Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

There is even disgust toward the direction of Mu yun'an moved, which is very embarrassing.

Nanmenlei is holding the wine jar in his hand. It's definitely the most embarrassing time in his life.

Those men used to bow down under her pomegranate skirt. How honored is it that she can pour wine for you in person?

Unexpectedly ungrateful, nanmenlei almost broke a tooth.

No, thinking of the plan behind, nanmenlei held back.

Muyun'an is also a little helpless. Didn't he say that he would cooperate with the Lord's plan? How can you cooperate when you are so cold?

"A little. It's not bad." Muyun'an adds a wine jar from nanmenlei's hand and gives emperor Yanqing a glass of wine with a smile.

At this moment, Emperor Yanqing didn't say anything to refuse, but obediently took a drink with his glass, and then commented, "not so good."

He felt that the wine was not as good as the water mu yun'an personally fed him. If he could drink mouth to mouth, it would be better.

"..." Lord.

Both of them have been recruited. The Lord of the city is even more presumptuous when he smiles. In the wine, he has given strong medicine, which will cost them half their lives.

This is a medicine that he has treasured for many years. He doesn't believe that they can still bounce on his hands for a long time.

You continue to be arrogant, you will cry and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy soon!

However, a minute later, the two people did not seem to be different, still happy to eat.

The Lord of the city began to doubt. Is the dose not enough? Then wait. Since they all drink it, there will be no problem.

Two minutes later, the two men still had no problem.

Muyun'an went up and ate another bowl of rice.

"..." Lord of the city, it shouldn't be. He watched them drink wine with his own eyes. How could there be a problem?

Wait a second?

They should be about to fall. The Lord wiped the sweat on his forehead, and the rice in the bowl hardly moved.

Always the most nervous staring at the opposite two people, but they just did not respond.

"On such a good day, why don't we have another drink? The old grudges dissipate in the wine. I think the young master is also a smart man." The group leader began to lose his seat and decided to increase the dose.

After drinking this jar of wine, I don't believe you have no other reaction.

"My Lord, are you so polite?" Mu Yun An holds this jar daughter red, takes the bowl to pour a big bowl for oneself.

The Lord of the city looks at his movements happily. Yes, that's what he wants.

Drink more.

Next year, the grass on your grave will be higher than yours.

As a result, the meal was really a feast for both the guests and the host. At least on the surface, the two people still didn't respond when the wine and the meal were finished.

They were about to leave.

"It's a good meal. The Lord of the city is really warm." Mu Yun An sighed.

In fact, the poison in that wine is very readable.

But this is not good for muyun'an. Just in case, she gave herself and Emperor Yanqing an antidote pill before eating. So this wine is not a threat to them at all.

"Ha ha ha..." the Lord of the city laughs awkwardly, and his heart is full of doubts.

How can it be like this? Is it the people under him who steal the beam and exchange the pillar?