As for our little red comrade, after biting the white tiger, he fled low-key along a dark corner.
After Su Yan finished speaking, regardless of Ouyang Ling's reaction, she walked down the steps and walked in front of Xuanyuan Yonghao.
As she walked, she paused, and felt a sticky and uncomfortable gaze looking at her.
She turned her head and looked at the emperor on the throne.
I saw the emperor, since she stepped down, his eyes have been glued to her.
She couldn't understand what the emperor meant, but it was annoying.
When she paused, Xuanyuan Yongzheng's attention was originally on her, and she naturally noticed that she was looking at the throne.
Naturally, he also saw his father's obscene, eager gaze.
The hand that was beating on the table suddenly stopped.
His eyelids droop.
Su Yan walked over holding her skirt.
But before he could speak, the eldest prince next to him laughed loudly, and walked towards this side with strides.
Xuanyuan Yonglin walked up to him with a wine glass in his hand
"I didn't expect that there would be many capable people under the Third Emperor's brother, and a maidservant would have such a demeanor. It's really amazing."
On the other hand, Xuanyuan Yonghao didn't get up, and his expression was calm
"Brother Huang won the prize."
Xuanyuan Yonglin was enraged by his rude behavior.
Glancing at the white jade wine glass next to Xuanyuan Yonghao, he smiled and said
"Third Brother can be so calm, but Bengong is really excited. Don't you plan to have a drink with Bengong?"
Xuanyuan Yonghao was still indifferent, his eyes were lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
And the guard standing behind the eldest prince said to Su Yan
"You maidservant, why don't you pour wine for your master?"
Su Yan paused, and glanced at the glass of wine containing Gu worms on the table.
She doesn't move.
Xuanyuan Yonghao raised his eyes and looked at her.
His dark eyes stared at Su Yan, looking harmless and gentle.
The guard urged
"What are you dawdling about? Why don't you hurry up?"
Only then did Su Yan bend down and pick up the wine on the table.
Handed it to Xuanyuan Yonghao.
Xuanyuan Yongzhen, on the other hand, grabbed Su Yan's wrist, pulled him over, and hugged him into his arms.
As he staggered, some of the wine spilled out and soaked onto his clothes.
Xuanyuan Yonghao hooked his lips,
"You feed me."
What he said was ambiguous.
The tone was slow, and at that moment, I felt the temptation to degenerate from the bottom of my heart.
Su Yan blinked her eyes, then brought the wine glass close to his lips.
Nan Tang next to him couldn't hold back
"Your Highness!"
Why is this necessary, Your Highness
He knew that this glass of wine was highly poisonous, and he knew what the consequences would be.
Why do you have to drink this glass of wine
Nan Tang quickly stretched out his hand, even if he was going to do his best to stop His Highness's reckless behavior.
And the three guards standing in front of Xuanyuan Yonglin immediately blocked Nan Tang.
"Dare to make trouble at the envoy's banquet, I think you don't want to live!"
The guard's words were cold.
Nan Tang didn't stop at all, the long sword had already struck, stabbed, and cut across the guard's neck.
Blood splattered on the spot.
In just a few breaths of effort, he shot fast enough.
It's just that the glass of poisoned wine has already been drunk.
Nan Tang was cold all over, standing there, a little numb.
On the other hand, his master propped his forehead with one hand and smiled so seductively at Su Yan.
Xuanyuan Yonglin's goal has been achieved.
Although he lost a guard, this did not hinder his good mood.
Not even the crime of punishing Nantang.
When the master is finished, how long can a guard keep jumping around