Evil Doctor and Savage Woman: Taming a Snake as a Husband

Chapter 110 Share my life with you!
Han Qiliang was commenting on the juice in my glass, while Han Moyu handed the other glass to Yan Ling.

"Master Yan also have a drink."

"Thank you, my lord."

"You're welcome." Han Moyu still had a smile on his face: "Find a place to sit, you're welcome."

"Yes." Yan Ling happily took the cup and sat down. Afterwards, he didn't use the straw, but directly drank from it.

This product is afraid of acid.

He has always been afraid of sourness, so after hearing what Han Qiliang said, he probably thought that he could drink only the sweet one without the straw.

But unexpectedly, even after drinking only the above, he was frowning, and then... his gums bleed immediately.

His gums are weird, they bleed when he eats something sour, and he can't even drink something sour. This time, it seems that what's in his glass is really sour.

And I... I tasted the part of me floating on the glass.

To describe it, the taste of undiluted honey is very sweet and sweet...

Seriously suspecting that Han Moyu had done something wrong, he replaced everything in Yan Ling's cup with sour ones.But what puzzles me even more is—when did he know that Yan Ling is afraid of acid?
I felt more and more that Han Moyu was targeting Yan Ling, but I began to wonder if it was my counterattack after the complaint.

It's not like that.

Isn't it for me?Maybe for some other reason, by the way, help me avenge myself?
I was thinking about it when Han Moyu came to ask me: "Is the drink in your glass good?"

I understood what was going on as soon as I heard it, and nodded: "It's the taste I like! My life is my decision!"

"Haha..." He smiled helplessly, and rubbed my head vigorously with his palm: "Your life from now on will be like this."

……

Suddenly blushing, I reached out and pinched his waist: "In front of your sister, don't be ashamed."

And Han Qiliang also pouted suddenly: "I'm so envious...so angry...really..."

"Hehe." I didn't know what to answer, so I could only hand out the cup: "Otherwise you drink mine."

"Forget it, forget it..." Han Qiliang waved his hands generously: "That's your life, I won't fight it with you." Then he greeted Yan Ling: "Why don't you drink?"

Yan Ling must have had a hard time saying it, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Young officials are not good at sour things..."

"My princess can drink, why can't you?" Han Qiliang narrowed his eyes unhappy: "Are you saying that my princess mansion doesn't have any good things for you, and you still feel disgusted?"

"How would you dare to be an official!" Yan Ling may have also seen the energy of the Demon King Princess, and quickly took another two sips as if apologizing: "It's delicious."

The sour nose and eyes are wrinkled together, but it still tastes good... I have never seen such a person.

But I was happy to watch the excitement, and I was also happy to drink, and even pulled Han Moyu: "Shall we drink together?"

"Just drink it."

"Don't you want to share my life..."

I posted it like a fool, and this life that Han Qiliang casually mentioned was used in this way and became a sharp weapon to show affection.

Han Moyu was not too polite, he just drank half of my glass of life! !

"Hey, hey... can you save some for me!" I snatched back the juice speechlessly and gave him a blank look.

"It was you who said you wanted to share your life." Han Moyu whispered to my ear, and said a few words tenderly: "Don't you give it all to me? You want to share it with others?"

"It's nothing...it's just a glass of juice."

Our side blushed and drank the love juice, while Yan Ling drank most of the juice with a sad face, and was rewarded by the princess.

"Lord Yan is really in line with this princess's wishes." Han Qiliang nodded: "Then let you drink this cup with this princess."

"This..." Yan Ling immediately became happy when he heard such words.

"How about a cup of wine?" Han Qiliang happily proposed this suggestion, and then stretched out his small hand to compare.

Yan Ling was surprised for a moment, and later found that the princess was not joking, so he quickly handed over half of the remaining glass of juice, and the two of them interlocked their wrists.

I looked at this scene, and felt a little embarrassed... Could this Han Qiliang really like Yan Ling? ? ?

No one knows what's up with this guy better than me...can't like him...

Before I finished thinking about it, I saw that Han Qiliang didn't intend to drink the juice at all, but with a quick twist of his wrist, he splashed the whole glass of juice in his hand on Yan Ling's face!
"Haha..." She smiled happily and even jumped up.

