Chapter 672 Awakening
Mo Qi seemed to show a hint of a smile, but it passed in a flash.

He said, "You asked for it."

Zhang Lin nodded again and again: "Well, I asked for it myself. Is it okay if I admit it? You try again, men don't know how boring they are when they drink."

Mo Qi stared at him silently.

Zhang Lin laughed dryly: "I'm not talking about the prince."

"Of course it doesn't mean you..."

Mo Qi took the wine glass and took a sip.

Zhang Lin stared at him nervously, for fear that he would attack him suddenly again.

Mo Qi nodded and said, "It's okay."

Zhang Lin breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you're not drunk, it's fine if you're not drunk. I always felt that you couldn't fit last time because you had never drunk alcohol. Next time you should try more."

……

As it was getting late, Qin'er knocked on the door of the room with some hesitation, but no one responded.

She hesitated for a while holding the candlestick, and finally pushed the door open by herself.

There was no light in the room, and it was dark.

I don't know if the lady is inside or not.

Qin'er stood at the door for a while, at this time Miss and Wang Ye didn't know where they were, and they didn't even pass on the dinner.

Holding the candlestick, she first lit the lamps near the door, and was about to walk in when Han Yi's face suddenly appeared from one side, the candlelight flickering vaguely, giving off a ghostly look.

Coupled with Han Yi's abnormal behavior in the past two days, Qin'er was startled, screamed, and the candlestick in her hand fell to the ground.

In the dark, Han Yi squatted down and picked up the candlestick, then re-lit the candlestick in his hand on the already lit candle, and handed it to Qin'er: "Sorry, I scared you."

"Little Miss?" Qin'er was taken aback.

Han Yi woke up a little sleepy: "What's the matter? Why did you come to light the lamp so late? Did the prince help me change the wedding dress on me? Why did I sleep for so long? Where is the prince?"

She asked a series of questions, but Qin'er didn't answer a single word. Tears filled her eyes and fell down her face.

Han Yi wiped her tears with his hand, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong with you? Could something have happened?"

Qin'er put the candlestick aside, hugged Han Yi and cried, "Miss, what's wrong with you these days? It's not like you before, your tone of voice is very cold, and there is no warmth in your eyes when you look at us. He and Hua'er were scared to death..."

Han Yi was taken aback for a moment, and her confused brain gradually turned around.

Could it be... is she?
She hurriedly asked, "What day is today?"

Qin'er replied: "August [-]th."

Han Yi felt a basin of cold water being poured over her head, making her whole body feel cold.

six days? ...

"Where is Your Highness?! Where is he?!" Her voice was full of worry and eagerness.

Qin'er shook her head: "I don't know, maybe it's in the study."

Han Yi said "Ahhhhhh", ran out without wearing shoes, and ran out of the study in one breath.

There was no light in the study, and there seemed to be no one there.

Han Yi was about to leave, but hesitated for a moment, pushed the door open and went in, shouting a few times: "Xiao Yihan!"

No one agreed.

She shook her head and wanted to ask Zhang Lin and the others, but she heard a "boom", which seemed to be the sound of a jar falling on the ground.

Han Yi paused, went out and brought in a lantern, and lit the lights in the study.

"Xiao Yihan?" she called softly.

The study room is very big. She searched all the way into the study room, but kicked something under her feet. When she looked down, it turned out to be a wine jar.

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