Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1409 This king drinks for her

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Feng Qingge nodded with a smile.

While talking, he picked up the wine glass from the table and drank it down his throat with a smile.

"Ok?"

As soon as he saw the glass of fruit wine in Feng Qing's singer, Yun Linghan suddenly let out a muffled moan from his throat.

Didn't he specifically order to take the jug off the singing table?

"This damned woman."

Yun Linghan narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Suddenly, in front of everyone, he strode up to Feng Qingge's side, snatched the wine glass from her hand, and looked up at Yun Batian who was sitting on the dragon chair.

"Father, I will drink this cup for her."

Yunling dropped these words coldly.

After the words fell, he raised his big hand, raised his head and poured the wine down his throat.

Seeing King Han's domineering and powerful appearance, Yun Batian froze while holding the wine glass.

A faint wry smile suddenly flashed across a majestic and heroic face.

My own prince...

Facing the woman he loves, he is as domineering and cold as ever.

"Haha, King Han is indeed extremely considerate to Princess Han. If you say that, I'm afraid I will have the wedding wine at King Han's mansion soon?"

Yun Batian laughed heartily.

Looking up at Yun Linghan who was opposite him, a hint of ridicule flashed quickly in a pair of dragon eyes.

Yun Linghan turned a blind eye to Yun Batian's teasing gaze.

Putting his big hand on Feng Qingge's waist, he grabbed her into his arms with a domineering breath, turned around and strode back to his seat.

Seeing this, Yun Batian choked on the laughter in his mouth.

He was ignored by his own emperor in public.

Yun Batian's heart suddenly became extremely resentful.

in the seat.

Feng Qingge just sat down from the chair.

After belatedly realizing that the wine glass in his hand was taken away by Yun Linghan, a beautiful little face quickly swelled.

"Yun, Ling, Han."

Feng Qingge paused every word and opened her mouth in a dangerous voice.

This bastard, who let him snatch his wine glass in public?
Facing the angry expression on Feng Qingge's small face, Yun Linghan's deep eyes deepened, and he lowered his head dangerously.

"Woman, didn't the king already tell you that you are not allowed to drink, huh?"

From the inside of his nose, he let out a seductive and sexy soft "um" sound, and the breath all over his body suddenly became thicker.

This damned little woman...

It's just that he didn't see her for a while, but she has already drunk most of the pot of wine.

Yun Linghan stretched out his big hand, took the almost empty jug on the table and quickly shook it.A handsome face instantly became a little gloomy.

Feng Qingge met the pair of deep eyes that were close at hand, and felt guilty for no reason.

"I... I, I just had a small drink."

Feng Qingge rolled her eyes dodgingly, and said with a guilty face.

"A small cup, eh?"

Yun Linghan raised the empty jug in his hand, and shook it in front of her in a demonstration.

The expression on a handsome face was so gloomy that it could almost drip water.

Feng Qingge looked at the jug in front of her, and opened her mouth again guilty.In front of the evidence, those who were directly questioned were speechless.

"Woman, do you want to die?"

Yun Linghan bent down, staring at Feng Qingge with deep eyes, his voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

That dangerous and stern tone showed that he was...very, angry, angry.

(End of this chapter)