Xia Sizhu couldn't wait any longer. Just as she was about to go out and look for someone, Eastwood appeared in front of her.

"Eastwood, what's wrong with your eyes?" From the looks of it, he had been beaten, but it was unknown who had beaten him up.

"It's alright. Miss Xia, you should hurry up and manage the Night King!" When this matter was brought up, Eastwood felt a wave of depression in his heart.

He had only gone up to collect a jug of wine, yet the drunken Night King had punched him in the eye. He truly felt wronged.

"What's wrong?" Xia Sizhu raised her eyebrows. She wasn't surprised that Dongfang Ye was at the Western Tomb North Hall. She was curious as to what had happened that made Donglin look so helpless.

"Night King is drunk and has gone insane at his master's place. Miss Xia, you should go quickly!" If you slow down, the room will be demolished by the Night King. "

Eastwood said with a helpless expression. They couldn't beat him, but if they touched him, they would definitely go crazy.

Crazed? Drink? And drunk? She immediately went to pull him back. When she looked up, she saw Eastwood's asymmetrical eyes. After thinking for a moment, she said, "Wait, I'll go get something for you."

With that said, Xia Sizhu turned and entered the house. When she came out, she held a porcelain bottle in her hand. "This is for you. The external application will be ready tomorrow. Let's go!" Bring me to Dongfang Ye! "

Xia Sizhu tossed the porcelain bottle to Eastwood and said.

"This subordinate will bring the lady." Eastwood happily put away the bottle and led the way.

As soon as he arrived at the inn, he saw Xi Ling Bei Tang and Xi Ling Yan standing at the door of the same house. From time to time, sounds of things being smashed could be heard coming from the house.

Xia Sizhu slowly walked over. "Big Brother Beitang, why are you guys outside?" Only then did Xia Sizhu see that the house seemed to be locked.

"Little beauty, you're finally here. Hurry up and bring him back. He's here and I can't even sleep well." As soon as he saw Xia Sizhu coming over, Xi Ling Yan pounced towards her as if he were his family.

"Qing'er, you've come. Quickly go in and bring your husband back. If you don't, our inn will be destroyed."

Right now, the Western Tomb Beitang also had a face full of helplessness. Indeed, what he was worried about had appeared. Dongfang Ye couldn't really control himself when he started drinking like a madman.

He had no choice but to lock the door. He would rather let him wander around the house than let him out.

"I've caused trouble for big brother Beitang. I'll take him back now." Hearing the voice that came from inside the room, Xia Sizhu also felt a headache coming on.

"Eastwoods Unlock." The Western Tomb Beitang smiled and said to Xia Sizhu.

"You don't need to give me the key. Beitang gege, you guys can go rest!" I can handle it myself. " Xia Sizhu shook her head, indicating that she only needed to give her the key.

"Give the key to Qing'er." Eastwood gave the key to Xia Sizhu as he continued speaking.

"You two chat, and we'll leave first." After saying that, the Western Tomb Beitang pulled Xi Ling Yan and left, leaving the two of them with the space.

The Western Tomb Beitang wasn't worried about the crazy Dongfang Ye hurting Xia Sizhu because it was better for him to stay and drink alcohol than to go back. He was afraid that Dongfang Ye wouldn't hurt Xia Sizhu.

Only after everyone had left did Xia Sizhu slowly open the door. "The wine!" As soon as he opened the door, a jar of wine flew past him.

"A-Zhu, you … what are you doing here?" Dongfang Ye, who was originally full of energy from his words, instantly weakened the moment he saw Xia Sizhu.

Thinking about the jar of wine he just threw away, Dongfang Ye felt a sense of lingering fear. How much pain would he have if it were to fall on Zhu's body?

"Why am I here? Ask yourself. " Xia Sizhu slowly approached Dongfang Ye, unhappiness flickering in her eyes.

Dong Fang Ye who had yet to wake up from his stupor subconsciously retreated until he had nowhere to run.

"Drinking so much wine, not bad, do you think you have an indestructible body? Drinking so much, aren't you afraid of your body collapsing?"

The coldness in her eyes was enough to freeze everything.

"I won't drink it next time." The dazed Dongfang Ye didn't think about what kind of Vajra Xia Sizhu spoke of. He only knew that his wife was angry and that he couldn't anger her again.

"Mm, and you know if you want to drink it next time? Come, let's go back." Xia Sizhu's eyebrows shot up as she coldly spoke.

With that, Xia Sizhu turned around and left. Dongfang Ye also left with his head lowered.

Once Dongfang Ye left, the Western Tomb North Hall ordered people to tidy up the room.

"Take off your clothes!" Beside the hot spring, Xia Sizhu coldly looked at Dongfang Ye as she spoke.

"Why?" Dongfang Ye couldn't react for a while.

"Take a bath." Xia Sizhu rolled her eyes and said.

"Would Ah Zhu like to help me bathe? Or would you like to bathe with Ah Zhu? "

Dongfang Ye looked expectantly at Xia Sizhu.

"Hehe, let's wash ourselves first!" "Don't come out until you wash off the smell of alcohol!" Xia Sizhu glanced at Dongfang Ye's body. Tsk tsk, not bad. But this guy's mind was filled with unhealthy thoughts when he was drunk.

Following that, the corners of Xia Sizhu's mouth widened into an evil smile as she kicked Dongfang Ye into the hot spring. With that, she turned around and left.

The disciple left Dongfang Ye, who had been choked by the spring water, coughing non-stop.

After kicking Dongfang Ye, Xia Sizhu went to the kitchen.

"Good morning, Princess." When the servant in the kitchen saw that Xia Sizhu had arrived at the kitchen so late, she first revealed a look of shock before remembering to bow.

"Someone help me start a fire." Since it was midnight, most of the pots were empty. Xia Sizhu walked over to an iron pot and said.