The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 384 Disagree (3)
After a while, the flimsy jade arm trembled, the curtain was lowered, and the picture in front of them disappeared instantly. Everyone woke up from the intoxication, and the expressions on their faces were not as if it had just happened, but a beautiful dream. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a hint of regret on his face, and hope that he didn't want to wake up.

Murong Ziyan and Fan Xingyue looked at Boqing at the same time. To develop tea fighting to this level is not just a simple skill, but a way, a tea ceremony.

This woman has reached the stage of becoming a Taoist with tea. In the tea ceremony, she already has a small world of her own. In her small world, she can control everything in it at will, which is amazing!
Wuyou woke up from the intoxication, shook his head involuntarily, and stared at the fickle woman, such a powerful woman, this woman cannot be kept.It's just that this woman's martial arts is higher than his, but if someone wants to kill her when she is completely absorbed, wouldn't it be very easy.

Feeling the killing intent suddenly rising, her flirtatious gaze instantly fell on Wuyou's face, and her eyes turned cold. The expressionless man in front of her was intent on killing her, and said coldly: "In my spiritual world In this situation, if you want to kill, you will die faster. You should be thankful that you didn't have any killing intentions just now."

Wuyou didn't answer, and could only stare at Boqing. The moment Boqing's eyes fell on him, he felt an unprecedented danger. This kind of danger made him unable to move for a moment. If the other party wanted to kill him, it was just a matter of thought. .

Hearing Boqing's words, everyone couldn't help but looked at Wuyou strangely, what?
The man in front of him is actually going to kill the prime minister's wife. For his thought, there are only two words in his heart - courting death!
Wuyou didn't expect that Boqing would be spoken out in public, and her complexion turned blue and white. Fan Xingyue looked at him and said in disbelief: "Wuyou, how could you have such thoughts, heaven forbids it!" Then he said to Boqing: "Girl, I didn't teach my subordinates well. After I go back, I will definitely clean him up and let him die."

"Miss Xingyue, it's best to do what you say." Boqing said without giving the other party any face, with a pun, how could she not know that what Fan Xingyue said was clearly to teach Wuyou a lesson, but in fact it was saving him.

Wuyou didn't dare to be negligent, if Bo Qing was offended, his and the princess' lives would be in danger, so he knelt down and said: "Wuyou is reckless, thank you for not killing me." As she said, in her spiritual world , Squeezing him to death is like crushing an ant.

Boqing suddenly pointed to the teacup in front of her: "Miss Ziyan, you want to try the tea I made." You know what is really good tea.

Murong Ziyan looked at the tea in the crystal, it looked like a piece of top-quality ruby ​​tea, this tea knew it without using it, it was the pinnacle that she could never reach in her life.

Seeing that the other party was silent, he raised his haughty chin tenderly, looked down at Wuyou from a height, and said coldly: "I don't care which imperial dynasty you are from, but you should remember that Runcheng is not a place where you can run wild. Otherwise, just like this teacup..." With a swipe of the jade hand, the empty teacup in front of him flew up and fell to the ground like powder in an instant.

The complexions of Murong Ziyan and Fan Xingyue suddenly changed. It turned out that their identities had been discovered long ago, but they just hadn't been exposed, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Without looking at the others, he stood up and said, "The tea skill competition is over. I have something important to do, so I won't accompany you. Please feel free. I hope you will have a good time."

The others instantly understood that the reason for Baoqing's special banquet was that she must have been informed that the people from the imperial court had arrived, and deliberately set up a game to deal with them and give the other party a blow.

Murong Ziyan and Fan Xingyue, the four of them, looked at the figure leaving Boqing, and their complexions darkened instantly.

Although she didn't guess the identity of the other party, judging from the respectful attitude of the officials and wives in front of her, this woman's background is not simple, could it be the princess of the Xiao family's royal family.

This defeat, no matter who the opponent is or who it is, as long as she is from the Eastern Region, it will be a huge blow to their two imperial dynasties.

Just as the four of them predicted, rumors spread in Runcheng the next day that the three empires competed in tea skills, and the two empires, Cangqiong and Huaxia, were defeated by the new empire. Know, who is the person who defeated the two empires.

In the Huaguang Hall where the envoy of the Chinese Empire lived temporarily, Fan Xingyue described the situation of the tea fight that day in detail.

He also drew a picture of his flirtatious appearance, and handed it to the man in front of him, like a child who did something wrong, carefully standing beside him.

The man looked at the portrait on the table, with a smile on the corner of his lips: "So it's her. I knew she was extraordinary early on, but I didn't expect her to be a monster."

Looking back at Fan Xingyue, he said: "You will lose to her, and you will not be wronged at all." Then he said as a warning: "Don't play tricks on her in the future, you won't be able to afford it."

Fan Xingyue was surprised by the man's attitude, and answered yes with a sweet smile, and there was no flaw in her little sister-like face.

As for this man, if Bo Qing was present, he should be able to recognize that the man in front of him, who is not outstanding in appearance but has an extraordinary bearing, is none other than Dr. Liu Qingliu back then.

And in the Haoran Hall where the Sky Empire lived temporarily, several men also gathered around Murong Ziyan because of this incident.

After some discussion, the man sitting on the right seat and wearing the brocade robe of Panlong said calmly: "Don't worry about it for now. As for the identity of the woman, it is not difficult to find out, but at present, This hall does not allow any of you to provoke her."

His eyes fell on Murong Ziyan thoughtfully, as if warning or reminding.

Murong Ziyan bit her lip, and agreed with everyone, but there was still no expression on her face, and her eyes were so indifferent to emptiness.

The hands in the sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and even when the nails dug into the flesh, there was no pain, only the boundless shame rushed against her whole body.

And all of this was given to her by that woman, with only one word in her heart - hate!

(End of this chapter)