The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 513 The Merchant Woman Who Was Killed For Money (63)

The young man in brocade clothes had a smile on his face, and his voice was a little careless, but the strong coercion was not fake.

Being watched by Murong Chen like this, Duan Feiyang felt an inexplicable fear in his heart, but the life winner system in him vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the glass of thin wine.

"Master... that glass of wine seems to be a little unusual..."

"what?!"

Duan Feiyang was afraid, thinking that Murong Chen and Su Qinghuan were going to tie the knot now, and even more afraid that the future ruler of a country would target such a small shrimp like himself.

"He won't plan to poison me with a glass of wine for that bitch Su Qinghuan, will he?"

However, these were all drinks served in Prime Minister Ye's mansion, or under the watchful eyes of everyone. He couldn't just pretend that there was a problem, and then turn down that glass of wine?
One must know that even to test the problem of this cup of wine, Murong Chen still has thousands of excuses to shirk his responsibility, and he is the eldest son, and has been established as the crown prince of a country, if Murong Chen wants to kill him, there are many ways!
And even if he got close to Ye Wan'er, it would be useless. Could it be that a prime minister's daughter has any great abilities?
At this time, Duan Feiyang regretted that he did not win Murong Yanran earlier, if he became the future son-in-law, he would have more reliance on him.

"Why, Mr. Duan, isn't he going to drink away his grievances?"

"This……"

Duan Feiyang hesitated a lot in his heart, but the life winner system did not detect what it was, and its level was not as high as the system 233 bound to the little fox, so in the end he could only draw a conclusion for Duan Feiyang.

"Master, you can drink it at ease. I have tested that glass of wine, and it will definitely not be harmful to your body. It may be that the system I just made is wrong."

"Cough... that's good."

Only then did Duan Feiyang put down the big rock in his heart, and took the wine glass handed over by Murong Chen with lingering fear, his voice trembling.

"My son was joking. Duan was flattered just now, so he was a bit late."

The man said, then drank the glass of water and wine in one gulp.

Murong Chen gave Duan Feiyang a meaningful look, his phoenix eyes slightly raised, and he turned to hold Su Qinghuan's hand.

The man smiled slightly, and the glimmer of light in his eyes was lazy and noble.

"Qing Huan and I have other things to do today, so I would like to congratulate Mr. Duan and Ms. Ye on their [-]-year lifetime. Let us all bid farewell."

Murong Chen has always been self-willed, he comes and leaves as soon as he says, in fact, he will attend Ye Wan'er and Duan Feiyang's engagement banquet only because of Su Qinghuan, otherwise, I'm afraid the diners will just find a reason and prevaricate it.

"Congratulations to the prince! Congratulations to the county lord!"

The dignitaries headed by Prime Minister Ye bowed their heads respectfully, and Ye Wan'er and Duan Feiyang were among them.

Ye Wan'er looked at the way Murong Chen and Su Qinghuan clasped their fingers together, Murong Chen's preference for Su Qinghuan was almost without hesitation, and she didn't even mind showing it to others.

Ye Wan'er clenched her hands tightly.

——She used to think that Murong Chen had no interest in love at all, and even liked men. Unexpectedly, Murong Chen not only liked women, but now he was established as the heir apparent, but Qin Tianjian hadn't held the crown prince ceremony yet!

Su Qinghuan, a little-known merchant woman, has been divorced, so she has such shocking luck!
She is not as good as Su Qinghuan!
Originally, Ye Wan'er was always satisfied with her and Duan Feiyang's story-telling marriage, but now seeing Murong Chen's graceful back when she left, she only felt regretful.

Her father had always hoped that she could enter the palace, and try her best to fight for the future of the Ye family before the funeral, to see if she could conceive a dragon heir, so that her father could become a real uncle of the country.

At that time, Ye Wan'er felt in her heart that the emperor was old and his life was not long, so it was not a good choice to enter the palace.

If she had known that Murong Chen liked women, even if she abandoned her reservedness as a woman, she would still have to work hard to climb the big tree of Yongchang Palace.

"Wan'er, what's wrong with you, you look so ugly?"

Duan Feiyang held Ye Wan'er's hand affectionately. He had lost such a big face in front of all the guests today. Fortunately, the eldest son and that Su Qinghuan had already left, otherwise Duan Feiyang really wouldn't be able to continue acting.

Looking at Duan Feiyang's handsome and affectionate face, Ye Wan'er used to feel endless joy, but at this moment, an indescribable grievance spread out.

"Brother Duan, if it wasn't for the old relationship between you and that Su Qinghuan, how could there be such a mess at the banquet today?"

"Wan'er... I didn't expect that shrew to be so generous..."

Duan Feiyang comforted Ye Wan'er softly at the side, he is also suffering from a headache now, he is afraid that Murong Chen will be angry and become a concubine, and do something extreme, but seeing Murong Chen and Su Qinghuan leave, he is still slightly relaxed Take a breath.

Facing the dissatisfaction of the young lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion at this moment, Duan Feiyang was impatient to comfort him.

"Wan'er, why don't you go to the backyard to rest, I still have to receive guests here. Lian'er, help your lady down."

"Okay, uncle."

Lian'er and Duan Feiyang have long been a pair of dogs and men who secretly communicated with each other. On the streets of Kyoto that day, the two performed a trick of you and me in the carriage.

At this moment, Lian'er saw Duan Feiyang giving orders, and soon forgot who was her real master, and quickly went to pull Ye Wan'er's arm.

"Miss, let's go back to our room and rest."

"Presumptuous! Lian'er, I won't go back!"

Ye Wan'er could still hear the man's perfunctory meaning. She was already spoiled, not to mention that the Ye family was several levels higher than the Duan family. Facing the treatment of her future husband-in-law, she felt angry and pushed her away. Open Lian Er.

And Lian'er exclaimed delicately.

"Miss, you scratched me."

Ye Wan'er's fingernails were very long, and on Lian'er's delicate arm, there was a long bloodstain.

If it weren't for worrying about the presence of many guests today, Duan Feiyang would have quickly supported Lian'er to comfort her.

Duan Feiyang glanced dissatisfiedly at Ye Wan'er.

"Wan'er, how can you treat your servants like this? It's not good for the guests to see. Lian'er, go down and find a doctor to give some medicine for sores."

A woman's sixth sense is very strong. Ye Wan'er's heart skipped a beat when she saw her husband caring so much about her maid, and Su Qinghuan said before that Duan Feiyang divorced because of her affair with her maid.

"Duan Feiyang, shouldn't you be with Lian'er..."

Before Ye Wan'er finished speaking, she suddenly felt a strong sour taste rushing into her throat.

"vomit……"

She covered her mouth and nose and almost gagged.

"Wan'er, what's wrong with you!"

Duan Feiyang exclaimed.

It happened that the imperial doctor from the palace was there, and he stepped forward to give Ye Wan'er a pulse.

"Miss Ye, you are very happy!"

(End of this chapter)