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198 Dinner (1)

Qingcheng, Yeli, Mo, and Yelijin also looked in the direction of Yelihao without saying anything, but they all had a trace of doubt——

"Tonight we will serve dinner at Fengluan Palace, and Wu Qingcheng will stay with us!" Emperor Ye Lihao said slowly, but in a commanding tone. This man is truly worthy of being the king of a country. In a simple sentence

, the majesty is fully displayed...

Wu Qingcheng, who was originally planning to find some excuse to leave first, was slightly dissatisfied. He frowned and could only lower his head and agree.

Ye Limo seemed to notice Qingcheng's slightly furrowed brows, raised his hand and gently took Qingcheng's hand, comforting him slightly——

Qingcheng looked up at Ye Limo, then smiled slowly——

Ye Lijin saw the interaction between Qingcheng and Ye Limo. She frowned but didn't let go. Then she quickly looked away as if she felt heartbroken...

He didn't want to see the ambiguous interaction between them, but he couldn't help but want to see her smile. The feeling like a bug tickling his heart made him a little frustrated -

Over dinner...

Qingcheng looked at Ye Lihuan and Wei Baiqing who were also sitting in the seats, as well as the emperor's mother Wei Jiangshuang and Ye Lihao who were also sitting on the main seat, and was slightly speechless. It was only possible to have such a sharp contrast when they sat together like this.

Then they are not mother and son, they are simply father and daughter!

It’s really unbelievable. Has no one ever had any doubts? Forty or fifty years old, with twenty-year-old appearance?

Ye Lijin sat in her seat without speaking, sitting quietly, occasionally drinking a little wine

Ye Lihuan glanced hard at Wu Qingcheng, feeling a little unhappy. He was angry that she could still appear at the dinner table safely.

Wei Baiqing was also a little surprised——

Although Wei Jiangshuang was surprised, he did not show it. He still sat calmly on the main seat with a graceful and noble temperament...

"Today is just a dinner party. We are all a family. There is no need to be restrained." Ye Lihao glanced at Wu Qingcheng with his majestic eyes, and then finished speaking calmly.

"Yes..." Several people sitting on the seats nodded in agreement at the same time, and then started to drive

Wei Baiqing glared angrily at Wu Qingcheng opposite him, picked up a glass of wine and stood up with gritted teeth.

"Third Prince, Sister-in-law, let me toast you. Congratulations on finding this beautiful woman." Wei Baiqing said with a somewhat dissatisfied tone, but with a false smile on her face.

Last time I saw Ye Limo drunk, although it was not obvious, it could be seen that Ye Limo was not good at drinking.

Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Ye Limo next to her. She held the delicate hands under the table together slightly, and raised her eyes to look at Wei Baiqing with great force.

Ye Limo was also a little surprised by Wei Baiqing's actions, but without saying anything, he raised his cup and prepared to stand up——

Qingcheng raised her hand to hold Ye Limo down. She didn't know how much this man drank, but after what happened last time, she would never agree to let him drink again even if she was beaten to death.

"The Crown Princess is so kind, but the third prince doesn't drink well, how about Qingcheng drink this glass for him?" Qingcheng said, grabbing Ye Limo's wine glass and drinking it all in one gulp - the protective meaning in her tone was very obvious.

But this sentence and action made many people frown and express dissatisfaction.

For example, Wei Jiangshuang, Ye Lihuan, Ye Lijin, Wei Baiqing who was already pale, but one person slowly opened his mouth and smiled——

Ye Lihao sat on the main seat and looked at their expressions and turbulent undercurrents, and smiled slightly——

Even if he doesn't really want to fight for it, what about now? Is it because this girl will change his mind...

"Miss Wu San has a good drinking capacity? How about I, the prince, also toast you two betrothed couples?" Ye Lihuan seemed to be deliberately looking for trouble again, standing up and speaking to Wu Qingcheng.

A sinister look flashed quickly in his eyes?

Qingcheng slowly raised her lips and smiled. She glanced at Ye Limo, who was silent and still calm and collected. She touched his hand slightly under the table, then looked at Ye Lihuan and spoke slowly.

"Qingcheng is not talented, but he can drink well. Since it is a family banquet, I wonder if the emperor can allow everyone to drink as much as they want." Qingcheng said slowly, and then moved her eyes to the emperor Ye Lihao who was on the throne.
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