Noticing the cold sweat on the young man's face and knowing that his words had an effect, Jin Huai secretly laughed in his heart.

Mother Guo came in with the waiters and served them food.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jin Ling readjusted his thoughts.

After the waiters left, Jin Huai did not mention the grudges of the Jin family against him, Jin Ling, but kept pouring wine for him and encouraging him to drink.

The young man, full of worries, met a relative with whom he was somewhat related by blood for the first time in so many years. In the past, he could not recognize each other due to various reasons, but now that his identity is revealed, he no longer has any scruples. After a few glasses of wine, he can talk freely.

Except for the things related to the Immortal Language Bracelet that have not been disclosed, other things are basically endless, including the vague memories of my childhood, including the situation after being brought to Prairie Village by Li Jijin, and the situation in the dream world.

Various experiences of the Immortal Queen, etc.

Jin Huai also talked about a lot of things about the Jin family, including the current person in charge, the permanent residence, the composition of the personnel, the source of funding, etc.

The two of them drank one bowl after another, and soon they were both flushed and drunk.

"Cousin, it is now rumored that my Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang are your parents who have not been heard from for ten years. They are probably dead long ago. However, no one has ever been able to confirm this, and no one has ever seen their bodies.

, tell them the cause of their death." Jin Huai pressed Jin Ling's shoulder and said, "So, they may still be alive, don't be too sad."

"Really?" After hearing this, Jin Ling's spirits were lifted.

"I probably told you this when I met with you last time." Jin Huai said, "We, the survivors of the Jin family, regard finding the whereabouts of Prince Jin and his wife as the most important thing, and have spared no effort over the years to send a large number of people to investigate everywhere.

.Since it cannot be confirmed that they are dead, we should think on the bright side and think that they must still be alive."

"Why did they let Li Jijin take you to inherit the title ten years ago and then hide in Prairie Village? At that time, they must have realized that they were in great danger, and they just wanted to be safe and leave a way out for themselves.

If he could know the danger he was about to face, with Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang’s strength and shrewdness, wouldn’t he be able to avoid it?”

Jin Huai's words gave Jin Ling great relief. He had imagined more than once what his parents looked like now, how they lived now whether alive or dead, and how they would appear in the future.

In front of me, I imagined how they would take me, who had been lonely since childhood, to live a life of family happiness.

He was cold-blooded and heartbroken again and again, but he was inspired by himself to hope again and again.

"But, cousin, if they are still alive, or one of them is still alive, and hear the news that you have surrendered to the Shang family, what will they, or him, or her, think? How will they look at you?"

Jin Huai changed the topic and poured cold water on him again.

The cold water poured on Jin Ling made his whole body feel even colder. He almost went dumbfounded.

Jin Huai handed over another bowl of wine, and he poured it down his throat like a wooden man. The wine once again soaked half of his clothes.

Jin Ling didn't know how he left Mianyue Pavilion and Yuanhua Tower.

Like a stiff piece of wood, he swayed his body, moved his legs stiffly, and moved slowly in the market. It was late at night, and the market in Xianxiang was still bustling with lights on both sides.

It was so bright that in his eyes, those lights were all blurry and hazy.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong in his body, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He was still drunk, so he just thought it was the effect of the alcohol and didn't take it to heart.

He staggered forward a few more steps.

"Wow!" A strong feeling of alcohol surged up from his belly, and he couldn't help but bend down and vomit into the gutter. The passers-by on the side covered their noses and stayed away, looking sideways at each other.

After vomiting for a while, my mind became clearer and I could see things more clearly.

"I drank too much again." He shook his head mockingly, chose a clean place, and sat down. Then his mind gradually recalled what Jin Huai had said before.

What Jin Huai said was actually what he had expected.

However, being told mercilessly in front of someone’s face

After I came out, I still couldn’t accept it psychologically.

Now, he is undoubtedly a traitor in the eyes of the Jin survivors.

Hehe, traitor.

He smiled bitterly.

Suddenly, a disgusting feeling surged up from his stomach again. He lowered his head, and with a bang, what he spit out was not food, but a pool of viscous liquid like water, with a foul smell.

"I didn't eat anything, I just drank. Now my stomach is completely empty." The young man said mockingly. He stood up, felt dizzy again, and almost fell to the ground.

"It's weird, the wine at Cousin Jinhuai's place is so strong that it hasn't slowed down yet. It's okay, let's sit down for a while." He muttered to himself and found a place to sit down again.

It was really hard not to think about things. Not long after I sat down, I thought of those words again.

"I really have a headache. I've never had such a headache or been so depressed." He sighed and subconsciously tried to take out cigarettes and fire from his trouser pocket, but came up empty-handed.

I was stunned immediately.

I can't tell you, this is the first time in so many years that he has done this subconsciously. In the world in the dream, he smoked. He smoked in the Eagle Soul Team, and later he smoked more when he joined the mercenary team.

The more you smoke when something upsets you, the more you smoke when you drink.

Making this subconscious action can only show that tonight's meeting with Jin Huai has brought him huge troubles and unsolvable troubles.

"I'm so annoyed. It would be nice if I had a cigarette to smoke." The young man sighed.

It is a pity that there is no tobacco in this world, at least I have never heard of such a thing. Over the years, there has never been one.

"Forget it, just get something to cheer you up, even if it's burned and smelled. If this continues, I'm going to suffocate to death." With this thought in mind, Jin Ling stepped into the medicine shop in Jinyuan ahead.

In the hall.

The medicine hall was still open at night, and the doctor on duty was a disciple of Mr. Bu Xin.

"Young Master, are you here?" When the disciple saw it was him, he quickly put down the medicine scale in his hand and saluted him.

"No, you don't have to be polite." Jin Ling waved his hands, "Is there anything in the store that can refresh you after burning it?"

"It will refresh you after burning it?" the disciple said, "Ordinary mugwort leaves are enough. However, for immortals, ordinary mugwort leaves have no effect."

"Then what has this kind of effect?" Jin Ling asked anxiously.

"Qixin Ai. This is the most common thing found in elixir shops. It is used by immortals to put in incense burners to refresh themselves and repel mosquitoes. The smell is very choking," the disciple said.

"Bring it to me and see." Jin Ling, who had stopped smoking for many years, was already scratching his head and impatient.

The disciple then brought over a large basket of hay-like Qixin Ai. Jin Ling pinched one plant and rubbed it in his hands until it was crushed. He also asked for a piece of prescription paper, cut it into appropriate size, and cut it into pieces.

Pour an appropriate amount of powder onto the paper, roll it up, and cut off the ends. At first glance, it looks almost the same as a cigarette without a filter.

He pinched it with his fingertips, and a flame came out, ignited one end, put the other end into his mouth, and then took a long, beautiful breath.

"Cough! Cough!"

Immediately, the young man was choked by the strong smoke of Qixin Ai and started to cough.

It took him a long time to regain his composure and exhale a long puff of white smoke.
Chapter completed!