"Yes, of course! I'll give you a jar of spirit wine. If my uncle asks about the origin of the spirit wine, how would you answer him?"
"Oh! That's easy. I'll just tell him that I bought it from a vendor. He would not be able to tell whether I'm lying or telling the truth because of his intelligence." Master Nalan was serious.
It seemed that the word 'vendor' was overused.
"By the way, you just give the spirit wine to His Majesty. If you have any extra spirit wine then only you give it to me. Do you understand? His Majesty's health is the most important thing!" Master Nalan was anxious and he warned Feng Ruqing.
"Don't worry. It'll be enough." Feng Ruqing's eyes narrowed. "Don't tell anybody of my father's illness, not even he himself."
'My father intends to die. If he knows about this, he'll surely go ahead with it. I'll not be able to save him then even if I have strong power."
"Qing'er, what poison is that?" Master Nalan frowned.
