The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 315
Ling Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Today is the queen mother's birthday, so my younger brother toasted with the emperor's brother, wishing the queen mother good health and a long life."

After the words fell, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass first.

Everyone was slightly shocked.

They said to raise a glass together, but before the emperor picked up the wine glass, Mu Wang drank it down first.

The intention of being disrespectful and provocative is not concealed at all.

The atmosphere became subtle, and the hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Looking at the emperor's face again, he was still as calm as before, like the perfect facial features carved out by the lamp, which were absolutely incomparable under the shadow of the lamp. His half-drawn eyelids covered all the emotions in his eyes, making it impossible to see his mood at the moment.

He didn't take the cup at hand, but tapped the table with his long and slender fingers.

Because the hall was too quiet, the knocking sound became very clear, like reminders issued one after another, which was extremely dangerous.

Everyone didn't even dare to breathe out, they all held their breath for fear of making the slightest sound.

But Ling Yuan was the only one who still had a provocative face and didn't know how to restrain himself. He half-closed his eyes and said frivolously: "Damn, my brother is impatient and I drank it first. Brother Huang, I personally offered you a cup to express my apology."

As he spoke, he leaned over and picked up the jug.

With a slight look on his face, he put down the flagon in his hand and went to get the one on his table.

After pouring a glass of wine, he said with a smile: "Brother Huang, I have always been careless, so don't blame me."

However, Ling Juncheng did not reach out for the wine glass.

"Why doesn't the emperor drink? Is it because he doesn't want to give his younger brother this face, or is it that the emperor is not happy about his mother's birthday?" Ling Yuan continued to test the man's bottom line.

The man who ruled the world tilted his head and raised his eyes to give him a sideways glance, and suddenly his lips curled into a bewildered smile.

He waved to Ling Yuan: "Come here, Brother Huang will sue you."

Ling Yuan hesitated for a moment, and finally took two steps forward to get closer to him, bent down and put his ear close to him.

"Drink too much, delaying Xixi's work at night."

After saying a word, Ling Yuan's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and the corners of his lips twitched uncontrollably.

Everyone saw that Ling Yuan's expression suddenly became unspeakably ugly, even distorted.

But because Ling Juncheng was whispering in his ear, no one heard what he said to him, thus forcing such aloof and arrogant His Royal Highness Mu Wang to lose his strength in an instant.

The wine glass in Ling Yuan's hand was tightly held by him, and the veins on the back of his hand could be seen coiling and protruding like vines.

Seeing this, the queen mother on the seat quickly flicked the Buddhist beads in her hand: "Yuan'er, the Ai family left you a roast duck, which was made by Xixi herself, try it."

After she winked at Nanny Li, Nanny Li brought the roast duck in front of her to Ling Yuan's table.

No one knows Ling Yuan better than her. He has always been impatient and has a violent temper.

If he is provoked to attack tonight, he will only lose face.

But right now, she really didn't know how to appease his aroused anger, so she had to move out Su Xi.

She is the one who can subdue his weakness, that's why she should not let them get too close.

Ling Yuan scanned the tables in front of everyone with cold eyes, and saw that there were leftover roast duck skeletons in their respective scrap plates, but he did not!

Even if he could eat the food made by Xixi himself, it was the queen mother who stayed for him.

Does Xixi have no place for herself in her heart?
Lowering his eyes, he glanced at Su Xi.

(End of this chapter)