Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 1642 Not happy, don't speak

The feudal king said in an unhappy voice: "It's alright, alright, I'll let him in, I'll tell you again, don't keep staring at people, be careful, I won't let you stay here anymore."

"Yes." The princess replied.

"He's not very good-looking. I've been there every day for the past few days, and I haven't seen how good-looking he is." Lord Beiming looked at the door, and couldn't help but mention before calling, "Don't look too much!"

The princess repeatedly answered yes.

Ling'er watched the prince talking to the princess from above, and it had a lot to do with his original appearance, which made people laugh.

"Let him in." Lord Beiming called out.

The people outside pushed the door open, and the people who followed Yanzhanhuang gave way one after another, and Yanzhanhuang walked in from the outside.

Ling'er glanced over and landed on Yanzhanhuang.

Yanzhanhuang kept holding the jade pendant in his hand, and the jade pendant was getting hot. He pursed his lower lip and raised his chin slightly.

Yan Zhanhuang stood in front of the two of them, and Prince Beiming deliberately glanced at Wangfei's face. Seeing a scrutinizing smile on her face, he grabbed her hand and secretly exerted strength.

It was the first time for Princess Beiming to see Yanzhanhuang in so many days. She was not allowed to see her a few days ago. When she didn't come to Beiming before, she only heard the name "Demon General". Seeing it once, it is inevitable to look twice more.

The concubine looked away from the pain in her hands, and asked the people beside her to arrange for Yan Zhanhuang to sit down.

The maid next to her asked Yan Zhanhuang to sit down, brought snacks and wine and put them away, and after paying her respects, they all went out, leaving only three people in the room.

You can smell the faint aroma of the wine on the table without lifting the lid. Drinking early in the morning, this folk custom is indeed unique.

Yanzhanhuang didn't touch the snacks and wine on the table, she looked at Prince Beiming and the princess, and remained silent.

Lord Beiming didn't speak, and looked at Yanzhanhuang, almost staring, and seemed to be waiting for him to speak first.

The princess looked at the two, and naturally had a kind of respectful fear of Yanzhanhuang, and said softly: "The general hasn't eaten breakfast yet, so let's use some snacks to cushion the mat first, the prince will have to talk to the general for a while. I can't finish it."

"No need." Yan Zhanhuang looked at Lord Beiming and said straight to the point, "Today, Lord took the initiative to ask me to come over, but is he planning to let me go?"

Lord Beiming's expression didn't look so friendly, he looked at Yanzhanhuang with his mouth pursed and didn't speak.

None of the three spoke, and an inexplicable atmosphere appeared in the room.

The concubine squeezed Lord Beiming's hand backhand to remind him.

Lord Beiming hummed, he was the concubine who asked him to speak, he stood up, walked in front of Yanzhanhuang, unceremoniously, his eyes were still wide open, he picked up the jug from the table beside him, the jug Next to it are two cups placed deliberately.

He picked up two cups and filled them with wine respectively. The wine was poured quickly, and the wine spilled out of the two cups until the wine spilled on the ground. Then Lord Beiming didn't stop, and then threw the wine pot down hard. As soon as it was placed on the table, the wine jug seemed to be broken in his hands.

Yanzhanhuang raised his eyes and glanced at Lord Beiming. Although he was sitting, his aura was no weaker than that of the seemingly timid Lord Beiming. It makes people feel shorter than him.

Lord Beiming seemed to feel the same way, and was very unhappy. He handed one of the glasses of wine in his hand to Yanzhanhuang, and said a simple and rude sentence, "Drink!"

(End of this chapter)