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As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Huangfu Ye, Ming Ruojing, and Qing Ling changed drastically on the spot!
Luo Ran clearly felt that Huangfu Ye's body, which was hugging her, stiffened in an instant! She even felt that his calm breathing suddenly stopped for a while, and then became a little disordered.
His body was tense, as if he was holding back something with difficulty.
He tightened his arms hard, with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to rub her into his own bones and blood. In the depths of her invisible eyes, there was a turbulent undercurrent, and she was struggling hard.
"...Qingling, do as she said." But his voice was still light and calm, but it contained a coolness that was soaked in snow water, and a torment that she could not detect.
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Huangfu Ye, are you afraid? Afraid of losing me... Just like that day on the spring hunt... The cold and clear smile on his lips was tinged with a vague warmth. Luo Ran did not raise his head, but gently put his hand
He leaned back and tried his best to nestle his body in his warm embrace that exuded a faint cold fragrance.
"...Yes, Your Highness." Qing Ling was silent for a while, sighed silently, turned around with a solemn back, and walked heavily through the colorful lights towards the entrance of the platform courtyard.
"...Yun Luoran, I do underestimate you."
A flickering light flashed in her eyes, Ming Ruojing slowly put down the wine glass in her hand, and for the first time in front of Zhusha, her cold face showed a second expression - a tangled look that was so complex that it was impossible to define.
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It seems that he can't bear it, but also feels pity, and even more like he is sighing, but most of it is self-deprecating.
Hearing this, Luo Ran slightly raised her delicate eyebrows. Can she take his words as a compliment from her enemy?
"Ye, although I don't want to admit it, it is undeniable that you have a good eye for women." Ming Ruojing smiled self-deprecatingly, with a kind of solemnity and helplessness in her coldness.
From Sha'er to this woman, his vision is so good that it makes people jealous...
He only chose it twice, right?
"But..." But just for a moment, he raised his eyes again, and a thorny cold light flashed in his eyes. He did not continue to speak, but expressed what he had not said with a cold condemnation look - but...
, this is no reason for you to betray Sha'er!
I didn't. Huangfu Ye's expression was indifferent, and the moment his deep, peerless eyes met his piercing eyes, he couldn't avoid it.
No? Ming Ruojing smiled contemptuously, but no matter how aggressive his eyes were, he could not find a single flaw in those peerless eyes.
Huangfu Ye's eyes were too cold and too penetrating, and what was even more frightening was his calm calmness, which made him unable to determine whether this guy was acting or if he really only had Sha'er in his heart...
Ming Ruojing raised the corner of her mouth in a sarcastic manner, and turned her eyes away, as if she understood something in an instant. Suddenly she felt so tired and exhausted, and even more so that she felt that she was just a mediocre person, asking for trouble for nothing -
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Doesn't it matter if Huangfuye is acting to deceive him or is he a true gentleman and an upright man who has never betrayed Sha'er? What does it matter even if Huangfuye is really attracted to Yun Luoran?
As long as he really stood in front of him without blinking an eye, and fed her the 'poppy poppy' with his own hands, it would be fine - to be able to treat Yun Luoran like this, no matter how much he fell in love and was tempted, this kind of love was rare.
Pitiful.
Compared with Sha'er's status and affection in Ye's heart, there is a huge difference between Yunni and Yunni.
What Sha'er wants... is just to firmly monopolize the position she loves most in Ye's heart, right? Otherwise, when Ye decides to get married, she won't let Ye marry three concubines at the same time. Not to mention
Stop him when he proposes that he kill Yun Luoran for her.
After all... on the mainland, it is common for men with higher status and more power to have three wives and four concubines. You know, on the mainland, the strong are respected, and the strong can dominate and even have the best resources, such as beautiful women, status
, Wealth! And the number of beauties is one of the strong external identity and status symbols!
If a man only has one wife, he will be laughed at by the world, because you are too weak, so you can only have one woman! Therefore, even in ordinary people's homes, monogamy is very rare, as long as they are not too poor
Those who cannot lift the lid of the pot usually have at least one wife and one concubine. Let alone the wealthy ones.
And from ancient times to the present, noble and powerful men have never been monogamous!
Therefore, Ye's identity and status destined him to never have only one woman in his life. And Ye himself probably thinks so too, right?
Thinking about it, an extremely bitter smile appeared on Ming Ruojing's cold and thin lips, and her eyes were broken and sad - so as long as Yun Luoran's status in Ye's heart could never surpass Sha'er, he Ming Ruojing
Why bother forcing so much?
Why kill them all? No matter what, the only person Zhu Sha loves is Huangfuye.
He protects Sha'er, as long as he keeps the happiness she wants. If she asks him to kill women who threaten her status, he will kill them. If she asks him to suppress them, he will suppress them...
It's just, Sha'er, Sha'er, you know... In fact, as long as I can marry you, even if you ask me, Ming Ruojing, to only have a wife like you in this life, I will be happy with it and have no regrets...
"Your Highness, we have brought him back."
Suddenly, Qing Ling's cold voice suddenly woke Ming Ruojing out of his daze. He immediately turned around and saw Qing Ling coldly walking over with two frightened boys dressed in Tsing Yi.
