Concubine's Pond

Qionghualou, here we come!

Under the platform, the lights are shining brightly, jade cups and golden cups are intertwined, the table is full of delicious food, and people are buzzing.

On the platform, on the contrary, it is quiet, very quiet.

Under the moonlight like water, there is only one table in the place with a beautiful view of the small bridge and flowing water, but it is also a rare luxury banquet in the world.

But at that table, there was only one person drinking alone, and Qing Ling stood beside him with a serious face and waited.

Restaurant?to dinner?It seems...that man looks familiar.Luo Ran poked her head out of Huangfu Ye's arms and watched, her thoughts changed, her lips slightly curled up, a ray of cold light flashed in her eyes, she remembered, this man is the one who wanted to The man who killed her.

Although his eyes hadn't yet swept over, she, Master Yun Luoran, could recognize the murderous aura emanating from her appearance with Huangfu Ye even if she turned into ashes.

With a cold smile in her heart, resisting the great anger and killing intent towards this man, Luo Ran calmly let Huangfu Ye hold her, and walked slowly to the banquet.

"Your Highness, Concubine." Qing Ling quickly stepped forward to salute, and the flash of worry and pity in Luo Ran's eyes made Luo Ran's body stiffen slightly, keenly sensing something wrong.

She narrowed her black pupils slightly, tonight's feast... I'm afraid it's not a good feast, is it?

That's why Huangfuye asked her to trust him tonight, right?After all, this guy tried to kill her in front of Huangfu Ye time and time again, but he was able to retreat every time... Hehe, isn't his identity simple?What's even more difficult is the relationship between him and Huangfu Ye... She thinks that since she spent so many days with Huangfu Ye, she has never seen him tolerate someone so much!

And intuitively, the relationship between the two is not Duanxiu... So who wants to kill her?This man who looks as cold as an iceberg is not someone who is willing to be subordinated to others. Moreover, during those several assassinations, she did not feel that he was ordered by others, because in that hasty glance, she saw him Eyes full of murderous intent filled with resentment, disgust and anger...

hate?disgust?anger?Why hate and hate anger?

Is it the enemy left by the cup girl?This is unlikely, the former owner of her current body was almost an ugly girl with low self-esteem who did not go out of the door. In the entire Shangjing City, except for the people in the Yunfu, few people had seen her true face, except for Yun Er. It is absolutely impossible for the madam, mother and daughter to have personal grudges...

Thinking about it this way, hehe...the more you think about it, the more interesting it becomes.

The thick black eyelashes like butterfly wings flickered lightly, and she smiled. It was as clear and shallow as water, but it was as clear and cold as snow melted in early spring.

Very good, the Hongmen Banquet in another world, right?Even though it was good, she followed along.

And...the corner of the eyes of the cold black pupil swept across the calm face of Huangfu Ye without a trace, and the smile on her lips softened slightly, as he said, just trust him.

"You're late, it looks like you've been delayed on the road..." Ming Ruojing's cold eyes cast a cold glance at the woman in Huangfu Ye's arms, and a trace of surging anger and complex pain flashed in his eyes.

Luo Ran only felt that his gaze was as sharp as a knife's edge, making the skin on her face ache.

The beautiful smile on the corners of the lips once again showed a bit of coldness, hmph, the murderous intent is still so unscrupulous, do you really think that Master Yun Luoran is a tiger and a sick cat without showing off his power?

"The moonlight was very bright on the way here, so I just watched it for a while longer." Huangfu Ye smiled faintly, hugged her intimately and sat down on the high-footed soft couch with the back that Qingling had prepared, and let her go straight away. She sat on his lap.

Um?Looking up at him in surprise, Luo Ran glanced to the side and saw that it was a small soft couch prepared for her. Could it be that he just wanted to let her sit on his lap until the private banquet was over?

Did he not see the cold and disdainful gaze of the man opposite, who was about to tear her body into pieces?

"Sit down, you have injuries." Easily understanding her small movements, Huangfu Ye drew a charming arc towards her, the brilliance in those peerless eyes made her dizzy, hmph, he was in front of the guy opposite What happened to pampering her?

If he didn't act like this, Ming Ruojing's worries wouldn't be dispelled -- the more he pampered her in front of him, but on the other hand, he didn't hesitate to feed her and drink poppies with his own hands as if nothing had happened. Well, to him, she is just a chess piece that can be discarded at any time, even if he Huangfu Ye values ​​it, it is limited!

Don't think he doesn't understand his suspicious personality!

A gloomy look of sorrow flashed in the depths of his eyes, Huangfu Ye smiled lazily and charmingly, his lazy voice was as mellow as fine wine with a long flavor, and the flame of anger was hidden in his casual tone, and he ordered Qingling lightly: : "Qing Ling, you can 'cloth'."

Bu Cai is the secret signal for him to ask Qing Ling to bring up the soup mixed with 'Poppy'!

"...Yes, Your Highness." Qingling was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly glanced at Luo Ran who was in Huangfu Ye's arms, and sighed faintly from the bottom of his heart, alas, there is that one, His Highness's favor , for the princess...a bit fatal.

For His Highness, it is even more fatal...

Now His Highness is feeling very uncomfortable, right?

Casting a veiled cold glance at Ming Ruojing who did not move An Rushan, Qing Ling rolled up his sleeves with his own hands, and brought the white porcelain stew pot placed in the middle of the banquet to Huangfu Ye himself.

"Princess, this is the tonic that His Highness specially ordered the chief chef of Qionghualou to cook for you." There was a tremor in his steady tone, an unbearable tremor.

Luo Ran was slightly startled, and found that the ice-cold man on the opposite side pulled a sarcasm full of icy smile at her, and those eyes that were so cold that they could almost bite people were full of malicious intentions... ! ?

Could it be that something was done in this soup? !

The black pupils narrowed suddenly, and Luo Ran, who was horrified, felt a bone-chilling chill oozing from his limbs!