After the death of the previous emperor, the Empress Dowager became arrogant

The wine glass that was taken away was still firmly in the man's hand. Yuan Qing wanted to take it back, but he dodged sideways.

When Meiji saw that one cup didn't work, she immediately poured another cup and handed it to her.

In the blink of an eye, it was snatched away by the man.

Meiji was furious. If she couldn't complete Mr. Huo's task, she would have no good life in the future!

What's wrong with this man? If he wants to drink, just drink. Why does he always ruin her business?

I saw Meiji was about to pour the third cup.

The man picked up the cup in his hand and drank it all. After drinking, he shook the empty cup at Meiji and looked at her provocatively.

It seems to be saying: If you have the guts, pour more. I can drink as much as you pour!

Meiji put the wine jug heavily on the table and sat next to Huo Zhengyang sulking.

Huo Zhengyang lowered his head and comforted her, "If this plan doesn't work, there is always another plan. There will always be a way."

Yuan Qing looked at the man who had just drunk the wine through the veil.

There was something in that glass of wine, she knew it, but he didn't.

If I drink it like this, I won’t make a fool of myself in public later, right?

Just thinking about that scene, I feel that this might be a dark history that he will never be able to wash away in his lifetime.

After thinking it over, Yuan Qing lifted a corner, stood up, put his arms around the man's neck, and sat in his arms.

The two of them were so close that the man could clearly smell the scent of powder coming from her face.

Fortunately, there were no guests sitting in the hall for a formal banquet. Yuan Qing's behavior of throwing himself into the arms of another person was already commonplace in the Huo Mansion.

Yuan Qing put her arm around the man's neck and whispered, "I know you didn't drink it. Open your mouth and pass the wine to me."

The man shook his head slightly and closed his mouth tighter.

Afraid that others might notice something was wrong, Yuan Qing moved closer to him and pinched his jaw, "Be good, listen to me, give me the wine, I'll take the antidote, and I'll be fine."

The man still didn't open his mouth.

Yuan Qing was so angry that he suddenly increased the strength of his hands, trying to open his mouth.

But even though his chin was pinched and turned red, the man still didn't open his mouth.

"If you don't give it to me, don't even think I'll forgive you!" Yuan Qing threatened in a low voice.

She had a bracelet to protect herself, so the medicine had no effect on her at all.

But he is different. What if the wine glass contains the kind of medicine that can only be cured by this or that method? What will he do?

As soon as she said she didn't forgive him, the man immediately loosened his grip.

Yuan Qing leaned over and passed the wine he had hidden in his mouth to him.

The wine flows down the throat and is then guided through the bracelet, concentrating all the toxicity at the wrist and slowly detoxifying it until no trace is left.

"Aqing, how did you recognize me?" The man put his head on her shoulder and asked her in a low voice.

Yuan Qing simply sat in his arms and said lazily: "The smell, only you have that fresh vanilla smell."

At this point, Yuan Qing twisted his arm fiercely and said, "I told you not to run around, why did you follow me?"

In fact, Yuan Qing’s strength is nothing to Yuan Yi, who has been practicing martial arts for many years.

But in order to let her vent her anger, he still pretended to be in pain and groaned.

Hearing this, Wei Lin frowned and glanced towards them again and again.

Brother, can you please give me some face?

Everyone knows that the woman you are hugging is my woman, so don’t do it in front of everyone!

Although Huo Zhengyang was jealous, Wei Di said that this man was an important person, so he might as well give it to him for now. It won't be too late when he gets tired of it.

Mr. Jia drank such a big cup just now, I guess what he urgently needs now is a room.

Huo Zhengyang coaxed Meiji again and asked her to clear out a clean guest room for the important person.

Meiji reluctantly twisted to the two of them, leaned over and said, "Please follow me, sir."

Yuan Yi did not refuse. He directly picked up the woman in his arms and carried her sideways, then followed Meiji to the guest room.

The guest rooms for guests to rest are all in the backyard. The Huo family is large and powerful, so it is not difficult to expand a few more courtyards for guests to live in.

When Meiji left, she left two maids to guard the door.

Although it is called gatekeeping, it is actually prepared for important people.

If the big shot is unhappy and calls them into the house, perhaps he can take them to the capital city for the sake of their one-night stand.

This is a good thing that you would never be able to obtain in your lifetime.

After entering the room, Yuan Qing and Yuan Yi looked at each other, feeling awkward for a moment.

"Go up." Yuan Qing pointed to the red tented bed that Huo Zhengyang had already prepared.

Seeing that the young guard didn't move, she urged again: "Hurry up, we can't let them see the flaws."

Yuan Yi had no choice but to do as he was told.

But he had no experience in this area, so he could only ask Yuan Qing with his eyes open what to do next.

"Divide the work and cooperate." Yuan Qing sat on it with her shoes on. "You are responsible for shaking, and I am responsible for shouting."

After figuring it out, Yuan Qing cleared his throat softly and was about to start shouting.

But the little guard still looked confused and didn't know how to cooperate at all.

Yuan Qing directly grabbed his wrist and placed it on the bed frame, shook it violently a few times, and then looked at him, "Is this okay?"

Yuan Yi avoided her gaze and didn't dare to look at her at all. He lowered his head and said that he knew.

Before Yuan Qing even said start, he shook the shelf vigorously.

Yuan Qing sat speechlessly on the couch that seemed to be shaking like an earthquake, swaying from side to side.

Even without shouting, as long as she opened her mouth, the fine sounds would flow out of her intermittently.

This time she didn't have to speak up.

Yuan Qing just stared at the joint of the bed frame, humming and wondering when it would fall apart.

After shaking for about eight minutes, Yuan Qing raised his hand to signal him to stop.

The sounds in the house suddenly stopped.

The two maids pricked up their ears curiously, listening to the noise in the room.

It's completely quiet.

They looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

Are the big shots in Beijing so short of time? They are not even as good as the servant who feeds the pet dog in the backyard.

Then they probably don't stand a chance.

It piqued their interest, but they didn't expect it to be useless, which was really a bummer!

The two maids turned around and left at the same time.

Yuan Qing pulled the little guard, who was bowing his head, off the bed.

Just when I was about to check the situation outside, the bed behind me suddenly made a "crack" sound and began to break from the middle beam.

The next moment, the rickety bed lost its support and fell apart into a heap.

Yuan Qing glanced at him silently.

Wei Lin couldn't stay in front for long, they only had about twenty minutes at most.

Apart from the two women just now, there is basically no one else guarding outside.

I don’t know what Huo Zhengyang’s genius is.

There are so many idle people in the mansion today, but he didn't send more guards to patrol.

But it also happened to be convenient for them.

Yuan Qing took out the topographic map hidden in his chest.

The Huo Mansion is very large, and it would be impossible to search one courtyard at a time.

So they set their sights on the study, bedroom, storeroom, and some other places that are more easily overlooked.

In order to save time, they had to split into two groups.

The bedroom and other places belong to her, and the young guard is good at martial arts, so the study and storeroom are his to investigate.