Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 395 Never Let Go
"The slave really didn't dare, the slave just forgot for a while!" Director Du argued.

"Your Majesty, Director Du should be severely punished for doing such a disrespectful thing!" Wang Sihai said, looking at Yan Hao with his hands clasped.

Leng Biao's face was cold and noncommittal, he knew in his heart that as long as Wang Sihai was around, he would not have his turn to speak.

"Come on, pull Director Du down!" Feng Yanli shouted sharply.

"Wait!" Nalan Ying stopped suddenly.

Wang Sihai cast his hostile gaze on Nalan Ying, and sneered with a flick of his sleeves, "Could it be that your mother wants to stop her?"

"Isn't it because of a jug of wine? As for?" Nalan Ying said calmly.

"Yes, father, what your mother said is that if you don't have wine, Ziyu and sister Ningxiang just don't drink. Why are you so angry?" Wang Ziyu also comforted her father.

Hearing Wang Ziyu's aggrieved words, Wang Sihai's complexion became even colder, and he said coldly: "The emperor's kindness is mighty, the emperor set up this reception banquet, but because of Steward Du's rudeness, the last general and the emperor Shouldn’t you be severely punished if you have a grudge?”

Nalanying's face remained unchanged, looking at Mr. Du who was trembling with fear, he said, "Mr. Du, I order you to go quickly and get two more jugs of fine wine!"

"Yes!" Director Na Du quickly turned around and left as if he had received an amnesty.

"Wait!" Wang Sihai sneered suddenly, blocking the way of Mr. Du.

"Didn't the emperor say heavy punishment? Are you deaf?" Wang Sihai said to the guards beside him.

Nalan Ying raised her eyebrows in displeasure and said, "Master Wang, punishing Manager Du just because of a pot of wine, isn't it a big deal?"

"Your Majesty, if you dare to ask what it means to make a fuss out of a molehill, you will never understand, so please tell me, Your Majesty!" Wang Sihai said with a cold face, cupping his hands at Nalanying.

"Master Wang, shouldn't you listen to Miss Ziyu's opinion?" Nalan Ying frowned at him and said.

"Father, my daughter stopped drinking!" Wang Ziyu said aggrievedly.

Wang Sihai felt pain in his heart, held her hand and said, "Ziyu, father will definitely win back your own face for you!"

"But!" Wang Ziyu's face flashed with anxiety.

"Alcohol hurts your health, so don't drink it!" Ning Ningxiang suddenly interjected.

Wang Ziyu's face turned pale, and he subconsciously looked at Ning Ningxiang, then turned to look at General Wang and said, "Father, don't punish Director Du just for the sake of your daughter!"

"How can this be done? It's just punishment for a reckless slave!" Wang Sihai said disdainfully.

"Father, forgive others wherever you have to!" Wang Ziyu said earnestly.

"Ziyu, sit aside!" Wang Sihai said angrily.

A look of apprehension flashed across Wang Ziyu's beautiful face. She had never seen her father get angry with her like this in her age, and she quickly stepped aside in fright.

That Leng Biao was sweating profusely, and hurried over from his seat, cupped his hands and said, "Why don't you give Miss Ziyu what the Holy Majesty bestowed to the last general!" He held his wine jug to Wang Sihai before.

"Leng Biao, don't you know how many catties you have?" Wang Sihai stared at him coldly.As soon as he saw the wine jug in his hand, he grabbed it, raised his hand and threw it out.

"Pa-ta!" There was a crisp sound, the sound of the jug shattering, and a burst of wine fragrance overflowed, but it caused everyone in the field to change their faces except Wang Sihai.

Wang Sihai was able to smash the imperial wine pot in front of Feng Yanli, it must be in his heart, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

Nalan Ying's heart skipped a beat, she felt that although Feng Yanli looked calm, but the hanging sleeves moved suddenly, she subconsciously went to hold his hand, and what she lightly touched was his tightly holding it. fist.

"Your Majesty, could it be that my Wang Sihai's daughter can't even drink a sip of wine in this palace?" Wang Sihai's calm and proud voice sounded again.

Wang Ziyu didn't expect that her self-willedness for a while would cause such a big change, and she was already scared to death.

"General Wang, what do you say when you dropped the jug I gave you?" Feng Yanli asked coldly.

"The last general slipped his hand for a while!" Wang Sihai replied without changing his expression.

"A momentary hand slippage? Everyone's eyes can see clearly, you despise my dragon power so much, do you want to punish you first? Huh?" The last ending has an unquestionable majesty, which makes people listen and frighten Chills down the spine.

"Brother Li, don't, don't blame father!" Wang Ziyu saw that the situation changed suddenly, and quickly stood in front of Wang Sihai, begging Feng Yanli pitifully.

"Ziyu, push away. My Wang Sihai has lived outside the border for a long time, and my contribution to the Fengqi Dynasty is obvious to all. The emperor actually wanted to punish the last general because he slipped his hand and dropped the wine pot. All the people in the world confess, please let the emperor do it!" Wang Sihai said calmly.

"Do you think I dare not? What kind of people in the world are used to suppress me?" Feng Yanli shouted angrily.

The atmosphere suddenly seemed to be in an ice cellar. Everyone present wished to become invisible. Wang Sihai angered Feng Yanli, and Leng Biao did not dare to speak out to persuade him.

"Hmm!" Hearing Wang Ziyu's groan, he suddenly closed his eyes and fainted out of nervousness.

"Ziyu!" Wang Sihai was nervous for a while, and quickly hugged Wang Ziyu in his arms, looking at her pale face like paper, he blamed himself.

"Quickly pass on the imperial physician. Quickly pass on the imperial physician!" Wang Sihai hissed.

"Preach the Imperial Physician!" Nalan Ying shouted coquettishly, and the waiter who was waiting outside had already run out.

"General Wang, please put the lady on the bed in the apse!" Nalan Ying said eagerly.

Wang Sihai gave Nalanying a hard look, hugged Wang Ziyu and hurried towards the back hall.

Feng Yanli's face was cold, he stood there motionless, until everyone ran to the back hall, Nalan Ying gently tugged at his robe sleeve.

"Ah Xie, don't be angry!" Nalan Ying looked at him distressedly and said.

"Ying'er, isn't the emperor very sad?" Feng Yanli said with a vague look at Nalan Ying.

"This general Wang has long been disrespectful. Even if you prepare good wine for them, he will use other excuses to make a big fuss. You shouldn't be angry about these trivial things!" Nalan Ying said .

"The reason why I didn't arrange the jug is because I don't want them to drink to you, because of your current body!" Feng Yanli looked at her tenderly and said.

"Ah Xie, I understand!" Nalan Ying stretched out her hand to caress his tightly pursed thin lips and said.

(End of this chapter)