First-class queen: woman, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 25
Feng Yun leaned back on the chair, listening to the words of the concubines, her smiles were still elegant and coquettish, as if she didn't understand at all.

Not to mention Mu Huang next to her.

This is a self-centered master, who pays attention to the struggles in the harem of these women, with a cool face, and just closes his eyes and rests his mind.

Seeing this, Fengyun was angry and funny.

"Sister, Fengyun, come and taste it. This is the newly offered Putuo tea this year. It's just brought from my sister's house. It's still fresh."

Amidst Feng Yun's secret smile, the imperial concubine wearing peacock feathers said something with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, a group of servants came up, each holding a cup of tea in their hands.

Before the tea was put down, the fragrance had already wafted from the nostrils, lingering around the entire hall.

"Very fragrant tea." The queen praised it.

Someone next to him immediately picked it up, and with his side turned away from everyone's eyes, he started the drug test.

At the same time, the queen's servant standing behind Fengyun also stepped forward, covering Fengyun and Muhuang's drug test.

With such a cautious look, it is obvious that the queen is also a cautious person.

"Niang Niang." After some verification, the tea is non-toxic.

The queen nodded, indicating that Fengyun's tea is available.

"Ma'am." Only Mu Huang closed his eyes and rested his mind, and ignored him.

Seeing this, Fengyun smiled and said to the servant who served Emperor Mu: "Don't look at my wife's cold face, she is actually shy."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and shook Mu Huang's hand in a seemingly comforting manner.

In fact, he gave Mu Huang a hard twist.

Muhuang opened his eyes, glanced at Feng Yun who was smiling but not smiling, and took the cup of tea coldly with his teeth gritted.

madam, fuck madam.

After putting down the tea, Mu Huang cast a cold glance.

The soup is green with a little bit of whiteness.

Seeing this, Mu Huang frowned, held the bowl and shook it, the color of the water swayed, and the color was not obvious, accompanied by the strong fragrance.

"Ghost Mandala." Mu Huang narrowed his eyes.

He didn't know how many times he had experienced these tricks before he was ten years old.

There is no medicine that is not more advanced than these things.

"Ghost Mandala." However, this kind of poison can be regarded as a famous poison among him, and it can't be detected by ordinary poison tests.

Seeing this, Emperor Mu frowned coldly.
(End of this chapter)