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:One thousand three hundred sixteenth chapter death is imminent

"Yes." Banchun took a step forward and said with a serious expression. "Miss Murong, if a person wants to apologize, of course, he should do it first. This is called taking the initiative to admit his mistake first. This is the most basic principle of being a human being."

This is a secret curse of Murong Qingqing not even understanding the most basic principles of being a human being, so why are you doing?

Murong Qingqing's body froze and looked at her father at a loss.

Murong Yi was also very anxious and winked at her, but she couldn't understand.

Ji Yuequan saw it in his eyes and sneered in his heart. If he dared to dig a hole for her, he would have to bear the consequences.

"Do you understand? Hurry up."

She urged impatiently and had no patience.

Nangong Hanxi and Ziyi Hou stood beside her, vaguely protecting her safety.

Several cabinet masters sat aside, watched coldly, and exchanged glances from time to time.

"I..." Murong Qingqing burst into cold sweats, suddenly became wise, let go of his right hand, and the wine glass slipped out, "Oh, sorry, I missed."

She smiled with relief and felt relieved.

She just felt that she was too smart and that such a difficult situation had been resolved by her.

But I didn't know that everyone saw her strangeness and became suspicious of her.

Jiyue seemed to have expected it, and her expression was very calm, "Get another wine glass."

As soon as he finished speaking, a maid brought a clean wine glass.

Murong Qingqing's heart rose again, nervous and uneasy, "I poured my own wine and didn't dare to work the princess."

She snatched the wine pot, poured a glass of wine quickly, and greeted Mu Jiyue, "I will do it first, apologize for my ignorance. I will learn more rules in the future and will not have any rude things."

She couldn't wait to drink all the wine and let out a long breath.

Only then did she realize that the clothes on her back were soaked and it felt uncomfortable to stick to her body.

Jiyue opened her big eyes that were clearly distinguished by black and white, and said with unsatisfactory feelings, "This is over? I haven't enjoyed it yet."

Murong Qingqing held up the empty wine glass and swayed in the air, smiling happily, "I've finished drinking, please give me a look."

Although she smiled, there was a sense of pride between her eyebrows and eyes.

I don't know what she is proud of.

Jiyue looked at her deeply, picked up the wine glass and handed it to her mouth. Murong Qingqing's eyes were wide open, and she held her breath nervously.

Murong Yi's eyes flashed slightly, and he was inexplicably excited.

Nangong Hanxi raised his eyebrows and was about to stop him when he saw Jiyue moving away from the wine glass.

"What's wrong?" Murong Qingqing was so anxious that she didn't drink it anymore?

Jiyue played with the wine glass, and an elegant smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Is this plum wine? I never drink plum wine. Wu Tong, please drink this glass for me."

She held the wine casually, smiled casually, and had a picturesque smile.

Wu Tong was stunned for a moment, "Okay, if you don't drink, just use tea instead of wine."

This is just a form, and there is no need to be too particular.

His hand reached out, trying to take away the wine glass from Mu Jiyue's hand.

Ji Yue smiled slightly, but stared at Murong Qingqing, "This one can be there."

Murong Qingqing was startled and quickly patted Wu Tong's hand away and shouted loudly, "No."

"What?" Wu Tong looked at her strangely. She was a little weird and looked wrong. What's wrong?

Only then did Murong Qingqing realize that he was too excited, a little lost, and his eyes were circling.

She tried to calm herself down and showed her most sincere smile, "This means my apology, and I can't let others do it for you. Princess, if you can't get used to it, then drink a little."

She was very polite, but she insisted on letting Mu Jiyue drink.

At this time, most of the people present understood it.

Mu Jiyue's mouth curled slightly, and her face looked helpless, "I am allergic to plum blossoms, and my face turns red and swollen as soon as I drink it. Do you want to see my joke?"

Murong Qingqing stared at the wine glass in her hand with a rush. She was so anxious that she could drink it quickly, hurry up, hurry up.

"You're thinking too much. You high-ranking people just think about this all day long? Can't you think about something good?"

Ji Yue smiled faintly and said, "There is no way, there are always troublemakers who are trying to harm me."

Murong Qingqing's body stiffened, her face was a little pale, but she tried her best to hide it, "You are paranoid!"

Jiyue understood all her methods and was too lazy to play with her.

"Okay, I'll give you this wine. After drinking it, you'll be treated as if you haven't had a baby."

The wine glass was delivered steadily to Murong Qingqing. Murong Qingqing took a few steps back as if he had seen a ghost, with a look of panic, "No."

Jiyue raised her eyebrows and asked strangely, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this wine?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone changed their faces and the atmosphere became strange.

Wu Tong looked at Murong Qingqing in a daze, a little suspicious and worried.

Nangong Hanxi's face looked ugly, his eyes were full of anger, and he drew his sword and slashed people in minutes.

Murong Yi's forehead was covered with sweat, but he didn't know it, so he winked at his daughter.

Murong Wu nervously pinched the palm of his hand, and sweated coldly.

Murong Qingqing bit his tongue and then sobered up a little with the pain, and argued loudly. "I've drunk all the wine poured out of the wine pot together, nothing happened."

Jiyue didn't want to reason with her and forced her to drink, "Okay, then you can drink it quickly, it's too early to finish."

Murong Qingqing didn't dare to drink it. She was almost scared to death, "I... I'm drinking too much, and my stomach feels very uncomfortable, ah."

She desperately refused, her face turned red.

However, Mu Jiyue would not let her go, and she flashed lightly, pinched her chin and poured the poison down.

The sudden change made everyone stupid, so cruel.

Murong Wu was still young, not as scheming as Murong Yi, and was so scared that he ran over to stop him.

"Mu Jiyue, are you crazy? Stop, stop."

However, before getting close, he was stopped by the guards and took a few moves.

Murong Yi's eyes flashed, and he put his hands behind him and twisted them into a trickle, pinching them out of blood, but he did not come forward to stop him.

Murong Qingqing struggled desperately, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of Mu Jiyue's hand. "Don't be so nervous, just drink wine, just treat it as punishing her past rudeness. But don't worry, after drinking this glass, just treat it as a liangqing."

A glass of wine poured into Murong Qingqing's stomach, and then Jiyue let go.

Once Murong Qingqing was free, he didn't have time to settle the score with Mu Jiyue, so he snatched his throat and said, "I'm vomiting."

Everyone looked at this scene coldly, and their hearts were as bright as a mirror.

It’s worth it to harm others and to harm others.

"What is this for? It's so dirty." Mu Jiyue frowned in disgust, "Press her acupoints and don't let her spit it out. It's too dirty and it will hurt my appetite."
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