Your Majesty, Eunuch Lin Is Pregnant

  Drinking?

  Lin Bao and the little pigeon looked at each other, they heard Grandpa Li's words on the first day they entered the palace-do not drink in the palace, and if they are found, they will be punished severely!

  And this punishment will be severely cut off your tongue and expelled from the palace, or at least you will be fined a full year's salary!

  Therefore, all the palace people seem to be extra careful, it can be said that they do not drink.

  Lin Bao looked at the hip flask in his hand, swallowed, and cautiously said: "Drinking? Forget it, if this is caught, it will be dead!"

   "That's it, it's all gone, and no tongue, it's better to let me die." The little pigeon echoed.

However, Xiao Fuzi didn't mind their timidity at all. He stepped forward between the two of them, hooked their necks with his hands outstretched, and said, "What are you afraid of? My uncle is now the big red man next to the Queen Mother. For his face, those old eunuchs would fine us at most some money."

  "But didn't your uncle go out of the palace with the Queen Mother to rest?" Little Pigeon asked in confusion.

   Xiao Fuzi shrugged disapprovingly, and said: "I heard that the queen mother will come back when it's autumn. With my uncle's relationship, those old eunuchs still dare not take me anymore."

   Hearing what he said, the little pigeon was finally relieved, glanced at the hip flask in his hand, and said: "Is this thing so delicious?"

  "I didn’t blow it--this wine is a top-notch good thing in the world. Once you get it, it can make you drunk, just like the dew on that day. Drinking it can extend your life!"

  Little Fortune raised his head, his brows and eyes were full of triumph.

  Prolong life...

  Lin Bao smoked the corner of his mouth, peat-if it really prolongs one's life, how come the advertisements always say that the wine is good but you can't be greedy? Moreover, she doesn't know that drinking hurts her stomach.

  But--

  She glanced at the jug, sniffing the scent of wine from the jug, she couldn't help swallowing, could this wine really taste so good?

   "Okay, but I can only drink a little."

   Seeing that the pigeon had compromised, Lin Bao hesitated. Anyway, they would drink the pigeon, and they would be punished together. Drinking a little bit of this wine should be fine, right?

  Struggling for a while, Lin Bao nodded his head and said, "Then...I will drink a little too."

   Seeing her nod, Xiao Fuzi dragged the two of them into the woods of Lenggong, where there are almost no people here, and right — drinking in a quiet environment can be more reassuring.

   Pulled open the lid of the hip flask, a strong aroma of wine filled the mouth, which made people greedy.

  Lin Bao curiously watched Xiao Fuzi put his head up and took a big gulp into the mouth of the pot. The crystal clear liquid slid along the corner of his mouth across his neck, soaking the clothes on his chest.

  She couldn’t help swallowing—Emma, ​​Xiao Fuzi, you can’t see how generous you are!

   Immediately, Xiao Fuzi handed the jug to the pigeon again, and praised: "This wine is worthy of a fifty-year old cellar, it's delicious!"

  The little pigeon took the jug, hesitated for a moment, then looked up and drank the wine like a little Fuzi, but just took a sip and was choked by the spicy wine.

   "Cough cough cough! So spicy!"

  The little pigeon blushed with choking, and he handed the jug to Lin Bao, tearing off the chicken legs of the boy chicken and biting them, seeming to want to reduce the spicy wine taste.

  Lin Bao hesitated looking at the hip flask.