C1885 The Royal Court of the North Is in Despair 15(1)

"Teacher, are you all right?"

..."Aiya, it hurts!" Zhang Baiyuan whimpered, "Where is this old man's wine? Hurry up and bring this old man my wine!"

"I've already sent someone to arrange it."

"What?"

The ears of the doctor who had just walked to the screen twitched as if he had heard King Ning's connivance, and he immediately cast an extremely sharp gaze.

"Your Highness