Chapter 1365 Differences (1)

"Your Majesty, Su Qiao has already been fussy, but also asks to take care of the female parent's family." Su Moer decided that Ye Qing will die, and turned to worship the emperor, pleading for the generals in his own capacity.

The emperor slightly twisted his eyebrows and he still had an opening in the future...

"Is there still?" Ye Qingyi, who had a drink of broken wine, suddenly shook the empty glass of wine and looked at everyone on the main hall.

"..."

For a time, among the halls, the eyes of everyone were incredibly embarrassed to Ye Qingying, who had a light face.

"You...what do you say?" Su Moer was even more confused and wondered if he had got it wrong.

"I said this wine, is there still? I am a little thirsty." After Ye Qing came to the world, it was dripping, but he had been practicing for a long time. It was really thirsty.

This wine...

Although it is bitter, it is okay to quench your thirst.

As for the poison...

For Ye Qingxi, who is now a double-minded person in the world, he can breathe a sigh of relief.

"You..." Su Moer's expression of a resurrection screaming Ye Qingyan.

That is the most poisonous heart-breaking wine in the world. Isn’t this Su Qiao really stupid?

Even took the initiative to have a second cup?

Do not want to say Su Moer, it is the Eastern family and General Joe have also shook this time.

"Your Majesty is not to give me poisonous wine? This cup feels no effect, no more than a few cups? Maybe the toxicity is superimposed, and the death is fast." Ye Qingyi noticed the abnormality of the people, a faint opening.

The emperor’s mouth was slightly twitching, fearing that he had never seen such a person who wanted to die.

"Well, if you are so anxious to die, then you will be able to fulfill you!"

At the moment, the emperor directly ordered a pot of heartbroken wine to be delivered to Ye Qingyu.

The people of the Eastern family saw this scene, but also slowed down the gods. Anyway, they drank the heart-breaking wine. Ye Qingyan would not be able to wear the intestines. They just waited to see how she died miserably.

The little **** holding the jug still thought about pouring a cup of Ye Qinglu. As a result, Ye Qingyi directly reached out and took the whole pot of broken sausage wine. In front of everyone, the one that was poured in one breath was called a happy.

The first time I saw it, people who drink poisonous wine can drink such a hero...

Ye Qing relieved the thirst, a breath, the tiny toxins, directly along the breath of her mouth, disappeared without a trace.

As for the toxicity of this broken wine, it is feared that even the innate first-order military will not die.

You must know that anyone who has cultivated aura has a certain resistance to toxicity. Unless it is a poison that can surpass its own realm, it will not be used for them.

But these things, other people present are not aware.

They only waited for Ye Qing’s intestines to wear belly.

I can wait for a while...

Ye Qingying is still very good-looking, with a ruddy complexion and a particularly strong head.

"..."

Is this special, is the cut wine changed?

"Overseas... You... didn't you feel any discomfort?" General Qiao, who had already lost his mind, suddenly saw that the broken wine seemed to have no effect on his daughter, and asked at the moment.

"Do I have any discomfort?" Ye Qing said.

General Joe’s mouth twitched slightly, but in his mind he suddenly remembered the red light above Ye Qing’s house. His heart could not help but feel a little shock. He just wanted to say something, but the emperor was cold:

"Dragon Seven!"

(End of this chapter)