After the banquet, the guests gradually dispersed. Chu Li dragged his exhausted body back to Yaxianju. When he entered the house, he collapsed directly on the bed. Platycodon quickly brought a basin of hot water, wrung the handkerchief and put it in Chu Li's hand.

"Young Master is exhausted today, right?

Wash your face first.”

Chu Li took the veil, wiped his face randomly, and rubbed his chin with his hands. "I smiled all day today, and my chin was sore. No wonder my father was so afraid of holding a banquet. I drank a lot today, but I was afraid I would sleep until noon tomorrow!"

Kikyo also found it funny, "Not only the general, but even the commander Yan and others were drunk. Those generals didn't let go when they held it. They were so difficult to deal with it. They had enough of it today!"

Chu Lizhong suddenly flashed a light of inspiration, "Where is the moxa leaves?"

"Ai Ye must be cooking sober soup or some stomach-enhancing porridge. She always loves to make medicinal food and wants to be busy in the kitchen."

"Hurry, go and call her to see me!"

Chu Li was a little excited.

Platycodon responded and walked out with water. After walking two steps, he saw Medicaya coming in with a bowl of soup.

Kikyo was funny, "It's really said that Cao Cao was here. The young master was asking me to call you. You came before you even left!"

Chu Li waved to Ai Ye, "Come on, come on, I have something to ask you!"

Ai Ye walked forward quickly and carefully brought the sobering soup in his hand to Chu Li, "Young Master, this is the sobering soup made by me. If you have anything to do, you can drink it first before asking!"

Chu Li took the soup and swallowed twice, then smacked her lips, and then smacked her lips, saying, "Why does this taste make me a little weird?"

"I have added some medicinal materials here, there are..."

"Hey, OK!"

Chu Li quickly interrupted her, "What is added to it doesn't matter, what's important is how much sober soup you cook?"

Moye's face turned slightly red, "I'm cooking a big pot, I... I think the general wants to drink it."

"I'm afraid you're thinking that Military Advisor Yan wants to drink too?"

"It's not like this!"

Ai Ye stomped his feet in a hurry, and then quickly changed the topic, "Young master, do you want to taste the porridge I made?"

"I won't drink it anymore," Chu Li smiled and said, "Now, please tell Luo Hong and the others to send some sobering soup to my father and others. As for the second uncle, you can go there in person."

Ai Ye understood and nodded shyly, "Yes, Master."

Chu Li rubbed his hands and gave her a thief. "Today is a good opportunity. Uncle Yan Er's alcohol tolerance is the worst among the three uncles, but he just drank the most alcohol. I think he is already out of sight. If you take care of him at this time, he will definitely not be able to knock you away!"

"What the young master means... let me stay in Changyuanxuan to take care of Military Advisor Yan?"

"Yes, such good opportunities are not common!"

"But I still have to take care of the young master!"

Chu Li sat up from the bed and pushed the mugwort out, "Oh, I'll go to bed immediately. If something really happens, there are still clove mugwort here. You can take care of your second uncle, go-!"

Ai Ye took two steps and looked back at Chu Li, with gratitude, worry, guilt, and a hint of expectation in his clear eyes.

Chu Li quickly waved to her, "Go quickly! If someone dares to stop you, you will say that he has been ordered by my master!"

Ai Ye smiled shyly, then ran to the kitchen quickly. After arranging everything, he walked towards Changyuanxuan with the food box.
Chapter completed!