The young man in Royal jade belt had a smiling face and a somewhat careless voice. However, the heavy pressure was not false.

Duan Feiyang was looked at by murongchen like this, with a trace of inexplicable fear in his heart, but his life winner system vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the thin wine.

"Master... That glass of wine seems a little abnormal..."

"What?!"

Duan Feiyang was afraid. He thought that murongchen and Su Qinghuan would marry now. He was even more afraid that the future leader of a country would target himself as a small shrimp.

"He's not going to poison me with a glass of wine for Su Qinghuan's cheap woman, is he?"

But this is still in Prime Minister Ye's residence, or the drinks taken out in full view of the public. He can't pretend to have a problem and then refuse the glass of wine?

You know, even to test the problem of this cup of wine, murongchen also has thousands of excuses to shirk his responsibility. He is the son of the world and has been established as the crown prince of a country. If murongchen wants to kill him, there are many ways!

And even if he is close to Ye Waner, it is useless. Can't a prime minister's daughter have any great ability?

At this time, Duan Feiyang regretted more and more that he didn't win Murong Yanran earlier. If he became the future son-in-law, there would be more dependence in his hand.

"Why, isn't childe Duan going to have a glass of wine to end his gratitude and hatred?"

"This..."

Duan Feiyang hesitated, and the winner system of life didn't monitor what it was. Its level was not as high as the system 233 bound to the little fox. Finally, he could only draw a conclusion for Duan Feiyang.

"Master, don't worry about drinking it. I've tested that glass of wine. It will never be harmful to your health. It may be that my system just made a mistake."

"Cough... That's good."

Duan Feiyang put down the big stone in his heart and took the wine cup handed by murongchen with lingering fear. His voice was trembling.

"Shizi said and laughed. Duan was just flattered. It was only a beat slower."

The man said, and then drank the glass of water and wine.

Murongchen took a meaningful look at Duan Feiyang. His Feng eyes were slightly raised and turned to take Su Qinghuan's hand.

The man smiled slightly, and the little luster in his eyes was lazy and noble.

"Today, Qinghuan and I have other things to do. I'd like to congratulate Mr. Duan and miss ye on enjoying a hundred years forever. Please leave."

Murongchen has always been capricious. He will come and go. In fact, he will attend the engagement banquet between Ye Waner and Duan Feiyang because of Su Qinghuan. Otherwise, he is afraid to let the door guests prevaricate for a reason.

"Congratulations to Shizi! Congratulations to the county leader!"

The dignitaries headed by Prime Minister Ye immediately bowed their heads respectfully, and ye Waner and Duan Feiyang were among them.

Ye Waner looked at murongchen and Su Qinghuan. Murongchen's preference for Su Qinghuan almost didn't hesitate, and even didn't mind showing it in front of people.

Ye Waner clenched her hands tightly.

——She had always thought that murongchen was not interested in love at all, and even liked men. Unexpectedly, murongchen not only liked women, but was now made a prince, but the imperial eunuch had not held a prince making ceremony!

Su Qinghuan, an unknown merchant woman, was also divorced. She had such amazing luck!

She is not as good as Su Qinghuan!

Originally, ye Waner had been complacent about her marriage with Duan Feiyang. Now when she saw the back of long zhangfengzi when murongchen left, she only felt regretful.

Her father always hoped that she could enter the palace and try her best to fight for the future of the Ye family before the holy funeral to see if she could conceive a dragon heir and make her father a real uncle.

At that time, ye Waner felt that the emperor was old and his life was not long. Entering the palace was not a good choice.

If murongchen had known that she liked women, even if she abandoned women's reserve, she had to try to climb the big tree of Yongchang palace.

"Wan'er, what's the matter with you? Your face is so ugly?"

Duan Feiyang affectionately held Ye Waner's hand and lost such a big face in front of the guests today. Fortunately, the son of God and Su Qinghuan have left, otherwise Duan Feiyang can't even play.

Ye Waner looked at Duan Feiyang's handsome and affectionate face. In the past, she felt endless joy. However, at the moment, an unspeakable grievance spread.

"Brother Duan, if it weren't for your old relationship with Su Qinghuan, how could this be happening at the party today."

"Wan'er... I didn't expect that bitch to be so open-minded..."

Duan Feiyang comforted Ye Waner in a low voice. He also had a headache now. He was afraid that murongchen would be angry with Guan and do something extreme. However, he was slightly relieved to see murongchen and Su Qinghuan leave.

At the moment, facing the dissatisfaction of the eldest lady of the prime minister's house, Duan Feiyang comforted that he would be impatient.

"Wan'er, why don't you go and have a rest in the backyard? I'll receive guests here. Lian'er, I won't help your young lady down."

"OK, uncle."

Lian'er and Duan Feiyang had long been a pair of dog men and women who knew the music secretly. That day, on the streets of Kyoto, they staged a trick of you and me in the carriage.

At the moment, lian'er saw Duan Feiyang give orders, and soon forgot who was her real master. She quickly pulled Ye Waner's arm.

"Miss, let's go back to the room and have a rest."

"Presumptuous! Pity, I won't go back!"

Ye Waner could hear the man's perfunctory meaning. She was spoiled. Moreover, the Ye family was several levels higher than the Duan family. In the face of her future husband's slow treatment, she was angry from her heart and pushed away pity.

And lian'erjiao gave a cry of surprise.

"Miss, you hurt me."

Ye Waner's fingernails were very long. There was a long blood mark on her delicate arm.

If there were not many guests present today, Duan Feiyang would want to quickly hold lian'er and comfort her.

Duan Feiyang glanced at Ye Waner discontentedly.

"Wan'er, how can you treat your servants like this? It's bad for the guests to see. Lian'er, go down and find a doctor to take some gold sore medicine."

The woman has a strong sixth sense. Seeing that her husband cares so much about her maid, and Su Qinghuan said earlier that Duan Feiyang withdrew his marriage because he had an affair with her maid, ye Waner's heart jumped.

"Duan Feiyang, you shouldn't pity her..."

Before ye Waner finished her words, she suddenly felt a strong sour smell rush into her throat.

"Oh..."

She almost gagged with her mouth and nose covered.

"Wan'er, what's the matter with you!"

Duan Feiyang exclaimed.

There happened to be a royal doctor in the palace. He came forward and quickly felt Ye Waner's pulse.

"Miss ye, you are happy!"