Destiny is the Phoenix: The Third Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 47 Pour in a glass!
Chapter 47 Pour in a glass!
"His Royal Highness, I respectfully offer you a toast."

Mu Qingling got up slowly and raised her wine glass high.

"Please! Prime Minister, please!"

"His Royal Highness please!"

Mu Wenxuan also got up to toast.

Mu Qingling smelled the tangy sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance, raised her head and gulped it down.

If it is hot and sweet, and the wine has a strong aroma, it is indeed good, but this wine is a bit strong.

The stomach was hot all the way, Mu Qingling coughed lightly twice, and blushed immediately.

Only then did it suddenly occur to him that the original owner had never drunk alcohol before.

"Miss San, are you okay?"

Seeing Mu Qingling like this, Xuanyuan Lanfeng's eyes were full of self-blame, and he realized that Mu Qingling didn't know how to drink, so the sense of guilt can be imagined.

Mu Qingling shook her head, "It's fine."

Drinking some beer in modern times, the original owner has never drank alcohol at all, so it is really uncomfortable at the moment.

Mu Wenxuan frowned, and also saw the general idea, "I made His Highness worry, and I really apologize. Qingling never drank at all."

really!

Xuanyuan Lanfeng was even more disturbed, "It's my palace that's being rude, Miss San should go back and rest first."

Mu Qingling didn't refuse, but it was a pity that the delicious food on this table,

"The servant girl retire."

Seeing Mu Qingling leaving Mu Yue'e immediately became happy, and was about to go forward to pour wine and serve Xuanyuan Lanfeng, but Xuanyuan Lanfeng stood up.

"Prime Minister, it's getting late, so I'm leaving first. I'm sorry for what happened today."

"His Royal Highness, this..."

Mu Wenxuan wanted to keep Xuanyuan Lanfeng to eat before leaving, but he never thought that Xuanyuan Lanfeng's decision to go was already decided.

"No, goodbye."

Seeing Xuanyuan Lanfeng leave, Mu Yue'e jumped angrily, obviously enduring the pain in her hands to serve the prince, but she was not welcome at all.

In the eyes of His Royal Highness, it seems that only Mu Qingling, that little bitch, is in his eyes.

His hands clenched into fists, the greater the hatred in his heart, the greater the strength in his hands.

In just a short time, blood came out.

Mu Wenxuan turned to look at Mu Yue'e who was full of hatred.

"What are you still doing in a daze, let's go."

"Master, isn't it that you haven't eaten yet?"

Guo Miaoren wanted to strike while the iron was hot and talk to Mu Wenxuan about Mu Biyao and Prince An.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. Don't you have anything to say in your heart that the prince is leaving in displeasure?"

Mu Wenxuan reprimanded him, but the prince's hasty departure made him uneasy.

I don't know if what I thought before is true.

"My lord, it's not the concubine's fault. It's because the third lady is too strong to drink, so His Royal Highness is unhappy to leave."

How could Guo Miaoren accept this guilt?

"Although you are not the hostess of the prime minister's mansion, you have been the master for so many years. When the crown prince comes down, you know how to serve tea and don't know anything else. If I hadn't come back, would you not even know how to prepare dinner? ?”

Mu Wenxuan became more and more displeased, flicked his sleeves, and strode away.

Guo Miao smashed the jug in her hand to the ground angrily.

"Mother!" Mu Yue'e suddenly caught Guo Miaoren, and whispered a few words in Guo Miaoren's ear.

……

When Mu Qingling returned to Youlan Garden, she saw that Zheng Feiyu's room was lit, and it was obvious that she hadn't fallen asleep yet.

"Miss, how are you feeling?"

Qiuyue supported Mu Qingling very worriedly.

"Fortunately, this sweet-scented osmanthus brewing is too strong, I need to rest."

Mu Qingling shook her head lightly, quickly looked away, and with Qiuyue's support, she went upstairs slowly.

When he was about to enter the door, he glanced at the room next to him, only to see that the door was closed tightly, and there was no movement.

It seems that Zheng Feiyu doesn't plan to come out, that's fine, that's fine!
Qiuyue pushed open the door and carefully placed Mu Qingling on the bed.

"Miss, you should rest first, and this servant will prepare the hangover soup."

"Qiuyue doesn't need it, I'll be fine after a night of sleep."

Mu Qingling knew that she was drunk, since this is Youlan Garden and the God King Cauldron is here, ordinary people can't get close to her.

"Miss, you should rest first."

After Qiuyue covered Mu Qingling with a quilt, she hurried out.

It didn't take long for Mu Qingling to fall asleep, and the Divine King Cauldron had already floated out of the space.

He looked at his master lying there with a cup poured in disgust.

"In Ben Dingqi's memory, I don't seem to have seen such a poor drinker, ahem... Although Ben Dingqi doesn't remember much about the past, the master is definitely the worst, bar none. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he found the brocade box in front of the dressing table.

"Green! Let me see how the green method..."

Just as he was about to open the brocade box, he heard footsteps coming from outside. Shenwang Ding thought it was Qiuyue who had returned. He was a transparent phantom, and ordinary people couldn't see it.

However, it was not Qiuyue who pushed the door open, but Zheng Feiyu who had not opened the door before.

Tonight's Zheng Feiyu's face was full of gloom, and she looked a little scary in such a flickering night.

Seeing that she was here, God King Ding wanted to wake Mu Qingling up, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

In the past two days, he had also seen clearly what Zheng Feiyu was like, but with him around, if Zheng Feiyu wanted to hurt Mu Qingling, it would be impossible.

I saw Zheng Feiyu stopped three meters away from the bed.

"Drunk? You haven't been drinking before. You must be making a lot of ugly appearances in front of His Royal Highness tonight, right? Even if you're not stupid, so what? It's still the same result. Don't try to fly on a branch and become a phoenix."

I saw Zheng Feiyu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and soon his eyes fell on the green brocade box in front of the dressing table.

"Lu Yi! Your Highness the Crown Prince actually gave you Lu Yi, why do you? Why do you get a gift from His Highness the Crown Prince? Even if you want to get a gift, it must be me!"

After finishing speaking, Zheng Feiyu quickly stepped forward, picked up the brocade box, and opened it excitedly.

Seeing the delicate greenery inside, he smiled triumphantly.

Raising his hand, he caressed Lu Yi again and again.

Seeing that Zheng Feiyu wanted to take Lu Yi away, God King Ding was about to blast Zheng Feiyu out, but suddenly a white light flashed in front of him, and he had already returned to the space.

When he wanted to go out again, he found that he couldn't get out no matter what.

"What's going on here?"

"Xiao Kong, explain to me why I can't get out?"

Xiao Kong replied in a daze, "If you can't get out, you won't get out..."

But at this moment, Zheng Feiyu who was outside had already taken out Lu Yi in a hastily and excited way, covered the brocade box, and put it back in its original place.

"Green should belong to me!"

Gouging out Mu Qingling's flushed face on the bed, she rushed out of the room.

A white figure appeared in front of Mu Qingling's bed at the same moment.

(End of this chapter)