The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

"His Royal Highness!" Shangguan Ruan exclaimed, struggling, but in Huangfuwei's eyes, this struggle was just like a kitten tickling.

"His Royal Highness! You're drunk!" The aroma of wine rushed to his face, and Shangguan Ru'an was terrified and proud.

Even His Majesty likes him like this.

But they are not allowed to do so.

He will be the man of His Royal Highness King Ling in the future, how can he be involved with His Majesty?

"Tell me, Ling Yuan's luck is so good." Huangfuwei held onto his wrist tightly, making him unable to move.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by your majesty?" Looking at Huangfuwei up close, Shangguan Ruan realized that the most honorable person in the world is so beautiful, and her temperament is much softer than Ling Qingxuan's.

Was it on purpose to him?

Shangguan Ruan couldn't help thinking too much, and even forgot the struggle.

Huangfuwei blew into his ear, "Of course it's a peach blossom luck, not only marrying the number one beauty in the capital, but also your fiancé-in-law."

The scent of wine spread down from his ears, and Shangguan shuddered, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

He still didn't understand what she meant.

Huangfuwei squinted and smiled evilly: "Why don't you come here?"

"!!!"

...

After three rounds of drinking, Aya Qingxuan hiccups, but her body stood up straight.

In front of her, many people had already drank and lay down.

Ling, is His Royal Highness Ling so good at drinking? The night she got married, she was forced into unconsciousness!

Under their shocked gaze, Ling Qingxuan directly picked up the jug, "Who else wants to toast."

Quickly pour them down, and this seat will be able to go back.

zz reminds, [Host, didn't the villain see your creation? What are you still drinking here! 】

There was no one in his place.

Aya Qingxuan disagreed.

He will be back.

Today is the time he and Huangfuwei agreed to meet, and it is estimated that she slipped away while she was surrounded by toast.

The villains really have no conscience.

She blocked so much wine, he patted his **** and left.

[...Host, you are drunk, let him take care of it. 】It's not that the host can drink too much, and he doesn't even shake it!

Jiang Li avoided the servants who came and went and went to the agreed garden.

The servants here are deliberately dismissed, so there is no need to worry about who will find out.

When he saw the bright yellow figure standing up from his seat and coming towards him, he bent down and saluted.

"Your Majesty, please give me some more time."

He was referring to the assassination of Aya Qingxuan.

"Don't worry about that, Young Master Jiang, I really wronged you for letting you marry King Ling."

Jiang Li raised his eyes and saw that her lips were rosy, and there was some confusion in the eyes overlooking the common people.

He went on to say, "Thanks to Your Majesty for saving his life back then, Jiang Li is for repaying his gratitude, not wronged."

Huangfuwei reached out and pulled him, "It's windy outside, come and sit."

Jiang Li avoided it without a trace, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Huangfuwei didn't get angry when she didn't meet him, she sat down with him and poured him wine herself.

Looking at the wine glass, the picture of Ling Qingxuan helping him to stop the wine appeared in his mind.

Jiang Li picked it up and put it down after a while.

"What's wrong?" Huangfuwei was puzzled.

"I didn't drink alcohol when I was out, for fear of causing suspicion."

"I was negligent." Huangfuwei handed him a packet of medicine after learning about the current situation.

The killer's sense of smell is very sensitive, Jiang Li's intuition is not very good.

"When you gain the trust of King Ling, you will add this medicine to her daily diet. She is known as the God of Victory, and it is normal to be difficult to deal with."

If you can't beat it, try another method.

Jiang Li paused for a moment, then Silently brought the medicine bag over.

He knew why His Majesty wanted to kill King Ling, but was King Ling really ambitious?

Just repay the debt, and he'll be free when he's done.

He shouldn't think so much.

But the sight of that man beside him these days lingers in his mind.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Taking the medicine into his arms, Jiang Li retire.

Huangfuwei looked at his back and said faintly, "Such a beauty really tests your stopping power."

When Jiang Li came back quietly, he saw Ling Qingxuan lying on the table.

And the other ministers were also stumbling around, giggling in their mouths.

'These drunkards! ’

Jiang Li gave them a white look, then reached out and nudged Ling Qingxuan lightly, "Master wife?"

Like a feather swept on the tip of his heart, every time he called her like that, he had a soft feeling.

Ling Qingxuan raised her head, reached out and grabbed him, "Go back to the manor."

Even if he is not drunk, his face will be flushed after drinking too much, his face that has been stern is a little soft at the moment, Jiang Chen skipped a beat.

"Okay, let's go back."

[Host, hurry up and pretend to be drunk, the one who can't walk! 】

Jiang Li pulled a few times, but he didn't. He thought Ling Qingxuan was drunk.

At her feet were the wine glasses they smashed when they were drunk, and if he slashed her throat with fragments at this time, no one would doubt him.

He leaned over to pick up the pieces, looked at the sharp cut surface, and could imagine the blood flowing.

"Jiang Li." Ling Qingxuan shouted, casually glanced at the pieces in his hand, "Be careful."

Be careful not to hurt this seat, be careful that this seat will kill you.

Jiang Li let go of his hand and said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern."

She's not completely drunk yet, so it's not easy to start.

Jiang Li helped Ling Qingxuan to get on the carriage, "Master wife, why don't you sleep for a while?"

The carriage is just the two of them, and it's not the best place to start.

Hearing this, Aya Qingxuan looked around.

Nothing to sleep on.

She locked her gaze on Jiang Li's legs.

Hmm, this place seems nice.

Jiang Li looked out of the car, wandering in the sky, suddenly his legs sank, he instinctively wanted to move away, but was held down.

"Don't move, I'll sleep for a while."

Inaudible voice, with some lazy tone.

Jiang Li's hands were nowhere to be placed, and his legs were tense.

The place where the woman was leaning was very clear, and he was careful to breathe.

Well, it seems to take a knife to kill her!

This asshole!

To put her pillow on his lap, is this what a woman would do!

He was so nervous all the way, and when he arrived at the mansion, Jiang Li felt that his legs had lost consciousness.

Ling Qingxuan slept well. She lifted the curtain and got out of the car, only to find that Jiang Li hadn't gotten down yet.

By the way, his legs were numb, and he was scolding her in his heart.

A Jia rushed over, and seeing Jiang Li hadn't come down, she said, "I'll go pick up the young master and come down."

Aya Qingxuan stopped him.

Anyway, she was relatively close, so she got back into the car and reached out to hold his princess in her arms.

"You, you, what are you doing?"

In this posture, he was shrunk in her arms!

But he could only resist verbally, because his legs were numb, and it was like dying when he struggled.

"Want to go by yourself?"

Ling Qingxuan took him down and released a hand.

With both feet on the ground, Jiang Li screamed.

Aya Qingxuan hugged again.

All eyes are, 'Look, you can't do it yourself. ’

Jiang Li: ...I'll kill you!

Ajia: What happened?

Ling Qingxuan carried him in without a wave on his face, and everyone up and down was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop.

What's the matter, why are these two suddenly so close?

There is a loan and a return, Ling Qingxuan lent him his leg and paid him back for a while.

This seat is really a good person.

[...] It's too good to be true.