Chapter 51 Prince, please respect yourself51

The tense silence spread silently, and in the dead silence, King Ming suddenly sneered, his voice hoarse and low: "Isn't it a family dinner today? What are you looking at me for? See if I can eat enough? If I can't eat anymore, then I will eat first Let’s go, I feel dizzy just looking at you.”

As he said that, he seemed to think it was not enough, and added: "Don't worry, I won't die for a while, just wait."

Everyone: "..."

Do you want to be so rude? Don't worry about it. What the hell?

Lan Shuang couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard this, but her character of a weak and helpless little white flower couldn't be broken. When she couldn't hold back and wanted to laugh out loud, she sniffed, let out a sob, and then wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. , said to the emperor: "What the prince said is that the emperor should not worry too much. It makes the prince feel uncomfortable when everyone is like this. Doctor Fang said that the prince should stay happy."

"Okay, if that's the case, let's play music and let the banquet begin!"

Lan Shuang: "..."

You are really good at talking.

As soon as the emperor gave the order, the musicians immediately started to move, playing, playing, playing and singing. The hall instantly became lively. The dancers came in from outside the hall, with their sleeves flying and stretching. It was very pleasing to the eye, and everyone was attracted. His eyes no longer focused on Prince Ming and Lan Shuang.

After three drinks, the emperor suddenly clapped his hands, and a group of palace maids filed in holding trays.

Lan Shuang narrowed her eyes, here she comes!

Soon a palace maid stopped in front of her. Lan Shuang took a look and saw that they were two glasses of wine. The color was very dark and did not look like ordinary wine.

Just as he was doubting, the emperor above said: "Recently, the autumn has been deep and dewy, and it is easy for moisture to enter the body. I asked the imperial doctor to brew some medicinal wine to dispel colds and warm up the body. This wine can be drunk by both men and women. It is not strong and is very nourishing. , let’s all drink a cup, and if you think it’s good, I’ll let people brew more and give each person a jar before winter comes.”

Medicinal wine?

Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows, I'm afraid it's not that simple, right?

She said to 888: "Test the ingredients in the wine."

888 readily agreed: "Host, wait a moment."

The emperor was still making noises, and Lan Shuang went in and out of one ear, while the others began to flatter him, saying that the emperor was kind and thanking him for the reward.

Prince Ming was still dutifully "playing dead", calmly observing the surrounding situation with half-closed eyes.

"After testing, the two glasses of wine are indeed medicinal wine, but the glass in front of the host is ordinary medicinal wine, which has no harmful ingredients and is beneficial to the host's body. However, the glass in front of King Ming contains a chronic poison that takes a long time to take effect. If he drinks , I will have a fever for the next two days, which will cause great damage to the internal organs, and in severe cases, I will fall into coma."

After 888 finished speaking, he spat twice: "Emperor Dog, you are so cruel! Normal people will lose their skin after drinking it, let alone Prince Ming, who is already dying. Drinking one cup will only speed up Prince Ming's death."

Lan Shuang's eyes suddenly turned cold. She noticed her gaffe and immediately lowered her head, pretending to listen carefully to the emperor's words.

The wine glass was placed on the table by the palace maid.

Lan Shuang turned to look at Ming Wang and squeezed his hand under the table. When Ming Wang looked sideways, she almost shook her head.

King Ming suddenly understood, his eyes fell on his glass of wine, his face expressionless.

After the emperor finished his long speech, he deliberately looked over and asked doubtfully: "Why don't Lao Jiu and my sister-in-law drink it? Is it because they are afraid that the wine is too strong and will not be replenished?"

Lan Shuang nodded: "Yes, I am worried that the prince's body cannot bear it."

The emperor immediately laughed: "Don't worry, I had someone mix this medicinal wine for Lao Jiu's body. It is good for him and harmless. Drink it with confidence. If you don't believe it, you can take a sip first."

Lan Shuang looked at Prince Ming hesitantly, the Emperor and Queen also looked over, and even Prince Rong below nervously squeezed his cup.

The few people who knew about it waited with bated breath. Prince Ming slowly raised his head and looked at the emperor above. The emperor's eyes looked unnatural for a moment.

Prince Ming didn't stop for long. He stretched out his hand and held up the wine glass tremblingly and raised it to the emperor: "Since the emperor asked me to drink, then I will drink. The emperor brothers will not let me down."

On the surface, he said that the emperor was very kind to him and would never let him down, but in fact, he was saying that the emperor was stupid and bad, and this has never changed.

This sentence was a pun, and the emperor vaguely heard the implication, but it was not obvious. He suspected that he was overthinking it.

In such a blink of an eye, the wine glass was pressed against Prince Ming's lips. The emperor immediately tightened his grip on the armrest nervously and forgot to breathe.

A faint smile appeared on Prince Ming's lips, his eyes quickly swept over the emperor, and then he raised his head and drank it all.

His posture was cool and there was no hesitation at all.

The emperor's eyes widened slightly. If he was really pretending to be crazy, he would definitely not drink it so easily. How could he not know the dirty tricks involved?

Being so straightforward seems like he really doesn't know anything, but maybe he is too good at pretending, but what does it matter? After drinking this poison, it will attack tonight, and it will leave sequelae after it is cured.

Sooner or later you will die.

The emperor gradually relaxed and his eyes were shining.

It had been a long time since I had been so happy. All the breath I had held in all night was spit out at this moment. The emperor laughed loudly: "Okay! Lao Jiu is happy! How about it? Do you feel more comfortable after drinking it?"

King Ming put down his wine glass, and his eyes regained a little sparkle: "As expected, it was done by the imperial doctor. The effect is indeed immediate."

"As long as you like it, I'll give you a few bottles later and you can drink it slowly."

"Thank you very much, Brother Huang."

Prince Ming smiled and cooperated with the emperor to complete the drama of brotherly love.

Lan Shuang clenched her chopsticks with her other hand, and a smile appeared on her face.

Everyone thought she was happy that she didn't have to be a widow, but little did they know that only 888 knew that one of the chopsticks in his host's hand had been broken!

This is really outrageous!

Looking at the impeccable smile on Lan Shuang's face, 888 suddenly felt a chill on his back.

When the banquet was over, Lan Shuang pushed Prince Ming out of the hall. She didn't want to stay for a moment longer. One more look at the emperor's hypocritical face made her feel sick and sick to her stomach.

Yu Xiao, who was standing outside, saw them coming out and immediately went to greet them, but looking at Lan Shuang's face, he hesitated for a moment.

Lan Shuang saw that his expression softened a little, "I'll just push the prince and go back to the house quickly."

"yes."

Yu Xiao followed the two of them. After leaving the palace, he and the coachman carried the wheelchair onto the carriage, got on the horse again, and urged the coachman to hurry back.

On the carriage, Lan Shuang squeezed Prince Ming's hand and asked him in a low voice: "How is it? Is the detoxification pill effective? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere now?"

Prince Ming shook his head, touched Lan Shuang's face with his other hand and said, "I'm fine, don't worry, Yunfu's medicine is very powerful."

However, what he said was that when he returned to the palace's bedroom, he felt dizzy as soon as he stood up, and his stomach was churning. Lan Shuang hurriedly helped him to the yard and let him vomit under the tree.

Wanwan brings Lan Shuangshuang and Conglan to wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~

Well, so do you have any tickets? Looking forward to it.jpg

(End of chapter)

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