Ling Xiaowan, who was a little thirsty, quickly took out the wine bottle in front of her. When Changle saw her taking the wine bottle, he quickly leaned on the left handle of the wine bottle. The wine bottle had two handles, while she crouched and hid under it.
There, I expected Ling Xiaowan to take the right hand.
Sure enough, Ling Xiaowan inadvertently reached out to pick up the right handle of the wine pot. The wine pot was in the shape of a lotus and white in appearance, which camouflaged Changle well behind it.
Chu Wuyou looked at Chang Le, looked over in surprise, and shook his head slightly, what on earth does this little girl want to do?
At this time, Ling Xiaowan had already taken the jug and was about to pour wine in front of her. She tried her best to pretend to be very elegant, imitating Feng Cang, and put on a ladylike look.
But at this moment, Chang Le had narrowed his eyes coldly, and there was a silver needle in his hand. He aimed it at Ling Xiaowan's fingertip and stabbed it hard.
This injection is to avenge Xiaoqi for being beaten by her. This is still a light thing. If Xiaoqi dares to hit her, she will let Ling Xiaowan slowly pay for it with her flesh.
Just hearing a scream of "ah", the wine in Ling Xiaowan's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and her whole body was so frightened that she jumped up exaggeratedly, "There is a needle pricking me, it hurts, brother Wuyou, where did it come from?"
The needle is pricking me!"
At this time, Chang Le had already inserted the needle into Chu Wuyou's sleeve at the first moment after getting the needle. She was so fast, like a mosquito, that almost no one could see her clearly.
Currently, Chu Wuyou's territory is the safest place, who would doubt him!
I have to say that his sleeves are very wide and have a refreshing fragrance, which smells pretty good.
At this time, Ling Xiaowan was already covering her bloody finger, gritting her teeth in pain. She quickly went to look at the wine flask, and found that the flask was as smooth as jade, and there were no needles anywhere.
Seeing the blood drops on Ling Xiaowan's hand, everyone looked at the wine pot in surprise, but there was nothing on the wine pot. How did she get injured?
At this time, King Jing suddenly saw Xiao Qi who was having fun with Xing'er. As soon as he saw Xiao Qi, he glared at Xiao Qi with hatred, waved his fist and shouted at Xiao Qi: "It's that rotten rooster."
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If the rooster is here, Changle must be here.
Looking at Feng Cang across the way who looked similar to Chang Le, he couldn't help but wonder, could this Feng Cang be Chang Le?
While hiding in Chu Wuyou's sleeve, Chang Le felt that his right hand had reached out and gently touched her body, making her feel soft and soft. What was this guy doing!
At this moment, an extremely gentle voice came to her ear, "Miss Changle, what are you hiding in Wuyou's sleeves? Don't be depressed. Come out and meet everyone!"
The one who spoke was Feng Cang. She had a smile on her face. She rarely smiled at others, but for Chu Wuyou, she actually talked to Chang Le so gently. It was really hard for her.
"What? Sleeves, holy lady, are you kidding me? How could Chang Le be hiding in my fourth brother's sleeves?" The sixth prince became excited when he heard Chang Le's name. She hadn't seen Chang Le for a long time, and she still had something in her arms.
Wearing her menstrual belt.
Now that Feng Cang had spoken, Chu Wuyou calmly unfolded his sleeves and spread them out on the table. Amid everyone's curious and puzzled eyes, Chang Le walked out of his sleeves with a cold look on his face.
At this moment, everyone took a deep breath, their eyes were as big as bells, and their eyeballs almost fell to the ground. The sixth prince's jaw was so surprised that he almost dislocated.