Destiny Concubine

Chapter 253 The Angry Baby Ghost

Meng Qinghuan's face was covered with plain gauze, her eyes were shining a little bit of light, and her fingers like onion segments caressed the carved and hollow incense burner on the table.

Just like Meng Qinghuan's laughter, it was intoxicating: "Your Majesty is joking, Changge is a singer, even if you don't want to sell other people's face, you have to sell your Majesty!"

Hearing this, Xiao Jingliang smiled loudly. He gestured and told the people around him to wait outside.

As the door closed, Xiao Jingliang kept sizing up Meng Qinghuan with lewd eyes, and that kind smile was endlessly obscene.

"Miss Changge really knows current affairs." Xiao Jingliang walked over, sat down opposite Meng Qinghuan, and couldn't wait to touch her little hand.

Meng Qinghuan shrank back quickly, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for Xiao Jingliang, and said in a faint voice: "Your Majesty, you know that today's song and dance is actually specially arranged for you, Majesty?" She handed the teacup to Xiao Jingliang. Passed by, there was a faint light in his eyes.

Xiao Jingliang deliberately held her finger, took the teacup, but didn't intend to let go, and teased wantonly: "It turns out that Changge girl has long admired me. If this is the case, Changge girl should stop covering her veil. Let me see how you look like a fairy?"

As he said that, he raised his hand to pick off Meng Qinghuan's veil.

Meng Qinghuan dodged and chuckled, "What is your son in such a hurry for? Try the tea I made for you."

Xiao Jingliang raised his eyebrows slightly, but put down the teacup, and said with a deep smile: "I never touch anything that has never been poisoned."

"Is your son afraid that I will poison you?" Meng Qinghuan took the cup of tea she handed over with a smile, cast a look at Xiao Jingliang and said in a disdainful voice, "Even if I poisoned you, I wouldn't pour it into the teacup. but..."

She tore off the veil on her face, raised her head and drank the cup of tea in one gulp, then stood and stared at Xiao Jingliang, and said in a mysterious voice: "Women themselves are a kind of poison, a deadly poison."

As she finished speaking, Xiao Jingliang suddenly clutched his chest, his face turned ashen, his lips were black, he looked at Meng Qinghuan in shock, pointed at her, and his body kept trembling: "You... you... come, come, come quickly."

He struggled to lie on the ground, trying to call the guards outside, the door creaked open, Xiao Jingliang looked at the people who walked in and seemed to see some hope, pointed at Meng Qinghuan and said: "Wuhen, kill her quickly!" .”

The man named Wuhen raised his lips and smiled, lifted the mask on his face and said, "Is the son calling me the king?"

Xiao Jingliang looked at the person in front of him, his eyes startled, he pointed at Ye Mohan and Meng Qinghuan: "You...you..." His eyes sank, and he fainted immediately.

With an innocent look on Ye Mohan's face, he shrugged and asked suddenly: "Qing Huan, did you feel a sinister wind when you were on stage just now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. Ye Mohan suddenly shivered, looked around and said, "Third brother, it wasn't my idea. After you come back to life, don't settle accounts with me."

The candlelight in the room suddenly shook violently a few times, it felt like Ye Junli was furious!

"You said that you have become a ghost, why are you still so angry?" Ye Mohan sighed quietly, with a helpless expression on his face.

Meng Qinghuan couldn't help bursting out laughing, the gloom of many days was completely resolved by Ye Mohan's humor at this moment.

"Stop joking, let's go, it's time for us to take good care of Prince An." Meng Qinghuan was in a good mood, staring at the unconscious man on the ground, with a dangerous and beautiful smile on her face.

　"Baby Guili said, you all wait for me (crazy)... Hahaha, happy weekend! "

　　
　
(End of this chapter)