Wish You Never Have Worries

Upon hearing Wu Chuan's instructions, Su He hurriedly brought the drunk Gu Zheng to meet Wei Yi. As he led his men to the front hall, they saw Wei Yi sitting at the head of the hall with a leisurely expression. His slender fingers were gently pinching a teacup as though it were an exquisite object.

When Wei Yi heard the noise coming from outside the door, he raised his head and saw Su He carrying a person as if he were grabbing a chick. Su He was holding that person in one hand and holding him in the other.

When he saw this, Wei Yi frowned slightly as he stared at Su He in confusion.

As Su He entered the front hall, he met his master's puzzled yet inquisitive eyes, so he nimbly threw the person in his hand onto the ground. Gu Zheng, because of Su He's action of throwing him down, fell with his center of gravity unsteady onto the ground, "Reporting to the thousand years old, this is Master Gu Zheng, he seems to be drunk, intentionally offending Miss Wangchuan, Wangchuan has ordered his subordinates to hand him over to you."

Give it to him?

What was this girl thinking? No matter what, he was her sworn enemy in many years of fighting with her. Now that she even had the identity of a love rival, she actually handed him over to her without worrying.

But since he was already here, he had to have some fun … Who told him to not stay properly in his own residence and wander around when he was drunk? His Wei Residence was not a place where one could enter just because they wanted to.

Wei Yi looked at Gu Zheng who was lying face down on the ground. He gently put down the tea in his hand and slowly walked forward a few steps before stopping beside Gu Zheng. From the looks of it, Gu Zheng was unconscious.

He bent down and grabbed Gu Zheng's collar, then carefully moved forward to take a closer look. There was only the smell of alcohol, and Wei Yi frowned in disgust before he immediately let go. With a "pa" sound, Gu Zheng had even fallen down and let out two groans.

"A thousand years... What should I do? " Su He looked at Wei Yi, waiting for his reply.

Wei Yi naturally would not let him off so easily. He would not be sleeping at night, so why would he come to his residence to tease his woman when he was drunk? He still wanted to leave unharmed.

Impossible.

"Su He, go to our Director General's room and bring me the package of medicinal powder that he left by his bedside."

"Yes." Upon hearing his master's instructions, Su He immediately stood up and went to do some work.

Although he did not know what kind of medicine his master was selling, it was definitely not a good medicine.

He could only silently pray for Gu Zheng in his heart. Meeting a thousand years, he could be considered unlucky.

"..."

Not long after, a packet of medicinal powder appeared in Su He's hand.

When they arrived at the antechamber, Gu Zheng was actually sound asleep on the floor, while Wei Yi was sitting on a chair, leisurely sipping his tea.

Gu Zheng was still lying on the ground motionlessly like a corpse. If it weren't for his breathing and his hot red body, he probably would have thought he had left.

When Wei Yi saw Su He return, his gaze did not linger on Gu Zheng for a moment. "Give the powder to him, then where will you send it back to?"

When Su He received the order, he lifted Gu Zheng's face and grabbed Gu Zheng's chin with one hand while pinching his nose with the other. Gu Zheng, who had fallen unconscious, struggled uncomfortably under Su He's control, but Su He's strength was extremely strong. After sensing Gu Zheng's struggle, he extended a leg and pressed on Gu Zheng's body. Gu Zheng was unable to break free, his nose was once again pinched as he opened his mouth to breathe in uncomfortably. Once he saw the other open his mouth, he poured all the medicinal powder in his hand into his mouth.

Gu Zheng choked on the powder and struggled to cough again. Seeing that he had already swallowed the powder, Su He immediately released the restraints on him.

Gu Zheng coughed heavily a few times, then coughed out the last remnants from his mouth before falling to the ground unconscious again.

Su He was puzzled.

This medicine does not look like poison but it somewhat resembled it. Seeing that Gu Zheng was safe and sound, a layer of doubt appeared in his heart and he opened his mouth to ask, "This subordinate is slow-witted, may I ask thousand years old, what powder is this? But what is it? "

Hearing this, Wei Yi lightly twitched the corners of his mouth as he gave a slight smile, "This is a good thing, it's not a big deal. It's just that his face will be itching so badly these few days without the antidote, there's still no way to find the illness. At least you have treated Master Gu well. " After he finished speaking, a glint flashed through Wei Yi's narrow and beautiful eyes.

A sheep falls into a tiger's den, how can one loosen up?

When Su He heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched for a moment. Since when did his master have such a hobby to play tricks on people?

This set of actions could be said to be as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water. One could only say that the older the better.

After he was done, Su He specially made a trip to 'move' Gu Zheng back to the Gu Residence.

"..."

The next day.

After Gu Zheng had fainted for an entire night, before dawn of the next day, he was woken up by the peculiar feeling on his face.

He suddenly woke up from his bed, feeling the itch on his face even more unbearable, as if millions of ants were gnawing at his skin. He used his hand to scratch his face, but it felt like he was scratching his boots. He just couldn't stop the pain.

Gu Zheng's face was red and swollen, like a beehive that had been chased and stung by a wasp.

Scratching his cheeks, he pulled up the covers that covered him and got out of bed barefoot. He went to the mirror. When he looked in the mirror, Gu Zheng's entire being seemed to have been struck by lightning. The person in the mirror stared at a round, swollen face. He had scratched a little too hard, and some parts of his face were bleeding. Gu Zheng almost couldn't recognize himself in the mirror.

"Men, call me a doctor!" Gu Zheng was enraged, his face itching unbearably. He had no time to consider what would happen to him.

After a while, the doctor came back with the medicine box hurriedly. He didn't dare to waste even a second.

After checking his pulse, he could not find out the reason. He could only prescribe some medicine for the raging Gu Zheng. He even prescribed some ointment for the medicine. After he finished reading, he quickly left the Gu Estate, trembling with fear.

How could Gu Zheng still have the face to go out and meet people in such a state? He had already sent someone to push the morning assembly.

Right now, he was only gnashing his teeth in anger.

He vaguely remembered what happened last night. Right now, Gu Zheng wished he could go to the Wei Residence and tear that traitor Wei Yi into a thousand pieces! But with his current appearance, forget about finding him to settle the score, he probably wouldn't even be able to leave the house.

Due to the hangover, Gu Zheng's head was splitting and his face had been made neither human nor ghost. He was in an extremely sorry state.

"Wei Yi …" Gu Zheng gritted his teeth and angrily smashed his fist on the wooden table. There was a dull sound as the teacup spun around on the table before finally coming to a stop.

In all these years, no one had ever dared to treat him in such a manner, and Wei Yi could be considered a despicable person who had broken this rule. If he hadn't been drunk last night, why would he have suffered so much?

It was best if Wei Yi didn't give him the opportunity next time.