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Once he passed through the corner of the gate, the corners of Ling Zhang's mouth widened into a smile. His ice-cold eyes disappeared and he once again revealed a warm and clear expression.

The indifference on his face slowly faded away, turning back into a drunken stupor. He was tired, and his footsteps became unsteady and messy.

This voice broke the silence in the corner, and very quickly, two people ran over to support Ling Zhang, "Ling childe, where did you go earlier?

Ling Zhang rested the strength of half his body on the person supporting him, and raised his hand to rub his forehead. His tone was filled with the powerlessness and tiredness of a drunk person: "I went to sit in the pavilion over there, and accidentally fell asleep."

If we had caught a cold, our master would definitely skin us alive. Please follow us back to our room to rest and get some warmth. " The servant who supported Ling Zhang said with a terrified tone.

Ling Zhang waved his hands, telling them that it was alright, and in the next moment, he hissed softly, his eyes half open as he frowned, "My head hurts."

The servant who was supporting Ling Zhang walked with Ling Zhang in a domineering and swift manner while keeping him company.

Along the way, Ling Zhang pretended to rub his forehead, as his eyes quickly scanned his surroundings, as he realised that everything looked very familiar.

He had once treated the owner of this place as a friend, visiting him often, and had also greatly admired the scenery here. However, in the end, the beautiful scenery in front of his eyes had turned into a nightmare, causing him to wake up in the middle of the night with cold sweat dripping down his back.

The two servants walked very quickly, and didn't care if Ling Zhang was feeling uncomfortable because of them, they soon arrived at Main Hall and supported Ling Zhang in.

Once he entered the Main Hall, the strong smell of alcohol and the smell of all kinds of mixed dishes made Ling Zhang feel nauseous. In the middle of the table was a very big one, there were five people seated around it, and one of the empty seats was the one that Ling Zhang had been sitting on earlier.

"Zhang Di, you're finally back. Where did you run off to?" He personally came over to support Ling Zhang. His appearance was handsome, and his conduct was very proper and polite.

However, the moment they touched each other, Ling Zhang almost could not hold back and flew out. His half-lidded eyes obstructed the cold, fierce eyes that he could not control for a moment.

"Zhang Di?" The person did not get a reply, and grabbed onto Ling Zhang's hand tightly, and called out in a low voice.

Ling Zhang shook his head, as though he was too tired to answer.

"Hey, Ling Zhang, your alcohol tolerance is too terrible. You've only drank a few cups and you're already so drunk?"

"That's right. You still need Yuan Ling to support you. If not for me scolding you, you would be too weak."

The people at the table ridiculed loudly. If it was before, Ling Zhang would only think that this was a mutual damage between friends. He would not think that their ridiculing tone was filled with such malice.

"Stop talking already, Zhang Di has just become an adult and has not gotten drunk yet. It's normal for her to be drunk. Come here Zhang Di, sit down, I will get someone to cook the Decoction for Waking Up Wine for you. After drinking it, you can go to the side room and sleep. "

Ling Zhang was helped to sit down in the empty seat. When he heard the words "Decoction for Waking Up Wine" and "sleep", his hand that was placed under the table tightened into a fist as he desperately suppressed his surging anger and killing intent.

With a light tap, a bowl of black Decoction for Waking Up Wine was placed in front of him, emitting an unpleasant smell.

Ling Zhang raised his eyelids a little and looked at the Decoction for Waking Up Wine, then looked at the people around him.

"Zhang Di, what's wrong? "Hurry up and drink some. You'll be fine after a bit of sleep." The person sitting opposite to him revealed a gentle and handsome smile, and spoke with a doting tone.

The previously Ling Zhang was unable to see through them, but now, Ling Zhang could easily see through them and see the malicious intent behind their gazes.

Ling Zhang slightly curled the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of ridicule. Then, he slowly lifted the bowl of Decoction for Waking Up Wine, touched the rim of the bowl with his lips, and drank it all down.

Ling Zhang stared at the five people on the table without blinking. It was different from his previous life of being befuddled, but this time, he could clearly see them revealing expressions of complacency and relief.

It was disgusting.

"Someone, send Zhang Di to his room to rest."

On the way to the rooms, Ling Zhang quietly took out the dark green jade pendant from his neck, and placed it into his mouth. A faint medicinal taste emitted from his mouth, dispelling the quickly approaching sleepiness.

A big show was about to take place, but this time he would not be a fish at the mercy of others. He would decide who had the knife.