A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

The three looked at each other and their expressions flashed.

"Haha, sir, would you like a roast chicken?"

"This wine is not bad, but the peach blossoms at Nancheng Gate are quite mouth-watering~"

Hearing the words, Zhao Qixie twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, the ancients were so easy to deceive, do you believe it?

He still doesn't know what happened.

. . .

While Zhao Qixie was fooling a few jailers to eat roast chicken and drink peach blossom stuffed, Red Lotus strode aggressively towards Han Fei's bedroom. . .