Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 392
As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, everyone fell silent, and the sound of breathing could be heard in the air. Xiao Bai, who was originally proud of his witty answer, grinned at her at this moment, and was on the verge of dying with grief. I shed tears.

Jian Yunling was still wondering what happened to him, but Yu Wenzheng's gloomy voice had already solved the mystery for him.

"Luxiang Moutai? Boss Xiao has a good eye and chose such a strong wine for the princess."

Jian Yunling realized it in an instant, and looked away with a mournful face full of remorse, almost calling herself a peerless idiot in her heart.

Jian Yunling, oh Jian Yunling, I just took one look at you, and you just threw your brains out of the sky?Can you tell the truth at this time?

Carefully looking at Xiao Bai from the corner of his eye, he thought he would see a face full of anger, but unexpectedly, he only saw a dejected head.

Xiao Bai, who finally found a way out of the crisis, is really completely desperate at this moment, he doesn't even have the thought of struggling anymore.

Whatever the prince likes, so be it.He really didn't dare to mess with his two masters.

Maybe after disregarding life and death, people's mood is much more peaceful.In such a critical moment, Xiao Bai is not so worried about the coming torture. What he is more worried about is the future children of the prince and princess. They all say that the father is a fool and the mother is a fool. With Jian Yunling's IQ, the future children , I'm afraid it's also brain-smart.

Poor little baby, after all, you are also a prince's son, but with such a mother, I really don't know how many murders you have committed in your previous life...

Xiao Bai, who had already broken his can and did not intend to fight any more, was absorbed in worrying about a certain future son.

Jian Yunling, who got into trouble with her tongue, seemed to be on a precipice, unable to retreat or advance.

"My lord, can I answer the question just now again?" Jian Yunling had a bitter face, like a fish that has been exposed to the sun for a long time on the beach, opening and closing its mouth, making the final struggle.

Yu Wenzheng smiled with the spring breeze blowing on his face, and was extremely happy, but the gloom in his eyes was like the cold sky on the eve of a storm, dark and heavy, making people breathless: "What do you think?"

Jian Yunling boldly looked up and down his face, especially staying for a moment on those raised eyebrows. Finally, she lowered her head without any expectation, waiting for someone's referee.

"Dong Yun, it seems that Boss Xiao and the princess have nothing to say." Yu Wenzheng rolled up his sleeves in the attitude of a king who won a big victory. The words that were so cold that they could grow icicles seemed to be When I asked Fu Dongyun, I was actually talking to Jian Yunling and Xiao Bai.

Otherwise, his eyes would not have been hovering over them.

"In that case, tell yourselves, how should you be punished?" Yu Wenzheng picked up the teapot warmed on the small stove, poured himself a cup of tea to moisten his mouth, and his every move was as light as a fairy in the cloud, forming a pattern with what he said sharp contrast.

The two parties who were caught without a fight looked at each other, and each used their eyes to force the other to speak first. In the end, considering that she had really caused Xiao Bai to suffer, Jian Yunling took the lead in replying respectfully: "But it's up to the prince to decide."

"Since the concubine said I'm the one to make the decision, Boss Xiao should have no objection." Yu Wenzheng sipped his tea leisurely, his eyes rolled, and he glanced at Xiao Bai frivolously.

(End of this chapter)