Chapter 61: Choking the Throat

Su Wanqing was so ashamed that her face was red, and then she reacted, Su Yuanyang actually regarded her as a person from Tianxianglou, but she was obviously dressed as a man, could she ...... Does the dignified king like men?

Yes, Tianxianglou does have a few handsome men.

Ha!

It's no wonder that Su Yuanyang drove the woman out so angrily just now, and he had a habit of breaking his sleeves, which is quite in line with his style of being easy to be an ordinary person.

Thinking so, Su Wanqing's lips pursed into a slightly curved line, bowed his hand respectfully to him, and explained in a suppressed voice: "It's not from Tianxianglou that I'm down. ”

"Oh?" Su Yuanyang's face was slightly surprised, and he looked at her, but in a blink of an eye, the corners of his lips were raised, showing a little smile, and he said curiously: "Then where are you from?" ”

Su Wanqing's calm eyes met his gaze, took a step forward, and replied solemnly: "Who is below, don't be busy knowing first, but there is a big event now, and I must report to the prince below." Speaking of the word "prince", her tone was obviously a lot heavier.

Su Yuanyang's expression was not surprised, as if he had expected to be recognized today, he touched the tip of his nose with a somewhat casual attitude, swept his eyes, reached out and took a wine glass, and shook it lightly on his lips, "What's the big deal, let's hear it." ”

Seeing him move like this, Su Wanqing's heart sank, her face turned white nervously, and she didn't have time to hesitate, so she stepped forward and pressed his arm, lowered her voice and shouted: "Lord Wang, be careful of poison!" ”

Su Yuanyang's hand holding the wine glass froze, stared straight at Su Wanqing, was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, and asked leisurely: "Is it, where is it poisonous?" ”

Listening to that tone, there was not a trace of fear of life.

No wonder everyone in the world says that King Yang is a deviant, and he can still smile when his life is in danger, isn't this heartless appearance extremely weird!

This time, Su Wanqing couldn't figure out Su Yuanyang's mind at all.

She faintly regretted that she really shouldn't have pinned her hopes on such an unbounded person, but she was halfway through the words, she knew in her heart, don't look at Su Yuanyang who didn't care, such a big thing, if she couldn't tell a reason, Su Yuanyang would never let her go.

Su Wanqing gritted her teeth, straightened up and replied: "I don't know, but I boldly guess that the poison is probably smeared on the rim of the wine glass." ”

In the last life, as soon as King Yang came out of the private room, the things that could find clues in the house were hidden without a trace, so the reason for his poisoning has not been determined in the world.

However, today's dignitaries and dignitaries are not as precious as gold, they must have tried it with silverware before eating, Su Yuanyang only needs some wine, and it must be difficult to do anything in the wine, so the only place in front of him that can start is the utensils for wine.

In Su Wanqing's opinion, her guess has a ninety percent chance of winning!

If an ordinary person hears such words, no matter how calm and calm his temperament is, he will inevitably have to check the authenticity immediately. But Su Yuanyang was still smiling at this time, as if what she said was just something inconsequential.

Su Wanqing straightened up, let go of the hand that was pressing on Su Yuanyang's arm, frowned, and said, "If the prince doesn't believe it, let me try it for you with a silver needle." As she spoke, she pulled out the silver needle she had prepared, and reached out to reach for the glass.

Unexpectedly, Su Yuanyang suddenly raised his hand, and Shi Shiran blocked the wine glass, stopping her movements.

"Lord Wang?" Su Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and let out an incomprehensible low call.

"Huh?" Su Yuanyang responded, got up and looked at the person in front of him, seeing that she looked puzzled, he smiled in a low voice, leaned forward, and almost touched Su Wanqing's cheek, the breath sprayed on her face carried an aggressive meaning.

In the midst of a low laugh, Su Wanqing heard him ask slowly, "Do you know who the poisoner is?" ”

Su Wanqing's cheeks flushed, she stiffened, and replied honestly: "I don't know." ”

"And where did you learn about this?" The affection in Su Yuanyang's eyes was like silk, and he slowly stroked her bun, and then, the hand gently roamed between her hair, gradually moving down, and sliding over her face.

The back of this hand looks obviously slender like jade, but the palm of that hand is a little rough due to the long-term sword holding and arching career, so when his palm deliberately pressed against Su Wanqing's cheek, she felt a slight tingling.

Her hand was still moving down, but she didn't dare to move, she smacked her lips, and she said with difficulty: "This ...... I can't say it under that. ”

"Don't say it?" Su Yuanyang groaned and pulled the corners of his mouth, and under his arrogant gaze, he reminded in a low voice full of danger: "It's not good not to say it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the five fingers he caressed on her neck suddenly retracted and began to exert force!

Suddenly, a strong fear swept towards Su Wanqing.

She knew that Su Yuanyang was just a threat, but she didn't know if it was because he was too heavy and was really about to suffocate her, and for a moment, a thought flashed in her mind: Could it be that she would die here in this life?

The royal wife Xiang Xiaoyu died in this disgraceful Qing/Lou, and she died unclear, unclear, unclear, un

What a joke!

Su Wanqing didn't move, she didn't struggle, she just stared at Su Yuanyang, who was stuck in her neck, and her quiet and bright black eyes faintly shone with water.

She originally thought that if she could seize the right time to save King Yang, then even if she insisted that she couldn't tell her, he would definitely remember her life-saving grace and wouldn't care too much.

Where did she expect that Su Yuanyang was so strange that his behavior was in line with what she had imagined before.

The things that had to be done were not done well, but they offended him with anger, Su Wanqing's heart was not only fearful, but also full of grievances!

Seeing Su Wanqing's red eyes, Su Yuanyang's tightened five fingers suddenly loosened, and he pinched her chin firmly.

His fingertips slowly rubbed against her chin, revealing a little carelessness, but his eyes were unforgiving mockery, he hooked his lips to the side, and said seductively: "It doesn't taste good not to say it, say it quickly, huh?" ”

Under Su Yuanyang's forced gaze, Su Wanqing sniffed, tried her best to regain her composure and composure, and after a moment of silence, she opened her mouth and said, "Okay, I said, I said ......."

"I said" two sentences, and she couldn't go on.

She can't say that she was born again, that she has experienced all this.

At this time, Su Wanqing's forehead began to sweat nervously, and her whole face was wet and sticky, she raised the back of her hand and wiped it on her forehead, gritted her teeth, and said: "Lord Wang, I saw a scene in my dream last night, it was in the private room of Tianxianglou, I saw the prince drink the poisonous wine on the table. ”

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Sin, there is a temporary arrangement after consultation with the editor, and I can only change it alone before this Thursday......

Today, I recommend "Shu Rong" of Brother Hui - don't call Sister Hui, look at her pen name and know that it must be a funny story, hehe, that's right, the introduction of this book is: The crossing of the second cargo girl complains about the daily life.

Everyone can experience it for themselves, and if you want to be happy, please enter the pit.

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There is also "Xuanmen Trick Doctor" by Penyou Mu Ziyu, introduction: When she was nineteen years old, something incredible happened.

Want to know what's going on? Please poke poke poke

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