Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1351 Confrontation
Feng Qingge turned her head with a startled expression.

What caught my eye was Yun Chuheng's handsome face like jade.

At this moment, Yun Chuheng had an abnormal blush on his pale face due to his inability to drink.

A pair of eyes fixed on Feng Qingge closely, the eyes were extremely complicated.

"Third brother, what does this mean?"

Also noticing Yun Chuheng on the opposite side, Yun Linghan's eyes suddenly became brighter.

He raised his head coldly, and asked in a cold and sullen voice.

While speaking, the temperature all over his body dropped again.

The sudden drop in temperature showed that Yun Linghan was extremely upset right now.

"Third brother, since Qingge doesn't want to stay by your side, please don't force her." Yun Chuheng said with complicated eyes.

He saw clearly just now...

From the beginning to the end, Qingge didn't want to stay with the third brother at all.

It has always been the third brother who is domineering and grabbing Qingge's wrist, unwilling to let go.

Yun Chuheng raised his eyes and looked at the imperial garden. Qingge's other wrist was held by the third brother, and he looked firmly at Yun Linghan in front of him.

"Third Brother, please let go." Yun Chuheng repeated loudly.

Swish!
As Yun Chuheng's voice fell, the surrounding air instantly became cold and stagnant like the harsh winter.

Yunling raised his eyes coldly, looked at Yun Chuheng and said.

"My concubine, my concubine, is having a fight with me. The fourth brother wants to interfere, is he taking himself too seriously?"

Yun Linghan specially emphasized the word "Aifei", and his cold eyes were gloomy and dark without any emotion.

Yun Linghan looked at Yun Chuheng on the opposite side, and the air pressure around his body dropped to the extreme.

Yun Chuheng did not back down either.

A pair of slightly drunken eyes stared straight at Yun Linghan, without giving in at all.

When they saw the full smell of gunpowder rising in front of them again, the hearts of the surrounding royals and nobles suddenly jumped up again.

What the hell happened today?

His Royal Highness Han Wang, who has always been cold and ruthless, defended Miss Feng's family again and again.

Even His Royal Highness King Heng, who has always been gentle and refined, did not hesitate to turn against His Highness King Han for the sake of Feng Qingge.

"Let go of this king, do you hear me?"

Yun Linghan stared at Yun Chuheng coldly with his eyes, his handsome face was covered with haze.

"The third brother should be the one who should let go." Yun Chuheng counterattacked with the corners of his mouth tightly pursed.

"Yun, Chu, Heng."

Yun Linghan's deliberately suppressed anger surged upwards, and he suddenly raised his volume.

Looking at Yun Chuheng who was still holding onto Qing Sing's wrist tightly, not giving an inch.

Yun Linghan's evil and sinister eyes became brighter.

A strong coercion pressed towards Yun Chuheng like a tide.

"Uh."

As soon as that strong coercion came out, Yun Chuheng immediately let out a muffled snort, and his face turned pale quickly.

Under that huge coercion, I felt like a tiny ant, almost bent my knees and fell to my knees on the ground.

Yun Chuheng clenched his teeth tightly, resisting the domineering and powerful coercion, and fixed his eyes on Yun Linghan who was opposite him.

As time goes by every minute and every second...

Yun Chuheng felt in his stomach that the Ten Altars of Thousand Days of Drunkenness that he drank just now had a burst of alcohol smell rising up.

Yun Chuheng tightly held Feng Qingge's wrist with his right hand.

Amidst the stamina of Thousand Days Drunk coming up, I felt my head was groggy, and my palms were gradually drooping feebly.

　Only three shifts today~Cervical pain, crying~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)