Supreme Poison Doctor: The ghost king's golden concubine

Chapter 442: A glass of poisoned wine (2)

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"Bah, bah, bah!" Xia Qinglan sighed three times, "I'm not talking about His Royal Highness Ning, I'm talking about that young man in purple with a hat standing beside him! Don't you think it looks familiar?"

Of course Zongzheng Fusu looked familiar!

If that person hadn't stood with King Ning, he must have noticed that person a long time ago!

He hadn't seen King Ning for a long time, so he would inevitably take a few extra glances, so that he ignored the people around him.

"Yes...is that your Majesty?" Xia Qinglan asked tentatively.

"You go to court every day, and you see His Majesty every day, can't you recognize him?" Zongzheng Fusu didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"I can't recognize it, I really can't recognize it!" Xia Qinglan was timid, and naturally tried her best to distance herself from the relationship, "I was slowly promoted from the Ninth Grade Sesame Officer, and I used to stand behind when I went to court. There are many adults in front of me blocking my view, so I can't see His Majesty at all. Now that I have finally been promoted, I have the opportunity to face Your Majesty head-on. However, Your Majesty's long face is so dazzling that I and other villains dare not look directly at it, so I can only keep my eyes down. Back to the first question... so up to now, I only have a vague idea of what His Majesty looks like."

Zongzheng Fusu rolled his eyes at him and remained silent.

Xia Qinglan was a talker, and continued, "You and His Majesty have been facing each other for more than twenty years. You know what he looks like best... just tell me!"

Zongzheng Fusu stared at the simple and easy-to-understand person on the opposite side for a long time, and then said dully, "It is very likely that the Holy One is here."

"Okay, okay, that's good." Xia Qinglan seemed to have taken a reassurance, and she suddenly calmed down a lot.

Zongzheng Fusu was a little puzzled, frowned and said, "Your Majesty is here in person, what's so good?"

Xia Qinglan raised her eyebrows triumphantly, "You don't know, that girl Zhongli Wanyun told me that I have a 50% chance of winning this battle, but if King Ning can persuade His Majesty to come in person, then that's fine." Add another 30%, if Rong Yingying and Tao Tianming are both in her calculations later, then the chance of winning is 100%!"

When Zongzheng Fusu heard him mention Tao Tianming, he guessed a thing or two in his heart, and couldn't help sighing at Zhongli Wanyun's intelligence. He thought for a while, then asked back, "So, you have an 80% chance of winning now?"

"Yes." Xia Qinglan nodded triumphantly.

Zongzheng Fusu twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Since it's already 80% already, why is King Raben here?"

"Watch a good show!" Xia Qinglan couldn't help laughing out loud, "You don't want to see how good your future daughter-in-law is?"

Zongzheng Fusu heard him repeatedly mentioning Zhongli Wanyun, and felt some discomfort in the left side of his chest. He always felt that there was something restless in his body, jumping up and down, waiting to get out!

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense anymore." Zongzheng Fusu snorted coldly, and simply took out a pair of earplugs from his sleeves, plugged his ears, and closed his eyes to rest.

Xia Qinglan only thought that this person was of the highest quality. The others were watching the fun, the noise outside was overwhelming, and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers was so loud that he could still take a nap with his eyes closed!

"Husband and wife worship!" Xi Niang raised her voice and yelled, handing Rong Yingying's hand to Zhong Liyi's, and handing over two wine glasses, asking them to drink in public.

Ningguo's custom is different from that of Daliang, and the wine is always drunk before entering the bridal chamber.

Zhong Liyi lifted Rong Yingying's hijab and hooked her arm, the two looked at each other with a smile, and then drank the fine wine in their hands.

Xia Qinglan took a breath, and whispered to Zongzheng Fusu, "As long as you drink this glass of wine, in half an hour... the bride will bleed from all seven orifices..."

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