Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Chapter 1683 Bad
Yun Zhili glanced at Yun Yin while speaking, and Yun Ye also looked over. Not only the two of them, but also people who knew what happened during this period looked at him strangely.

Yuchi Lanlan subconsciously followed everyone and looked over. Yun Yin was just drinking wine, lowering his head quietly, as quiet as ever.

If Yun Yin didn't express his position, it would be useless for everyone to speculate.

The queen gave Emperor Yun a glass of wine, and after looking at each other, she asked casually: "Princess, you have been here for a while, do you really have someone you like? Even if you don't, tell me what you like. That’s the kind of man he is.”

Just as Yuchi Lanlan was about to admit it, Yuchi Kun interrupted directly, "Empress, even if Sister Wang really likes someone, she still needs to be the right person. I think Your Majesty feels the same way."

Emperor Yun smiled and said, "This marriage is for a lifetime. I think the person the princess likes is the right person."

Yuchi Lanlan's heart moved and she stood up suddenly, "Your Majesty, this princess likes..."

Yun Yin stopped drinking. As long as Yuchi Lanlan admitted it in public, the matter would be settled, not to mention that she was already his...

"Princess, please think it over carefully. Your preference determines so much, and it is definitely not your business alone."

The wine glass in Yun Ai's hand suddenly fell, and a burst of noise interrupted her unexpectedly.

When Yuchi Lanlan met Yun Ai's cold gaze, she swallowed the words that came to her mouth. She almost couldn't help but think of that terrible night, the demon-like eyes of countless men when they rushed towards her.

"This princess...this princess..."

Those broken memories rushed into my mind instantly, and the sounds of tearing and low gasping echoed in my ears.

Yuchi Lanlan closed her eyes and covered her ears, but she still couldn't forget it.

Lie Jiuqing always felt that Yuchi Lanlan's reaction was strange. She was a princess after all, and there was no reason for her to lose control like this on such an occasion.

She was in a trance when a cool voice said, "Saint, please drink."

Lie Jiuqing tilted his head and met a pair of upturned red phoenix eyes.

These eyes had undergone surgery, and the wounds were so small that the rouge was almost invisible. It happened that she was more sensitive and noticed some differences.

These two people, like Changsheng, have been transformed.

Are they related?
Lie Jiuqing thought too seriously and leaned forward subconsciously, wanting to see more clearly.

The two of them were on one side, one on the left, very close to her.

She suddenly came closer again, her gesture becoming even more ambiguous.

Wen Rong's hand tightened, and the fine wine glass broke little by little in his hand.

Lie Jiuqing was startled, regained consciousness, and sat up straight stiffly, but Wen Rong's gaze had almost penetrated her.

She was about to cry. She was so brave now that she dared to be in a daze with other men in front of Master Chitose!

If it were Wen Rong's identity, this man would have been killed long ago!
Lie Jiuqing strategically took the water and took a sip, but it was too hasty but it came out. She was startled, and the other hands had already stretched out the handkerchief to help her wipe the water droplets on her hands, "Saint, be careful, don't burn it." Keep yourself."

Wen Rong's gaze had turned into a knife, and Lie Jiuqing hurriedly pulled it out, causing the two of them to be stunned.

Thinking that she was angry, the two of them knelt down quickly, "This slave failed to take good care of the saint, please punish me."

The movement here alarmed Emperor Yun. He looked over and saw two men kneeling in front of Lie Jiuqing. He couldn't help but think of Wen Rong's humble prayer for her favor.

He squinted slightly.

(End of this chapter)