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Chapter 118: The Poison of Wine

The sound of silk and bamboo, soft singing and dancing, the singers are wearing hazy red gauze, their graceful figures are weak and boneless, their clothes are flying, and they are dancing enchantingly

Oh, who are you trying to seduce?

Ye Chenghuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned back into a mollusk and leaned back against Feng Cangqiong. Looking at the officials who tried their best to hide but could not hide the lustful look in their eyes, he felt sneer in his heart.

Is this other world really so open? Even the palace dance is so lively and exciting?

"Would you like something to eat..." Feng Cangqiong had no intention of admiring. He reached out to pick out a bunch of purple grapes and fed them to her one by one. His burning eyes did not glance at the singers in the palace.

Ye Chenghuan opened his mouth and swallowed, but it was funny in his heart, you are a pervert, are you really just perverting your aunt?

The singers in the hall suddenly spread out like lotus flowers, their bodies rotating one by one, like goddesses scattering flowers, their long sleeves waving, their red gauze fluttering, and bursts of fragrant fragrance floating up.

not good!

Ye Chenghuan held her breath for a moment, and Feng Cangqiong took out a pill from somewhere and fed it into her mouth together with grapes. Feng's eyes blinked slightly, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she instantly felt a bit confused, adding to her seductive look.

Um?

Ye Chenghuan kept snickering, his autumn eyes narrowed slightly, and he pretended to be blurred and aimed his blurred vision at the singer who was spinning back and waving her sleeves in their direction just now, but saw that she had a calm expression and a pair of beautiful eyes.

, completely natural, seemingly pure and demonic

Who sent this moth again?

After the song ended, the silk dance stopped, the singers left one after another, the palace maids and eunuchs filed in, and began to add food and wine to the table, the aroma was fragrant.

The glutton in Ye Chenghuan's stomach was aroused, he pinched a chicken drumstick with one hand and put it directly into his mouth

"Slow down." Feng Cangqiong's eyebrows twitched. She couldn't wait. She was really... not womanly at all!

Ye Chenghuan raised his eyebrows, took a hard bite of chicken, and while chewing, he spoke provocatively in a low voice, "What, do you have any objections?"

What a joke, after waiting for so long to give me something to eat, I’m already starving. The sky is huge, how can it be as big as the Temple of the Five Internal Organs?

Feng Cangqiong pursed her lips and said nothing, took a plate, stretched out her chopsticks and picked up a chicken leg, carefully picked out the meat, and placed it on the plate piece by piece. The shape was extremely beautiful, making people appetizing just by looking at it.

Big increase

Well, this guy works in a high-end restaurant? Doesn’t he have to be very polite like her?

Ye Chenghuan's eyes were roving, but his gaze seemed to be fixed on Feng Cangqiong's body. The flowing seductive color added a seductive charm to his handsome facial features, and the long and well-jointed fingers were like a enchanting dance.

, dangling before her eyes

Woo...

This guy, do you want to pretend to be so into the show and hurt her? I really want to...eat him tonight!

His throat rolled slightly, and he accidentally looked up. When he saw the surprised eyes of the princesses and sisters and the sarcasm on Feng Yingluo's face, evil thoughts flashed through his blurred eyes, and he ate up the chicken drumsticks in his hands with a few mouthfuls.

With a sound, he threw it on the plate

There was a crisp sound, neither light nor heavy, but it seemed to hit the bottom of everyone's heart. The officials above the hall had long recovered from the confusion just now. At this time, they all looked in the direction of Ye Chenghuan as if they were looking at monsters.

I wonder whose daughter this ungrateful Princess Cang is?

Ye Nantian just wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground. Emperor Fengtian looked unpredictable and even forgot to give the order. The next step was to toast.

"Shuang'er..." Feng Cangqiong's brows moved slightly, and a trace of endearment flashed across her bright and charming eyes. He reached out and took the silk handkerchief on the table, and carefully wiped her black hands stained by oil stains, sparkling.

As it circulates, the depth of affection is about to overflow, as if those two black hands are like the finest jade.

Baiguan's eyelids twitched when he saw it, just shy of bulging out his eyes. The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely strange.

On the high platform, Feng Mobai's warm gaze seemed to be extremely warm. He took in this interactive scene in his eyes. His handsome face remained unchanged, and the dark clouds under his eyes rolled one by one, and finally disappeared in those warm eyes.

The Queen and Concubine Yue seemed to be covering their mouths and smiling, but the smiles did not reach their eyes. They were either proud or resentful, no one knew.

Feng Yingluo and the princesses and sisters suppressed the anger and jealousy in their hearts and tried their best to maintain their demeanor. The resentment in their eyes floated in the air.

"Qing'er, do you also want to eat chicken legs?" The prince's evil black eyes suddenly flashed a strange smile, which made Ye Junqing's heart tremble. He lowered his eyes and lowered his head anxiously, shaking his head lightly.

Swallow the bitterness and sadness together to the bottom of your heart

The Ninth Prince Feng Yeyu was unusually quiet, but if you look closely, you will find resentment flashing in his eyes. He reached out to touch the wine glass, but then he seemed to think of something and retracted his gaze in mid-air. He glanced at his arm as if unintentionally.

took a look

"Your Majesty..." Hua Chen seemed to be the only one who was awake. He stood respectfully and reminded of the next banquet. The foreign minister performed his duties just right.

Emperor Fengtian seemed to have just come back to his senses, and suddenly gave an order, "Come, put on the century-old sake, help the young master catch the wind, and calm Cang'er's shock..."

Well, what’s the mystery behind centuries-old sake?

Ye Chenghuan felt strange for a while, and Feng Cangqiong's body froze slightly, and then his eyes became blurred, and he lowered his voice and whispered in Ye Chenghuan's ear...

What?

Ye Chenghuan's fingers that he had just wiped curled up slightly. The person behind this was too cruel!

It turned out that what they had just taken was an aphrodisiac called "Charming Soul". It itself is non-toxic, and at most it makes people unable to control their emotions. However, it cannot be touched by alcohol. Once it is fused, it will bleed from all the orifices, and a stick of incense will

Time, died on the spot

But now, the emperor wants to raise a toast with all the officials, using century-old sake that is extremely difficult to brew. Although the wine tastes good, it has strong stamina. Just one drop can be fatal.

what to do?

Ye Chenghuan lowered his eyes and suppressed the secret shock in his heart. I don't know how much the dog emperor was involved, or was it the person behind it who planned everything?
Chapter completed!
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