"Young Master!! Young Master!!?" Ye Qiqi watched helplessly as Mo Hanqing fell straight on the table, quickly dropped the wine glass in his hand, and stepped forward to push his shoulder.
"What's going on!?" After seeing Mo Hanqing fall, the Emperor Mo and the Queen Mother rushed into the room and ran to Mo Hanqing's side, wanting to reach out to help him, but they didn't know what happened. What happened.
Ye Qiqi looked at the young master in front of him, frowned, then turned his head and glanced at the guests standing outside the door.
Among the dark crowd, there was a head running in the opposite direction.
"Where are you running!?" Ye Qiqi tapped her toes, flew in front of the man, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him into the house.
"Princess, Princess, please forgive me!!" The person who was grabbed by Ye Qiqi's collar suddenly looked at her with a frightened expression and begged for mercy.
As soon as this man opened his mouth, Ye Qiqi discovered that his voice was very similar to the voice of the man who just took the lead in shouting for them to have a drink.
"You were the one who just asked us to have a drink??" Ye Qiqi narrowed her eyes, looked at the person in front of her, and asked in a cold voice.
The man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head vigorously and said, "No, I never shouted anything to ask the princess to drink."
"Really?" Ye Qiqi squinted her eyes and looked him up and down.
This man looked very unfamiliar, but he was wearing the clothes of a servant in Prince Jing'an's palace.
"Leng Liu." Ye Qiqi shouted softly.
"My subordinate is here." A black shadow flashed across the roof instantly and knelt in front of Ye Qiqi.
"Go, lock him up, torture him, and ask him where he comes from." Ye Qiqi reached out and threw the boy in his hand in front of Leng Liu.
"Yes!" Leng Liu responded, then raised his head and looked at his master with some worry.
If His Highness hadn't just ordered him to help greet the guests, he wouldn't have let the previous assassin into the new house.
There were so many guests coming to the palace today that Leng Wei was scattered everywhere...
"Hurry up and go!" Ye Qiqi glared at Leng Liuyi and said in an unhappy voice.
"Yes, yes..." Leng Liu quickly put away his thoughts, carried the boy and flew away.
The Emperor of the Night Kingdom glanced at the backs of Leng Liu and the boy leaving, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask Ye Qiqi: "Qiqi, you just let Leng Wei take people away like this? ?You didn’t ask them what kind of poison they were poisoned??”
Ye Qiqi turned around, looked at her father, pursed her lips, and said in a calm voice: "Dad, do you think he will tell his daughter if she asks?? They..."
Before she finished speaking, Leng Liu, who had just left for a while, came back again, carrying the limp body of the young man in his hand, and said with a depressed expression: "Princess Princess... He... He committed suicide by taking poison. "
"Let's see." Ye Qiqi spread his hands helplessly and looked at his father.
"What should I do if Han Qing is poisoned?" The Emperor of Ye Kingdom suddenly became anxious.
"Dad, don't worry." Ye Qiqi turned around and looked at the guests outside the door. Her grandfather Ye Jue and the old men didn't seem to be here. "Didn't Old He come to the wedding banquet today? Let him come and show the young master."
"Yes! How could I forget this?!"