Chapter 1389 Burning Gossip Soul In the Imperial Garden. et Completely ignoring the dull gaze of everyone.
Yun Linghan had already stretched out his long legs and sat down beside Feng Tingge.
"Come, go and get a cup for the king."
Looking at the table in front of him, there was only one cup alone.
Yun Ling's cold eyes narrowed unhappily, and he commanded in a cold voice.
"Yes, yes, yes."
The little eunuch behind him quickly came back to his senses from a daze.
Hearing this, he immediately shivered deeply and ran away as if flying.
This cold voice, like an alarm bell, resounded clearly in everyone's ears.
Everyone present looked at the little eunuch who ran back quickly and put the cup in front of the Han King, and one by one they came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream.
When I saw King Han and Feng Qinge, their bodies were close together, and the corners of their clothes were tightly fitted.
The group of ladies and ladies suddenly let out a low scream from their mouths.
Looking at the exciting scene in front of me, my excited heart was about to jump out of my throat.
Ahh His Royal Highness the Han King, who was high up, actually sat next to Feng Qingge.
Oh my God The two of them fit so close together that their arms were almost next to each other.
Lonely men and widows, physical collisions, skin blindness, ear and sideburn grinding As soon as they thought of the scenes in their minds, these nobles all covered their mouths excitedly.
A pair of shining eyes were instantly filled with burning excitement and gossip souls.
As soon as Yun Linghan sat down beside him, Feng Qingge felt a tight position on his left side.
A pleasant smell of ambergris, mixed with a cold man's breath, came like a tide.
Feng Qingge frowned, and subconsciously moved to the right.
The body had just moved, and a slender and powerful hand had already wrapped around his waist.
A low, clear voice rang out clearly from overhead.
"Where do you want to go, huh" Yun Ling lowered his head with a faint smile in his eyes, looking at the little woman beside him who was tense because of nervousness.
Not sure why Looking at her panicked appearance, a trace of interest rose in my heart for no reason.
Feng Qingge shook his body awkwardly, wanting to shake off the big hand on his waist.
Unfortunately, the big hand was firmly attached to his waist.
The scorching temperature, through the thin fabric of the clothes, burned his skin, Feng Tingge felt that his whole body suddenly became hot.
"His Royal Highness the King of Han, please take your hands away."
Reach for the teacup on the table and drink it down.
Feng Tingge finally felt the heat in his body and subsided a lot.
Feng Qingge cleared his somewhat dry throat, lowered his voice, and gritted his teeth at him in a low voice.
This man is definitely in front of everyone, deliberately announcing personal vendettas.
Thinking of this, Feng Qingge moved in the direction to the right again.
"Don't move."
Yun Linghan's voice was low.
A large hand tightly wrapped around her waist, a strong, powerful arm, as unshakable as steel.
The actions of the two immediately attracted the attention of everyone around.
There was already a sharp-eyed noblewoman, and at a glance she saw the big hand that Yun Linghan placed on Feng Qingge's waist next to the low table.
At this moment, everyone's eyes suddenly moved, and then they all became brighter.
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