Xie Qin indeed regarded him as a close friend. For this reason, he temporarily put aside his complicated official duties and took time to come to Chu He’s house.

Chu He prepared several large jars of wine, and as soon as he saw him appear, he filled a bowl for him and said, “Jingming, come, let’s have a drink with brother.”

The noble young master from an aristocratic family flicked his fit, sat down, glanced at the bowl of wine, and said: “Excessive consumption will harm the body.”

Chu He: “……spoiler.”

Xie Qin called the servant, changed the wine glass, and then started to drink by himself.

Chu He still used the sea bowl and drank very informally.

After two bowls, he sighed quite a bit and said, “Wine is all there is to drink.”

Xie Qin asked calmly: “Do you still plan to live in the Imperial College in the future?”

“What’s so bad about the Imperial College?” Chu He bent one leg and laid lazily on the square couch, “But it’s boring to stay in the capital all the time. It would be good if we could go somewhere to do academic work.”

Xie Qin took a sip of wine and said casually: “If you are interested, I can make arrangements for you.”

Chu He laughed loudly and said with a wave of the bowl, “Then I have to thank Xie Langjun in advance.”

“It doesn’t matter.” Xie Qin lowered his eyes, looked at the wine in the glass, and asked, “How about South Vietnam?”

“Lingnan?”

Chu He thought for a moment and smiled cheerfully: “That’s right. I heard that the customs there are very different from those in the Central Plains. With a capable friend like Jingming, after three years in Lingnan, and then being transferred all the way south, I can also experience our Daye with its great rivers and mountains.”

“Then it will be in South Vietnam, but the official position is not necessarily academic administration.”

Chu He didn’t take it seriously, “if it’s not, then it’s not. I’m not looking for a future, I just want a lighter position.”

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Xie Qin picked up the wine glass, a faint smile flashed in his eyes, and he said nothing.

He is a gentleman, and of course he will not be narrow-minded to seek revenge, but this is what his friend asked for, and it has nothing to do with him.

There is no going back on the friendship, and it should be like this.

Chu He didn’t know that he had indirectly taught Xie Qin in a letter that he felt embarrassed in front of Yin Mingyu, but he even drank with him generously.

Even though Xie Qin restrained himself and was about to leave after a few drinks. He did not stop him and thanked him, firstly for proposing marriage to the Yin family, and secondly for letting him go.

Xie Qin said calmly: “You and I have a friendship, so there is no need to say thank you.”

Xie Qin and his party calmly left Chu He and returned to the mansion. When they learned that Yin Mingyu was not at the mansion, he guessed that she might have gone to the house she bought.

When he got busy, he often had no time to pay attention. At this moment, he remembered the balls that Yin Mingyu took out that day, and walked to the East Courtyard.

Xie Qin was sitting in the dormitory. He could roughly figure out where Yin Mingyu was from just a moment’s recall of the scene that night. But the owner was not there, and with his upbringing, he could not rummage and take it out privately.

Tapping his fingers lightly on the armrest, Xie Qin pondered, guessing its purpose.

When Yin Mingyu came back, she saw him sitting in the room with a serious expression on his face, “Langjun, this is?”

Xie Qin raised his eyes and got straight to the point: “That day, that medicine, do you have anything to tell me?”

Yin Mingyu: “……”

I do, for what reason do I get a backlash everytime?

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