Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 89: Poetry Appreciation Conference (4)

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Baili Liumo gently waved his hand, motioned Dong Qi to go down, and led Leng Yetong, who was looking around like a child, to sit in the box. Due to the rules, all the guards were not allowed to enter the box on the third floor, so Lin Feng was sent by Baili Liumo. Go to the first floor and observe everyone to see if you can find useful talent there.

"This snack is well done, it's really delicious." The treatment in the three-tier cabin is excellent, and just as the two of them sat down, the servant served the refreshment. Leng Yetong reached out and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, put it into his mouth gracefully, and praised without hesitation.

"You can eat with peace of mind, be careful what goes wrong." Baili Liumo glanced at her, and said lightly with a humming tone from her nose. Although he said so, he also picked up the cup of tea and drank it slowly, because he did not believe that King Yan would make such a stupid move. If something happened to him here today, I am afraid that King Yan would Buried for him.

"You and I understand things, why do you need to ask more." Leng Yetong raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied, picked up the teacup and took a sip, looked at the person beside him lightly, and said lightly, "Tea There's something in there."

Baili Liumo's eyes narrowed slightly, his complexion darkened, the temperature around his body dropped a few degrees, his fists clenched, and he secretly used his internal force to go through the meridians. It was him at this time who was misunderstood by clever but thought that King Yan didn't have this list to give him medicine on his clothes, but he didn't expect that he would take risks and lose both in the fight. Annoyed, he hurriedly used his powers, trying to force the poison out.

Looking at Baili Liumo's increasingly dark face, and those eyes that exuded a cold murderous aura, Leng Yetong's heart was filled with joy, and it was rare to see him deflated. After Baili Liumo's detoxification exercise failed, she smiled slightly, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, took a bite, and said with a light smile, "But this cake is an antidote."

"Woman, you know not to say it earlier." Baili Liumo took a sip of the cake suspiciously, feeling that the poison that eroded his power was gradually receding until it disappeared. He stared at Leng Yetong with half-squinted eyes, his eyes shot at her like an icy blade, gritted his teeth, and said bitterly.

"Your Highness, you didn't ask me earlier." He lowered his head slightly, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were full of tears. He looked at Baili Liumo innocently, and said with a weeping voice, "I... I thought that Wang Ye could solve it by himself. Besides, Wang Ye didn't ask me. I kindly told you that Wang Ye didn't seem to be able to solve it by himself. Who knows... Wuwu, Wang Ye, you bullied Tonger, Tong Er doesn't follow. Woohoo..."

Baili Liumo's mouth twitched, and a few black lines slid down her head. She knew that this woman's acting skills were top-notch, but she didn't expect that this woman's ability to make up lies surpassed her acting skills. He didn't ask? She didn't intend to say it at all, or she would have told him when she told him that the tea was poisonous. See if he can solve it? Eighty percent of the time, this woman knew that she couldn't use her power to force the poison out, so she just waited for him to be deflated.

"Enough, woman, don't challenge this king's patience!" As Leng Yetong's cries grew louder and louder, whispering voices gradually sounded around him, Baili Liumo suppressed his anger, and Zhang Wannian had no emotions. The iceberg face also broke down at this moment, and roared in a low voice, "Hurry up and put away your tears, or this king will throw you down immediately."