Moreover, Lin Baici wanted to see if, after he was alone, that mysterious palace maid would come looking for him!
Maybe she would give him another hint on purifying the rules' corruption.
"Great King, I feel a bit uncomfortable in my stomach, may I go relieve myself?"
Lin Baici said, feeling a bit uneasy. If the king disagreed, he'd have to continue waiting.
"Uncomfortable?"
The Marquis Changxin teased: "You look absolutely fine to me, clearly capable of drinking another pot!"
"Great King, why not let him try again?"
The Marquis Changxin suggested.
Hua Yue Yu and Kim Myungjin stared at the Marquis Changxin.
Pour white liquor, huh?
I'll smash you with a wine barrel later!
"Forget it, his stomach is bloated. If he drinks more, his belly might explode!"
The Great King was starting to like Lin Baici: "Go ahead, go!"
"Thank you, Great King, for your compassion!"
Lin Baici stood up.
There's no harm in politeness; words of praise don't cost anything.
