He has been so busy that he has smoked his teeth recently and has been entangled in this case that he has been burning all over the country. How come he has the leisure to drink?

I even drank with Xu Yi, which was very strange.

After sending Yu Wenhao in, Yuan Qingling gently patted his cheek, "Lao Wu, wake up."

Yu Wenhao slept soundly, as if he had fainted, and he didn't respond no matter how he called him.

"It's broken, not drunk, but got medicine."

Tang Yang said anxiously from the side.

"Are you drugged?"

Yuan Qingling was surprised, "Are you missing a drug?"

"It must be, Qiluo, hurry up, come to my room and find a bottle of green medicine."

Tang Yang hurriedly turned around and gave instructions.

Qi Luo said oh, and ran out immediately. After a while, he came over with a green narrow-neck porcelain bottle in his hand and handed it to Tang Yang.

Tang Yang immediately opened the blockage, and a bad smell suddenly spread in the house. The smell could not be just stinking, but it also had an indescribable smell like rotten eggs. The layering sensation surged out wave after wave. It had not yet reached the edge of his nose, so it was already unbearable. Qi Luo ran out and vomited directly, and even Yuan Qingling couldn't help but retching.

Tang Yang was already prepared. He turned his head and took a deep breath, then pinched his nose, and put the porcelain bottle with his other hand to the edge of Yu Wenhao's nose. Although Yu Wenhao was fascinated, his breathing was smooth, especially during his sleep. This breath was very refreshing.

With just a "someone sound", Yu Wenhao jumped up, covered his nose and ran out, and vomited wildly at the old locust tree with Qi Luo who was squatting in front of the porch.

"Clog up quickly!"

Yuan Qingling covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves and said to Tang Yang in a cowardly manner.

Tang Yang blocked the bottle, but the smell had not dissipated for a long time. Yuan Qingling couldn't help but walk out to breathe fresh air.

After Yu Wenhao vomited, he cursed for a few words and felt drowsy, but his consciousness came back and his eyes widened, "Why am I here?

Am I in Prince An’s Mansion?”

"You were drunk in Prince An's Mansion and were sent back."

Yuan Qingling stepped forward and helped him, "Are you drunk or have you been drugged?"

Yu Wenhao's face turned pale and he stomped his feet, "The fourth brother!"

"Xu Yi, Xu Yi!"

He suddenly turned around and shouted.

"Xu Yi was sent back by medicine just like you."

Tang Yang already knew what was going on, and after explaining it, he went out to find someone immediately.

Yuwenhao stopped him, "That guy must have run away. There is no need to find anyone else. To pursue the fourth brother, you must find the third brother. You can send someone to come out of the city to intercept him."

Tang Yang was stunned, "But, the King of Wei and King An have a personal grudge. If the King of Wei goes to chase him, I'm afraid..." Yu Wenhao's eyes were so angry that he was about to split. "Tell the third brother that he would have to lose half his life to catch him. I'll be responsible for anything."

"Okay!"

Tang Yang was excited and immediately turned around and handed the medicine to Qiluo, "Smell it for Xu Yi to wake him up."

Yuan Qingling helped Yu Wenhao in, gently swept his back, and said worriedly: "Will this medicine have any side effects?

Have you met better?"

Yuwenhao felt his stomach rolling, and his brows frowned into dried pickles. "It's okay, but what medicine did you use for me? Why is it so smelly?"

"Mr. Tang."

Yuan Qingling felt that the smell was really eye-catching, so he went out and dissipated for a while, but the room still smelled very bad.

Yuwen Hao's face turned pale, "It's Qianzi Water, I..." He ran out again, and occasionally came.

After a full stick of incense, Yuan Qingling dispelled the smell in the house after incense and fanning. When Madam Xi learned about the situation, she came to burn a pot of big leaf tea for Yuwenhao and then a piece of Suhexiang, which made him feel better.

Madam Xi took care of Sanwo tonight, and was in the wing room next door. It was very disturbing. Even the snacks were awakened. They shook their heads one by one. They had the same little bedding, the same little face, and the six eyes were exactly the same. Yu Wenhao was dizzy, and six black eyes were swept in front of him.

"Everyone goes back to sleep!"

He raised his hand and closed his eyes.

The dim sumptuous men did not leave, but climbed onto the bed, one pinched his hands, one hit his shoulders, and the other rubbed his temples. The small fingers were soft and had no strength, but the touch was comfortable and soft.

Yuwenhao didn't expect them to be so considerate, so he was stunned for a moment, looking at Yuan Qingling with his eyes open, looking very flattered.

I have been busy for too long and have not even had time to say something to my children recently. Even when I come back at night, I am very tired and fall asleep when I fall down. I have never asked about their situation.

"Dad is sick," Baozi helped him rub his temples and said in an old-fashioned manner, "If you are sick, you need to rest well, sleep and drink soup."

"You can't drink soup when you're sick!"

Tangyuan corrected, "Grandma Zu said that the soup is greasy, so I have to drink grandma."

“What do you know?

I want to drink soup, Dr. Cao said, drinking soup when you are sick is nourishing."

Baozi glared at Tangyuan, not allowing him to refute his authority as the eldest brother.

Tangyuan was bullied since childhood, so naturally he didn't dare to say anything else, so he just stuck to Yu Wenhao and rubbed his fingers.

The glutinous rice pounded her shoulders, maybe she was tired, so she lay down on Yu Wenhao's back and went to sleep.

Yu Wenhao turned around and grabbed him and hugged him in his arms. Nuomi opened her eyes, said in a daze, and then closed her eyes again.

Baozi and Tangyuan also came to compete for favor, and they both pestered their father for hugging him.

Yu Wenhao looked at the three little heads swaying in front of him, looked up at Yuan Qingling's gentle eyebrows, and felt the urge to cry.

Madam Xi and Man'er took all the snacks. Yu Wenhao wiped the corners of his eyes, fell asleep, pulled the quilt and covered his head, and said in a suffocating voice: "It's very noisy."

Yuan Qingling knew that he was right and wrong, but he was actually very touched. He lifted the quilt and lay down, stretched out his hand to hold him from behind, "The child has grown up slowly and knows how to be considerate."

"Three little brats, what do you know?"

He pressed Yuan Qingling's hand and pressed it on his chest, his heartbeat like a drum beat, "But you are right. They are growing up gradually. When I've been busy for a while, I have to teach them well."

Yuan Qingling heard that he called companionship as education and knew that he could not bear to be close to his children. The fathers here were the same. He seemed to be more serious than calling him a father. They were not popular with friends with their children.

Well, you must always let the third primary school have only one feared person, otherwise it will be difficult to educate.

"Old Yuan," he turned around, his handsome eyebrows filled with happiness, and his dark eyes had a deep light, "Thank you for giving birth to three cute and sensible dolls for me."
Chapter completed!