The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me [Arcs 1 and 2]

Chapter 135- The Prince Is Very Sick (59)

As for Xiao Hong, after biting the white tiger, it escaped along the dark shadows in a low-key way.

After Su Yan finished speaking, regardless of Ouyang Ling's reaction, she went down the stairs and walked towards Xuanyuan Yonghao.

As she walked, she paused, only to feel a sticky and uncomfortable gaze at her.

She turned her head to look at the emperor on the throne.

The emperor's gaze had been stuck on her ever since she had stepped down.

She couldn't understand what the emperor meant, but he was annoying.

When she paused, Xuanyuan Yonghao's attention was already on her, and he naturally saw her line of sight looking at the throne.

Naturally, he also saw his father emperor's obscene, lingering look.

He tapped his fingertips on the table and suddenly stopped.

His eyelids drooped.

Su Yan came over while holding her skirt.

She hadn't spoken yet, and the crown prince's laughter rang out, as he walked towards them.

Xuanyuan Yonglin was carrying a wine glass as he came towards them.

"I didn't expect Third Imperial Brother's men to be so capable. Even a maid has such strength, really powerful, ah."

On the contrary, Xuanyuan Yonghao did not get up, instead, he showed a faint look.

"Elder brother has won the prize."

Xuanyuan Yonglin was agitated by his rude behavior.

Taking a glance at the bottle of white wine next to Xuanyuan Yonghao, he smiled and said, "Third Imperial Brother can be so calm. Does Imperial Brother not want to drink with this prince?"

Xuanyuan Yonghao was still indifferent. His eyes were lowered, unknown what he was thinking about.

The guard standing behind the crown prince pointed at Su Yan.

"This maidservant, why aren't you pouring wine for your master?"

Su Yan paused, glancing at the bottle of wine containing the Gu on the table.

She didn't move.

Xuanyuan Yonghao raised his eyes and looked at her.

His dark eyes stared at Su Yan, harmless and gentle.

The bodyguard urged again, "What's going on? Why aren't you moving?"

Su Yan then bent down and picked up the wine on the table.

She handed it to Xuanyuan Yonghao.

Xuanyuan Yonghao grabbed Su Yan's wrist and dragged her over, hugging her in his arms.

She staggered, and the wine spilled out and soaked the clothes.

Xuanyuan Yonghao raised his lips, "You feed this prince," he said ambiguously.

He spoke slowly, and at that moment, she felt the temptation of depravity from him.

Su Yan blinked, then leaned closer to his lips with a glass of wine.

Nan Tang next to them couldn't hold back anymore.

"Your Highness!"

Why is he like this?

Even knowing that this glass of wine is highly toxic, even knowing the consequences.

Why do you have to drink this glass of wine?

Nan Tang held out his hand quickly, planning on stopping his impudent behavior.

The three guards standing in front of Xuanyuan Yonglin blocked Nan Tang immediately.

"Dare to make an occasion at the embassy banquet, I think you're tired of living!"

The guard's words were cold.

Nan Tang kept on going, his sword had been taken out and slashed the guard's neck.

Blood splashed on the spot.

With just a few moments, he shot fast enough.

But that glass of poisonous wine had already been drunk.

Nan Tang's expression was icy, standing there like a statue.

On the other hand, his master was holding his forehead with one hand, smiling at Su Yan in a sultry way.

The purpose of Xuanyuan Yonglin has been achieved.

Although he lost a bodyguard, it did not hinder his good mood.

He didn't even punish Nan Tang.

Once the master is gone, how long can a bodyguard last?