Rank One Beast Concubine: Mistakenly Provoking the Evil King of Hell

Chapter 343: The Grand Palace Banquet! 【7】

Feng Qilan at the side heard that he was about to speak a lesson, but Feng Mingche waved his hand to stop him, "Since that's the case, I don't want to force others to do anything. But, can you transfer the Promise Token in your hand to me?"

Sure enough, it was for the Promise Order!

Bei Tangling sneered in her heart, her face was still calm, and said subtly: "I'm afraid the emperor will be disappointed too! This Promise Order has already been given to someone else!"

"Oh? Who did you give it to?" Feng Mingche choked up, with an unnatural expression on his face.

Beitang Ling noticed this detail carefully, and in order to cooperate with him, she replied in frustration: "It is inconvenient for Caomin to tell the name of this person. But this person is the most important person for Caomin!"

Since it is inconvenient to tell, Feng Mingche, as an emperor, how can he lose his style, and waved his hand lightly, "Forget it, you go down!"

With a hook on the corner of her lips, Beitangling folded her hands and retreated to the seat. Xia Moyang pressed her arm as soon as she sat down, "Xiao Lingzi, you are crazy! You scared me to death just now, you know that!"

"I know!" Beitang Ling said with a smile, picked up the teacup on the table, raised his head and drank.

After drinking a cup of tea, she felt that something was wrong. She put the cup in front of her eyes, sniffed it, and said in surprise, "This is wine!?"

"Of course it's wine. Could it be water?" Xia Moyang said angrily. He was so worried just now that he had to rush forward to support her several times.

There was a thump in his heart, and Beitang Ling secretly felt that something was wrong.

She has always been known as pouring in a cup, and now she is in ancient times, not to mention that the cup in front of her is palace jade liquid, and the content must not be light.

Hurry up and get lucky, and finally force the drink out, but after drinking the drink, I realize that not much is forced out, and some remains in the body.

I just hope that this banquet will end sooner and leave early, so as not to cause trouble in the palace.

After several songs, Feng Qilan, who had been silent for a long time, had another thought in his heart, and he cupped his hands and began to play, "Father, this song and dance looks really boring, how about changing it?"

Feng Mingche thought about it carefully, and nodded: "Every time a banquet is held in the palace, besides singing and dancing, there is poetry, which is really boring. If Lan'er has any ideas, please tell me."

"I have been fortunate enough to have seen Mr. Xiao know some kung fu. I think his skills should not be a problem. I suggest, how about asking Mr. Xiao to come out and show off his fists?" Feng Qilan smiled gently, but his eyes sparkled With a cold awn.

"The concubine also thinks this is a good idea." Xiao Wanru agreed with her voice.

Beitangling stared at Feng Qilan's side face, smiled, and said: "Since His Royal Highness and the Empress are so absolute, how can the grassroots live up to their good intentions."

After finishing speaking, he got up slowly, walked to the center of the hall, and looked at the emperor in front of him, "I'm afraid it's not interesting to fight alone. Why don't you ask His Royal Highness to appoint someone to fight!?"

"Haha, the duel is good! I haven't seen the duel for some days! Lan'er, you send a person to fight with Young Master Xiao! Let me declare first, click and stop, there will be no blood!" Feng Mingche likes to stimulate, The hilarious stuff, for that matter, fits his character perfectly.

"Your servant obeys!" Feng Qilan gritted his teeth, feeling a little displeased in his heart. He wanted to take advantage of Beitang Ling's exposure to create an accident and let her sword fly in the direction of the emperor.

(End of this chapter)