Chapter 455: Otherwise I will kill you.
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Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife
- Yān Yǔ Fāng
- 1396 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:37:37
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Mu Yunyao today wore a scorpion of silk flowers and silk satin, with white burrs on the neckline and cuffs, and the lying rabbit on his head. At this time, he bent his eyes and smiled, making the depression empty. The house suddenly had a few more lively and beautiful colors.
Wang Wang sat opposite Mu Yunyao and looked at her with a focused look. She only felt that her smile could be sweet in the heart: "Yao, thank you."
He was born in a cold palace. His father never mentioned his birthday. Others have completely forgotten this matter. Even the aunt, afraid to touch his sad things, never mentions Yunyao. It can be said that it was the first person to officially celebrate his birthday.
Mu Yunyao smiled and sighed, and struggled with the seal on the jar. The result was a long time, the cheeks were red, and the seal was still uncovered.
"Oh." The king smiled softly and saw Mu Yunyao's slightly reddish fingers because of force. He reached out and took the small algae osmanthus wine. "I am coming." Mu Yunyao put his hands on his mouth. Haha, slammed hard, felt warmer, and recovered: "Today's weather is suitable for drinking osmanthus wine, which was brewed during the Mid-Autumn Festival osmanthus, and I don't know how it tastes today. Four is the first one to taste
It is.
A bang rang, and the king opened the seal to the side, and suddenly there was a faint scent of wine.
Mu Yunyao was afraid that the wine was not brewed. I was anxiously looking forward to the wine jar and found that it tasted good. It was a secret sigh: "It seems pretty good."
In the hands of the king, he held the jar of wine, and Mu Yunyao leaned over and leaned over, his hair just rubbing his hand and bringing a burst of itch. The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wine is not strong. If you carefully tasting it, you can also distinguish the sweet-scented osmanthus, but you can feel that this taste is especially intoxicating.
Mu Yunyao prepared the sapphire, and saw that the king would fill the wine cellar, and he couldn’t wait to come and sniff it: "Good incense."
Looking at her appearance of drinking, the king couldn't help but smile and smiled: "The first cup will be honored to you, thank you for remembering my birthday."
"You are Shouxinggong today, the first cup of wine is naturally worthy of you, I can not take advantage of this." Mu Yunyao picked up the wine cellar and touched the quilt of the king, and the bright smile was like a glow. "Respect the four masters, I wish the four grandfathers a long life and a long life."
"Okay." The king did not make more distinctions. He was afraid that he would lose his mind when he opened his mouth.
Today, the sky is a bit gloomy, and the weather is extraordinarily cold. It is more likely to make people feel sad when combined with the depression in the yard. But now, looking at Mu Yunyao's smiling eyebrows, he feels the infinite warmth in his heart, even warming his chest.
The sweet-scented osmanthus wine is not strong and the entrance is extremely soft.
After Mu Yunyao took a sip, he nodded in something: "The taste is really good. It seems that my craft has not regressed."
Yaoer also brewed sweet-scented osmanthus wine before?
Mu Yunyao sang, then nodded:
Well, brewed some, buried under the flower tree, after the tree was cut, the wine could not be found.
Poison The lady likes the wine she brews very much, and she steals it better every time. She also said that the wine she brewed is especially intoxicating, so that people can get drunk and not think about those who have it.
No. She has tasted a lot of herself, but she has never been drunk, and she has not experienced the fascination of the poisonous lady’s mouth.
The king of the king helped Mu Yunyao to fill the wine cellar, and the stars in the clear eyes were surging: "That's a pity." "The second cup of wine, I wish the four masters Pengcheng Wanli, the thoughts come true." Mu Yunyao After the wine came, I touched the king again. I poured my drink on my head and sighed: "There is nothing to regret. Those who don’t know the taste can’t find it. They can’t find it.
Toxic juice?
"Yunyao, what happened to you?"
Mu Yunyao raised his eyes and looked at the worried look of the king. He put down the wine cellar and smiled: "Nothing, think of some unhappy things, how about the four lotuses in the lotus pond?"
It’s not convenient to start work in the winter, but now I’ve dug less than half.
"Not in a hurry."
When Wang Wang looked at Mu Yunyao, she felt that something was wrong with her, but she couldn’t say anything wrong about it: "Yunyao, are you drunk?"
"How can I get drunk? The sweet-scented osmanthus wine is very indifferent, that is, it is a scent. I want to help my four-year-old longevity noodles today, so I won't let myself get drunk."
"Well, last year my birth, you cooked it for me to eat, I still remember today." The last Lantern Festival, Yunyao's bowl of noodles is just a coincidence, but in the fierce winter, he feels extremely incomparable Warm heart.
Mu Yunyao smiled and opened his lips: "Then I will cook for you every year and every day."
The eyes of the king of the king suddenly lit up, could not help but get up and walked to the side of Mu Yunyao, half-squatting and looking up at her: "Yunyao, are you really?"
"Well, I will not lie if I promise." Mu Yunyao nodded very well.
Yu Wang looked at Mu Yunyao's movements and carefully looked at her eyes. He couldn't help but laugh: "Yunyao, you are drunk."
"How is it possible? I am not drunk." Mu Yunyao shook his head and denied it. It was only a slightly confused look, and the twilight from the corner of his eye was betrayed her.
"Well, you are not drunk, then you can help me to make a bowl of longevity noodles."
Mu Yunyao got up and stood up. She couldn’t help but sway. She shook her head and calmed her look. She walked away and walked away. Unfortunately, after two steps, she felt like a whirlwind and fell directly. In the arms of the king.
The king of the king holds the man in his arms, and the person in his arms is soft and slender, and he has nothing to lose. He hugs and squats, and there is no weight at all compared to the hunting field: "Yunyao, you should eat more."
Mu Yunyao frowned, and propped up and looked up at Mu Yunyao: "Why?"
"Let's eat more and hold it a bit softer..."
"Then, who are you holding in addition to me?" Mu Yunyao flashed some pictures in his mind, could not help but snorted, "Have you embraced Xu Qi?"
Wang Wang quickly shook his head: "No."
"I don't believe it." Mu Yunyao felt a little wronged, as if his valuable things were taken away. "You don't care about that Xu Qi, you can only like me."
"Okay." The king took Mu Yunyao and felt the warmth of her body. I felt that my heart was filled with honey. I have to think about others.
"Even... even if I can't marry you later, you can't like others." Mu Yunyao lowered his eyelids, his eyes were very bleak, as if the cats were wet with water, and they were pitifully huddled together. .
The king trembled and looked down at Mu Yunyao: "Yaoer..." "Do you think I am overbearing? I don't care, who will let you provoke me, since you let me move, I don't care about a person. And retreat, even if my identity is revealed to the world in the future, you can't marry you as a wife. Your wife's seat must be empty, leave me alone! Otherwise, I will
Killed you a hundred, and the province let you be a negative person. "Wang Wang smiled openly, smiled like never before: "Well, I promise you." "If Yunya is not drunk today, I will not say this in my heart. I did not expect that the person who has an exclusive mind is not only himself, but Yunyao has the same mind."