"Well, let's get started." Huangfuye said softly, his gentle voice indistinguishable from joy to anger.
With a slight jump in her heart, Ming Ruojing squeezed the wine glass in her hand, turned her head with pity and coldness, smiled coldly at Luo Ran, lowered her head to pour the wine, and suppressed the sarcasm from her lips.
Yun Luoran, even if you are extremely smart and your mind is close to that of a demon, so what?
'Poppy poppies' are not effective on men... Even if those two boys drank all the soup, they would not have any symptoms. The only thing you miscalculated was this. No, it should be said that you did not miscalculate.
, it’s just that someone didn’t let the maid show up and ruin the plan.
The two young men carefully tasted every dish of food under Luo Ran's eyes, every time. Then, they took the small half bowl of soup poured out by Qing Ling from the soup cup and divided it into two portions.
He threw his head back as if he were dead!
Time passed minute by minute.
The atmosphere in the air was getting weirder and weirder - Luo Ran's eyes were too sharp and too cold. The two boys' faces were pale, and cold sweat was dripping from their foreheads. They were frightened.
"It seems... I'm allergic." She frowned her delicate eyebrows and suppressed the ominous haze in her heart. Luo Ran smiled sweetly and waved her hand, signaling Qing Ling to take the two boys away without apology.
Looking at Ming Ruojing opposite, he missed the struggle on the faces of Huangfu Ye and Qing Ling.
However, unexpectedly, Ming Ruojing did not look at her coldly at this moment, but gently raised his glass to her, and the cold murderous intent that was flamboyant in his body gradually subsided.
This guy's attitude...is a bit weird?
"Ran'er, the temperature of the soup is just right, I'll feed you." She was stunned for a moment, but a soft and husky voice came to her ears, and the white ceramic spoon was gently brought to her lips, "
You have to drink it all..."
If you look carefully, you will find that those graceful fingers seem to be trembling slightly.
Unable to bear to look away, Qing Ling clenched her fists, and the silver nugget she was going to reward the two boys was almost crushed in her palms.
With an expressionless expression, he threw the slightly deformed silver nugget to the two boys. He waved to the two boys, who were as happy as after the disaster, to go back to where they came from. He calmly returned to the table, picked up the chopsticks,
Holding a white jade plate, he slowly began to serve Huangfu Ye and Luo Ran.
As for Ming Ruojing, he selectively ignored it.
Looking at the spoon brought to his lips, Luo Ran raised his eyes and met the doting smile on the corner of Huangfuye's mouth. His heart felt as if an electric current had passed through him, and he was slightly numb. Then he met those deep and hot eyes that were enough to enchant the soul.
His eyes could no longer look away.
With a charming smile, she opened her lips, touched his hand, and drank the entire spoonful of soup!
The soup is sweet and delicious. Although a lot of precious medicinal materials are added, the medicinal taste is not strong and it leaves a fragrant aroma on the teeth and cheeks.
Huangfu Ye slowly fed her one mouthful at a time, with a doting smile on his handsome face from beginning to end.
He looked at her, one mouthful at a time, and unpreparedly drank the 'poison soup' that he fed to her with his own hands. Although it was not fatal and did not seal her throat with blood, it was more cruel than this 'poisonous soup'.
Under his doting smile, there was pain that almost shattered his silver teeth.
There is a taste of blood in the mouth.
She didn't know that every mouthful of soup she drank was like a sharp, cold blade cutting through his heart! One bite after another, the bones were visible and the blood was dripping. The heart-piercing pain almost made him
You just can’t control yourself and go crazy!
But he can only endure it!
We can only wait for the transaction with Jun Niansheng to be successful!
Ming Ruojing drank wine quietly and watched him feeding her, feeling mixed feelings in her heart, but feeling relieved.
Qing Ling lowered his eyes, his eye sockets slightly reddened. In His Highness's mind, how much pain and suffering must it be now?
The soup gradually bottomed out, and after feeding her for a quarter of an hour, Huangfuye's hands seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the spoon any longer, as he looked at the layers of enchanting red fish scales emerging on that pretty face that was as white as gelatin.
The ceramic fell from my hands!
The crisp sound of broken ceramics cut through the silent night like a sharp knife!
Ming Ruojing's hand when pouring wine suddenly stopped, and the wine overflowed from the glass. Qingling put down her chopsticks, and hid her trembling hands in her long sleeves.
This party is about to end.
"What's wrong?" She was shocked.
"Hand, it hurts." He swallowed hard the sweet taste that surged up in his throat. Huangfu Ye faced her astonished black eyes, raised his thin lips, and his smile was dazzling and bright, even more like fireworks, and as doting as the moonlight as dense as water,
"You bite too hard."
"..." Black Eyes blinked in surprise, and she turned away slightly uncomfortably. It seemed to have been his fault from the beginning. Can she be blamed? Besides, it was her leg that was injured, not her hand.
, he had to feed her himself, right?
"Qing Ling, pour wine for the princess." Hiding his trembling right hand, Huangfu Ye took a deep breath and forced down the tearing pain in his chest, and ordered with a trembling voice!
To be continued...