Want to win the palace fight? Better to be crazy than to be idiotic!

If Lin Xiuqing wasn't drunk, he would never have said such words.

She wasn't too drunk, but her face was flushed. If she wasn't drunk, she would have advised Su Feiran not to talk while eating. Although she couldn't shut Su Feiran up, she would just smile and be a listener.

She actually accepted Su Feiran's entire request, she must have been drunk.

Qin Feng'an glanced at Lin Xiuqing's wine cup and was speechless.

——The small wine cup was only slightly empty, but it could make a grown man drink like this. Is Lin Xiuqing allergic to alcohol?

He couldn't help but look at Su Feiran and found that Su Feiran seemed relieved.

"Liu Ronghua, come here," Qin Feng'an looked away from Lin Xiuqing's face, who was looking at Su Feiran with interest, as if expecting her to show her skills. Qin Feng'an had no choice but to call Su Feiran over, "I have something to ask you."

Su Feiran stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Do you want to get her drunk?" Qin Fengan asked.

"No way." Su Feiran waved his hands quickly, "It's just that people who are not so sober are easier to talk to. It will be troublesome if she gets drunk. People who have birthdays tomorrow can't have hangovers and headaches."

Qin Feng'an calmly moved the wine cup in front of Lin Xiuqing. In fact, his action did not need to be so sneaky, because Lin Xiuqing, who was in a trance, could not notice Qin Feng'an's actions at all. She only cared about "the part she liked" in Su Feiran's words.

Qin Feng'an continued to ask quietly: "Do you still want to talk about "Fighting the Sky"? "

If you think about it carefully, if there is anything that Lin Xiuqing likes but Qin Fengan doesn't like, it's this.

At the shareholders' meeting, Su Feiran's storytelling came to an abrupt end, and the forbidden relationship between master and disciple became a source of resentment for everyone in the harem. The other concubines were still a little reserved afterwards, but the palace maids in Zichen Palace were not polite to Su Feiran, and they kept pestering her to tell the story of the chivalrous hero again for several days.

Su Feiran had been talking about books for several days and her mouth was dry. Finally, she found an excuse to reject everyone's request. She wanted to be alone and think about the sequel.

As for the sequel, she didn't need to think about it. She remembered the plot of "Battle of the Sky" clearly. But even though she said that, there were still people who came to urge her progress every day, asking her when she could finish the sequel.

——Impossible! I can't get out of this life!

She was tired of the first half alone, and she was afraid that she would never be able to watch the works of a certain platinum master on the terminal website again if she returned to the modern era. If Xie Zhiqi and others were really allowed to urge the sequel to be released, wouldn't she become a storyteller in the harem?

However, under the circumstances today, Su Feiran couldn't think so much. She was already here, and she couldn't leave halfway, so she could only try her best to make Lin Xiuqing happy.

A few days ago, she and Lin Xiuqing had a drink in the Imperial Garden. They drank less than a pot of rice wine, and the pot was not even as high as Lin Xiuqing's elbow. In the end, Su Feiran and Yu Liu helped Lin Xiuqing back. At that time, she knew that Lin Xiuqing's alcohol tolerance was terrible.

Su Feiran took advantage of this point. He only needed to make Lin Xiuqing get a little wine - just a little as the tip of his fingernail, which was enough to make Lin Xiuqing's temperament become much more easy-going.

Lin Xiuqing, who was slightly tipsy to this extent, did not completely obey Su Feiran's orders, but under the influence of alcohol, many of the rules and regulations that had previously framed her disappeared. Su Feiran felt that Lin Xiuqing in this state was more relaxed than usual, as if she had shed a layer of the shell that bound her.

As for why Qin Feng'an didn't like Su Feiran's "Fighting the Sky", it was entirely out of the embarrassment of having his second-year syndrome exposed.

——Some things are comfortable to look at secretly by yourself, but sharing them in public is undoubtedly equivalent to public execution.

Lin Xiuqing guessed it at this moment. She put down her silver chopsticks and said with a smile: "Sister, did you think of the sequel but kept it from me? You wanted to give me a surprise on my birthday, right?"

Su Feiran thought to herself, of course not, but she naturally followed the path Lin Xiuqing gave her: "Of course, I always remember it, and my sister has always been thinking about the follow-up!"

"Among all the sisters in Zichen Palace, you are the one that pleases me the most." Hearing Su Feiran's admission, Lin Xiuqing smiled even more happily, "If that's the case, tell me quickly! When I've heard enough today, I'll find paper and pen to write it down, and make up an identity to put it up at the market. It will definitely be appreciated by many people!"

"That's not necessary..." Su Feiran waved her hands repeatedly. She had not paid the copyright fee to the original author.

Yu Chen seldom saw his master reveal his true nature, and his eyes widened in surprise, even disrupting the rhythm of his picking up food.

At this moment, she felt that Liu Ronghua was a strange man, who could easily remove the disguise of his master. If his master was like this on weekdays, he wouldn't have to take too many things to heart and worry about them.

Lin Xiuqing thought that Su Feiran rejected his proposal because he was not confident in his own story, so he quickly said, "You don't have to worry about not being as good as others. Your story is cleverly conceived. As long as I polish it a little, it will be comparable to that of famous writers!"

"No, no, no, don't say that, I really don't dare!"

Su Feiran's hands and head moved like rattles. Although Dagu's literary attainments were relatively low, she didn't dare to mess with the famous masters!

The moonlight outside the window is soft, and the lights inside the hall are swaying, casting hazy light and shadows.

Yu Chen stood beside Qin Feng'an and Lin Xiuqing, with a respectful expression and gentle movements. She carefully picked up the dishes for the two of them, and the silver chopsticks in her hands accurately picked up each exquisite dish and slowly placed it in the white porcelain bowls in front of them.

At Lin Xiuqing's constant urging, Su Feiran cleared her throat and began to tell the story. Her voice was soft and her tone was brisk, as she told the interesting anecdotes in the storybook. Qin Fengan and Lin Xiuqing listened to Su Feiran's "Fighting the Sky" prologue while enjoying the delicious meal, with smiles on their faces.

Yu Chen served for a long time, and Qin Feng'an and Lin Xiuqing both put down their chopsticks and listened to Su Feiran's storytelling wholeheartedly. She carefully poured warm tea for Qin Feng'an and Lin Xiuqing, and quietly found a corner to serve them, not disturbing them anymore.

In this palace, it seemed as if Su Feiran was not a concubine, but a popular storyteller in the market. In a drunken state, Lin Xiuqing and Qin Fengan held hands and looked at each other, listening to Su Feiran's ups and downs telling stories that were either passionate or ambiguous.

Su Feiran didn't know when he heard it, and he didn't remember how many cups of warm tea he drank. Lin Xiuqing covered his mouth with a handkerchief and yawned.

Su Feiran turned his head and looked at Yu Chen in the corner, and found that she had fallen asleep leaning against the wall.

"Let's stop here tonight," Su Feiran bowed to the two listeners, "Don't tell too many stories, otherwise people will get bored and lose interest."