Chapter Twenty-Seven: Why Don't You Drink to Death?

Wan Yuan looked confused, and couldn't believe her ears.

Don't say that Wan Yuan didn't believe it, even all the people in the Imperial Garden couldn't believe it.

Wan Yuan is so heart-wrenching that she almost always carries it with her.

For her sake, she did not hesitate to withdraw from the Ye family.

Now, let her go?

It's true?

Even Ye Qinglan was stunned.

Helian Hao doesn't like Wan Yuan very much, what kind of wind is he smoking?

Seeing that the people around him hadn't moved for a long time, Helian Hao frowned, don't look over.

"Didn't you hear what Hongu said?"

Rumble!

Helian Hao's voice bombarded Wan Yuan's brain again.

This made her face pale in an instant.

Helian Hao used to be so sorry for her, but now he is embarrassing her in public.

Rao Wanyuan's skin is thicker than the city wall, and she can't stay.

She stood up and bowed down, "Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

"Why are you still stunned there, do you want this palace to take you personally?"

As soon as Wan Yuan stood up, he heard Helian Hao's voice sound again.

She was not a fool, and naturally knew that this was not said to her, but to another person.

Following Helian Hao's gaze, she saw the person she hated to the core.

Ye Qinglan!

Wan Yuan's hands were clenched into fists, and her nails had been deeply pinched into the flesh, but the hatred in her heart was so strong that she didn't feel any pain.

It's her again, it's her again!

Ye Qinglan, why don't you die!

Everyone remained silent, staring at the first few people in unison.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually asked Wan Yuan to get out of the way and let Ye Qinglan sit beside him.

Is the world about to be turned upside down?

"......" Ye Qinglan glanced at Helian City beside him.

Helian Hao asked her to sit over?

Helian Cheng smiled helplessly and gently pushed her, "Go!" ”

Ye Qinglan was pushed forward by Helian City, and walked towards Helian Hao helplessly.

After such a fuss, she has to sit and sit, and she has to sit if she doesn't sit.

When passing by Wan Yuan, Ye Qinglan felt a strong hatred from her.

Ye Qinglan glanced at her lightly and sighed.

Such an action was all humiliating in Wan Yuan's eyes, as if Ye Qinglan was laughing at her and sarcastically mocking her.

At this time, Wan Yuan was eager to dig a hole and bury herself in it, eager to leave this imperial garden immediately, and eager to kill all those who saw her jokes.

Her face was like a palette, red and white, white and black, black and green...

After Ye Qinglan sat down, Wan Yuan's eyes were full of hatred, she glanced at her fiercely, flew away, and sat back in her place.

"Pour the wine!" Helian Hao seemed to be in a better mood, and even his tone of voice was not so cold.

"......" Ye Qinglan.

Pour your uncle's!

Drink drink, why don't you drink to death.

Although Ye Qinglan was scolding him in her heart, she still obediently picked up the wine jug and filled the wine glass for Helian Hao.

After this episode, everyone returned to their original appearance, although they were chatting, but the sound was not loud.

Wan Yuan sat in the position, but her eyes did not leave Ye Qinglan's table, and the handkerchief in her hand was about to be broken.

She swept the entire hall, and everyone's voices were so thin that she couldn't hear them, but the way they whispered was reflected in her eyes, as if they were discussing what had just happened, mocking her!

Wan Yuan's eyes sank, all this humiliation today came from Ye Qinglan.

She must kill Ye Qinglan, and she must be broken into thousands of pieces, peeling her skin and cramping.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in her heart!