Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1349 Strong Possessiveness

"let me go."

After struggling violently twice, I found that I couldn't break free at all.

Feng Qingge frowned tightly, and turned her head to look at Yun Linghan's face behind her.

Does this man still think he is not attractive enough today?

What does he think of himself?
Kittens and puppies that can be caressed and played at will?
Or can you play with the show-off toys at will in front of everyone?
Thinking of this, Feng Qingge once again felt resentment for no reason.

Under the combination of great anger and grievance, the strength of Feng Qingsinger's wrist struggle became more intense.

"Woman, don't move."

Seeing Feng Qingge struggling more and more, the expression on Yun Linghan's handsome face also became more and more gloomy.

The movement here immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding noble ladies.

A series of curious eyes cast on Feng Qingge and Yun Linghan in unison.

When she saw Feng Qingge standing where she was, she struggled violently.

On the other hand, His Royal Highness Han held the wine jar with one hand with a stern face, raised his head and poured the wine into his throat, his deep eyes were looking straight ahead, and he didn't look at Feng Qingge at all.

But a wide and slender hand held her wrist firmly, without any sign of letting go.

Whoa!
Whoa whoa whoa!
Seeing this, all the noble ladies in the audience immediately went into an uproar.

His Highness King Han, did not let Feng Qingge go?
In front of the public...

This is simply a naked strong possessive desire.

On the dragon chair, Yun Batian frowned tightly, looking at Yun Linghan who didn't let go of his hand below, his brows almost knit into a knot.

The empress asked from the side.

"Your Majesty, do you want my concubine to persuade you to make peace?"

"Look again."

Yun Batian pondered for a moment, shook his head and said.

He knows the emperor's character best.

Once it is determined, even eight horses cannot pull it back.

While the emperor and empress were talking, Yun Linghan had already raised his head and drank the eighth altar of Thousand Days' Drunkenness in his hand, and threw his hands to the ground.

A cracking sound of "pa" exploded from everyone's ears, and the eighth wine jar was smashed to pieces.

"Fourth brother, if you drink so slowly, you will lose soon."

Yun Linghan looked up from his seat domineeringly, with sharp and cold eyes, looked at Yun Chuheng opposite and said.

A face was extremely stern, and his voice was deep and low, revealing a faint hoarseness.

Yun Linghan firmly grasped Feng Qingge's wrist with one hand, slapped away the sealing mud of the ninth altar of thousand-day drunkenness, and poured it down his throat.

The rich liquor enters the throat, and immediately turns into a scorching liquor.

Yun Linghan's cold and deep eyes were still clear, and there was no hint of drunkenness.

Nearly Jiutan Qianri was so drunk that he didn't even frown.

"Third brother, don't worry, I will be drunk for a thousand days on ten altars, and I will accompany you to the end." Yun Chuheng said loudly.

A pair of eyes stared forward with complex and inexplicable, Yun Linghan tightly held the big hand that was singing on the wrist.

Yun Chuheng held the wine jar in his hand, his handsome face was pale.There was a strong determination in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yun Linghan narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, just such a hand firmly grasped Feng Qingge's wrist, and gulped down the wine.

In the blink of an eye, the ninth altar of Thousand Days' Drunkenness in his hand had already been drunk.

He raised his left hand and fell to the ground with a "snap".

(End of this chapter)