Tang: Old Li, forget about being the Prince Consort, I want to be the Emperor!
9 Old Li was such a bad person! Chapter 9

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Old Li's gulp of wine was like a ball of fire that exploded with a loud bang. Immediately after, this ball of fire gathered together and rushed into Old Li's heart at lightning speed.

Old Li first let out a painful cry and hurriedly put down his wine bowl. He held his chest and could not speak.

"Master! Old Master, what's wrong?!"

Old Sun heard his master's wail and instantly stood up to ask. Then, he gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Yi with bewilderment. His killing intent soared.

"What did you put in the wine?!"

Then, Old Sun hurriedly rushed to his master's side and kept asking.

"Father!"

The girl in pink was also pale. She walked around the table and came to her father's side with a nervous expression.

Only Zhao Yi was calm and collected. He looked at the three of them with amusement.

"You're still laughing!"

Old Sun was about to curse when he suddenly felt his arm being grabbed.

"Cough cough! I'm fine, I'm fine!"

Old Li, who was too confident and did not listen to advice, finally caught his breath.

At this moment, Old Li's face was flushed red, as if there were still traces of flames burning on his face.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, fanning himself. A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Master?"

Old Sun called out. He was still full of vigilance. He was just short of giving an order to call in all the hidden guards nearby.

Old Li was worried that Old Sun would be impulsive. He shook his head and signaled Old Sun not to worry.

Then, he slightly stretched his neck and looked at the remaining clear wine in the bowl as if he was looking at a monster. He turned his head and met Zhao Yi's eyes that were smiling faintly. His face instantly turned red.

He had originally thought that The Clown was Zhao Yi, but in the end, The Clown was himself!

"Old Master, are you really alright?"

Old Sun was still staring at Old Li's flushed face, confirming it over and over again.

Old Li raised his hand to signal Old Sun not to keep asking and to let him slow down.

When the spiciness on the tip of his tongue and the burning pain in his heart gradually dissipated, his complexion gradually recovered.

"I'm fine!"

When he came back to his senses, Old Li let out a long sigh of relief. He became lively again, and the corners of his eyes were filled with smile lines again.

"Shopkeeper, your wine is amazing! This wine was definitely the best in the world! First-class liquor!"

Old Li gave Zhao Yi a thumbs up.

Zhao Yi smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

Old Li remembered Zhao Yi's warning and blushed again.

This time, he was embarrassed.

"Little brother is an honest person and didn't lie.”

Old Li was not pretentious or hypocritical. He sincerely apologized to Zhao Yi.

When Old Sun saw his master apologizing to a young man like Zhao Yi, he was instantly dumbfounded.

Especially Zhao Yi, this young man, who was actually so calm and accepting it, he did not have any judgment at all!

"My wine is not ordinary wine. You have to drink slowly.”

Zhao Yi looked at the three of them and smiled.

"Is this wine really that scary?"

When Old Sun saw Zhao Yi emphasize how good his wine was again, he remembered his master's reaction just now. He snorted coldly and glanced at Zhao Yi with dissatisfaction.

He was puzzled! He didn't believe it!

Putting aside the fact that he and Old Li usually drank like this, three to five bowls were not a problem.

Even a seven or eight-year-old kid wouldn't choke like this when it was his first time drinking.

Why was his master, Old Li, not even as good as a seven or eight-year-old child?

Seeing the doubt in Old Sun's eyes, Old Li's heart skipped a beat.

"Butler, what can you see? You'll know once you try it!"

Old Li said.

"But I have to advise you. You can only drink this wine in small mouthfuls. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you can walk out standing today.”

Old Li added.

"Then let me try it! I don't believe it!"

Old Sun glanced at Old Li. He didn't say much. He immediately picked up the bowl and took a big gulp.

Old Li's eyes revealed a foxy smile.

He had fallen into a trap!

Zhao Yi was also happy to stand at the side, waiting to see Old Sun get slapped in the face.

then...

As expected.

"Puff!"

Because Old Sun had drunk too much wine in one mouthful, he could not help but spit out more than half of the wine he had drunk.

Then, he couldn't help but choke again. He had no choice but to crouch and cough loudly.

And then!

The wine he drank did not spare him in the end, burning his heart.

"Wu…"

Old Sun's eyes were filled with tears, and fine beads of sweat seeped out of his forehead. He touched his burning chest with his palm. It was the first time he whimpered because of drinking.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing that Old Sun had successfully fallen into the trap, Old Li laughed like a child. His depression was swept away.

The young girl rolled her eyes at her father. She supported Old Sun and said with concern,

"Uncle... Butler Sun, are you okay?"

Old Sun's expression was as ugly as a frosted eggplant.

He held his chest and gritted his teeth. He glanced at Old Li, who was smiling happily, and said weakly,"I'm fine."

After a while.

After catching his breath, Old Sun could finally sit up straight and breathe normally.

He stared blankly at the wine in his bowl.

Then, he smacked his lips and asked Zhao Yi while savoring the aftertaste,

"Is this really wine?"

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