But I don't know if it was because the juice was so sour that it spilled into the eyes, which caused Yan Ling pain for a while.

Han Qiliang immediately put down the cup in his hand: "Oh, I didn't mean to, I wanted to play with you, how about it? Does it hurt? Let me blow it to you?"

"It's okay, it's okay..." When Yan Ling heard such words, he immediately stopped him a few times: "Don't bother the princess."

"Hurry up and wash the veil for Lord Yan." Han Moyu suddenly ordered the maid, and then reprimanded Han Qiliang: "You don't listen to your playfulness, it's good to hurt your eyes."

"Woo... I was just playing around with you." Han Qiliang blinked his eyes, his face was innocent, his eyes were full of water: "Otherwise, how would you want me to apologize to you... Wuwu... Brother Huang, you actually So fierce to me..."

"Your official never blamed the princess...don't be angry, my lord." Yan Ling's eyes were sore from the juice on one side, and he had to coax the princess on the other side: "It's really fine, just wash it with clean water for a while and it will be fine."

In a blink of an eye, the maid handed over the handkerchief, and after wiping it off, Han Qiliang pouted and blew it to him. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this was a beauty trick... leaving the other party with no room for maneuver.

But I don't know what Han Qiliang means by this.

She really likes Yan Ling so she can play like this? ? ?
Yan Ling sat for a while, and when it was getting late, he proposed to leave the princess mansion. As soon as he turned around, Han Qiliang quickly dragged me, pointing to Liu Guang who was standing honestly on his lap and asked.

"Sister-in-law, how do you train the bird? How can you be so obedient without seeing this big bird for a few days!"

"This..." I didn't expect the topic to turn to Liu Guang, and I explained a little: "Because I gave it a name."

"So obedient because it's called Xiaobao?!" Han Qiliang suddenly realized: "No wonder I'm so obedient! Because it's called Xiaohua!"

"Haha..." I smiled helplessly. I saw Han Moyu was about to leave, so I quickly grabbed him: "Where are you going?"

"Go see off Lord Yan, you two talk first." As a man, Han Moyu is naturally different from our daughter's family.

But Han Qiliang suddenly shouted: "Master Yan, come and play with me when you are free!"

"Yes yes yes..." Yan Ling who heard the princess's words immediately turned around and bowed.

Han Qiliang smiled mildly: "As for your marriage to Miss Shangshufu, I think you understand, don't you?"

"what?"

"Hmph..." Han Qiliang snorted again: "Get out of here! Don't let me see you!"

Han Moyu stretched out his hand slightly: "Little sister is headstrong, she thinks she likes adults, you must be able to see it."

"Can can..."

"But it's not enough to call off the engagement. She is young and her words are ruthless, so you don't have to take it to heart."

"Okay okay."

"If the marriage is forcibly terminated, the Shangshufu must be dissatisfied." Han Moyu spoke to Yan Ling slowly: "But it's okay, the Shangshufu won't make a fuss over such a trivial matter."

"That's right... Thanks to the prince who thinks highly of villains, he can actually help."

"I just think you have a very good temper, and you are worthy of my savage sister." He smiled faintly: "I just don't know if Mrs. Yan has the ability to subdue her wild temper."

"Ha ha……"

The two walked farther and farther. I don't know what Han Moyu and Yan Ling said. I only know that if Han Qiliang is assigned to Yan Ling, it's really a pig's cabbage, okay? !
So I opened my mouth and asked, "Qi'er...do you really like that little staff member?"

"No way!" Han Qiliang turned around cheerfully: "I have a sweetheart... I wouldn't like him!"

"Then you still..." I was a little speechless, so what are these brothers and sisters trying to do?

"I didn't do anything, I didn't say anything." Han Qiliang blinked: "I just hate him, not to mention that he once bullied the emperor's wife, and I won't let him go!"

"What did you say?" My heart beat hard: "You..."

"Ahhh..." Han Qiliang jumped up immediately: "I didn't say anything! I don't know anything!"

"..." My face was full of depression, and I finally gritted my teeth, thinking... Han Qiliang knew that I had a grudge against Yan Ling, it was from Han Moyu.

How did Han Moyu know?
Could it be that I...have confessed all my dreaming and talking in my sleep? ?
This is too bloody!
(End of this chapter)