Queen of the Underworld: Don't be too arrogant, woman

He turned his head and glanced at Fengyun.

In the Principality's mansion, someone gave Fengyun the "Qi Luo Xiang".

Here the noble concubine gave her a ghost mandala.

Although these two things are poisonous when eaten separately, they will not be revealed in a short time.

But if "Qi Luo Xiang" is mixed with "Ghost Mandala" to drink, the consequences...[

Obviously this noble concubine and that Fengyun's second aunt are the same way.

There are really not many people who want to die in Fengyun.

Seeing Mu Huang looking over coldly, Feng Yun knew that this guy had noticed.

Immediately, he shook Mu Huang's hand slightly, blinked at Mu Huang, and then drank the cup of tea slowly.

Seeing this cold stare, Mu Huang didn't show any expression at all. This woman would be fine even if she drank a barrel, so he was lazy to care about what she wanted to do.

He put down the teacup in his hand directly.

He is not afraid of the poison, but now that his health is not good, he knows it is poisonous, but he still drinks it, unless he is stupid.

"Good tea, really fragrant." Feng Yun didn't force Mu Huang to drink it, and sipped a few sips with a smile.

"If Fengyun likes it, drink more." The imperial concubine was all smiles.

"Okay, don't waste your time here in this Palace. You haven't gone to see the king yet. If you are late, you will be disrespectful. Hurry up and go." Seeing this, the queen waved her hand and said to Fengyun.

Hearing the words, Fengyun quickly put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and said: "No, I almost forgot the time when I talked to the empress, Fengyun is going now."

While speaking, he pulled Mu Huang up, and then retreated.

The queen always wanted Fengyun to make a good impression on the king, so she nodded and urged Fengyun to go quickly.

Fengyun grabbed Emperor Mu's hand, bid farewell to the concubines, and swaggered towards the front hall where the lord was.

Along the way, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the March breeze is blowing, and the fragrance is tangy.

"The peach blossoms in the palace are the prettiest." Feng Yun waved his sleeves in a coquettish manner, with joy and relaxation on his face.

Mu Huang walked beside her and snorted coldly: "The frog at the bottom of the well."

Fengyun looked sideways at Muhuang Tingsheng, lowered his voice and laughed, "I know, I know, you have a lot of history, but I'm in a good mood now, so I don't care about you."

Hearing the sound, Mu Huang cast Feng Yun a glance. [