The Favored Concubine: The Doting Prince

After the fish was full, the kitten lowered her head and remained silent. Yuan Ye occasionally glanced at her and saw that she was still hanging her head.

I don’t know why Yuanye felt very comfortable just because she sat there without saying anything.

Yuanye felt that the cat was too lazy because it was full. It had raised its paw symbolically and gestured when his wine glass was empty, but now it simply ignored it.

Yuanye drank by himself humbly.

Ruanruan lowered her head. If she was allowed to let her ears out, their ears would definitely droop against her head. She was very unhappy, aggrieved and sad.

Ruanruan touched the ring on her left index finger with her slender white fingers. The large lapis lazuli ring, with its deep blue color, matched Ruanruan's blue outfit, but this blue was so deep and dark.

This is often the case with things that symbolize emperors and power.

Ruanruan was still hesitating, and suddenly she felt as if a needle as thin as a hair pierced into her heart. Ruanruan's body trembled slightly in pain, but she clenched her teeth and did not make a sound.

This was a warning. Ruanruan clenched her fist slightly, secretly picked up the wine jug and turned around.

In fact, Yuan Ye noticed it the moment her body trembled slightly, and his eyes had already moved from those dancers to her, so she thought all her movements were secret.

The whole Yuanye is in sight.

I saw Ruanruan holding the wine jug in her left hand, and her right hand was constantly picking at the ring on her left index finger, trying very hard.

Because of Yuanye's overly serious look, Zhufeng and Nianwei's attention was also attracted.

The three of them just watched quietly as Ruanruan tried to pick the ring open with her back to them. Her miserable appearance, as she couldn't get the ring open, made people want to go over and help.

It's understandable that cats' claws are not very sensitive.

Finally, with a slight "pop" sound, the ring face was cracked open, and half of the white powder inside came out, making my hand soft.

Seeing the white powder, Yuan Ye raised his eyebrows slightly.

Although the process was frustrating and somewhat interesting, Zhufeng, who had a puzzled look on his face just now, had turned cold and there was no trace of pity in his eyes.

No matter how lovely something is, once the knife is cut, the blood will spill into the ground and turn into mud.

Yuan Ye shook his head slightly, and even though Zhu Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent, he did not dare to move.

Zhufeng has learned a lot today. It's not enough to eat and drink for free in a legitimate way, but now someone comes out and tries to poison him in a legitimate way.

Ruanruan poured the remaining powder in the ring into the cup. The powder did not completely dissolve and floated on the surface. It became a paste and was a bit disgusting.

Yuan Ye couldn't help but frown.

Ruanruan stirred the wine glass with her fingers again. At this time, Zhufeng and Nianwei's expressions became indescribable.

After completing a series of actions, Ruanruan rubbed her fingers on her skirt and turned around.

The three people who felt sick cooperated and looked at the dancing dancer in unison.

Although Ruanruan felt that the poisoning was perfect, she still couldn't be proud. She really hoped that this man was as smart as he looked.

Ruanruan looked at Yuanye's handsome profile, felt pity for him, and shook her head helplessly.

Ruanruan glanced at Yuanye's wine glass, which was still half full. She felt a little relieved and held the wine jug in her arms.

Just as Ruanruan breathed a sigh of relief, Yuanye touched the wine glass with his hand while watching the enchanting dance.

Ruanruan stared at Yuanye tremblingly and drank the wine in the glass.

"Pour the wine."

Yuanye handed the wine glass to Ruanruan.

Ruanruan lowered her head to pour the wine, and Yuanye looked at her with his eyes downcast, looking at her white neck, pink little mouth, and even her earlobes which were so round and cute.

Yuan Ye reached out with his other hand and rubbed the soft earlobe.

The sudden touch made Ruanruan look up in confusion.

The corners of her eyes were red, and her gray-blue eyes were misty.

Seeing Ruanruan's look, Yuan Ye was slightly stunned, and then he started laughing. His smile was bold and hearty, and Ruanruan was stunned and at a loss.

So when Yuan Ye poured the wine into his mouth, it was too late for Ruan Ruan to raise her hand to stop him.

"Hmm?" Yuan Ye tilted his head and looked at the cat raising its paw.

"It's okay, drink slowly, the wine is strong." Her soft voice was much colder than her appearance. The sound was crisp and bright, like the gentle collision of a fine jade ring.

Yuan Ye put down his wine glass and added a bite of food to his mouth.

After a while, Yuan Ye pretended to be drunk and fell towards Ruanruan. As soon as he got close to her, Ruanruan subconsciously pushed her away, but her weak hands could not push Yuan Ye away at all.

"Your master is drunk, why don't you help him to rest?" Nian Wei said with a sidelong glance at Yuan Ye who was pretending to be drunk.

Zhufeng waved his hand and stuffed some gold pieces into the servant boy's hand. The servant then obediently led the way and got a room upstairs.

The servant's eyes moved around Ruanruan, with an unclean look.

He looked at Yuanye's sturdy back again with envy on his face.

The kitten used all its strength to finally help Yuanye into the room.

Yuanye deliberately didn't use much strength and let the kitten pull and drag it.

There was already a thin layer of sweat on Ruanruan's forehead. After throwing Yuanye onto the bed, Ruanruan sat at the coffee table and drank some cold tea.

Yuan Ye narrowed his eyes and watched. Suddenly, the kitten put down the teacup, knelt down, and kowtowed three times.

What? Are you going to finish the worship first and then send me off? Yuanye thought.

After bowing, Ruanruan stood up and walked towards Yuanye. Yuanye waited quietly for Ruanruan's next move, but unexpectedly, a pair of small hands touched him, soft and naughty.

He flipped through the hem, chest, and cuffs a few times, as if he was looking for something. Yuanye felt upset and hot.

Finally he stopped and turned to the dagger that Yuanye carried with him.

Killing someone without a knife, just looking for him?

The dagger was called Quling and was extremely sharp.

He grasped the dagger softly and tried to pull it out, but it was too tight and he couldn't pull it out at all. Finally, he held the sheath of the dagger with his left hand and the handle of the dagger with his right hand, and started to exert force by using the strength of his back and shoulders against his neck.

Yuanye began to get a little angry because he knew that drawing the sword could kill him.

Who sent this thing to kill me? It's an insult!

We must find out, level it, and pull out all the weeds!

Just before the kitten sent himself to the west

At one moment, Yuan Ye sat up and held the knife.