บท 139: Dissension

Chapter 139 - Disputes

Something seemed to have flashed past Xie Qingrong's mind. Clutching tightly onto Zhangsun Wenyan's white wrist, she asked: "How long was he gone for?"

Zhangsun Wenyan seemed to have also realized that something was amiss. She didn't care about the waves of pain that came from her wrist and quickly replied, "About fifteen minutes."

Xie Qingrong only felt that the taut string in her brain instantly snapped.

Today, with Ye Ningyu's faintly discernable provocative gaze, the white handkerchief, the drunk Xuanyuan Chen, and the young eunuch who was supporting him.

Everything was a trap!

Damn it, she had not realized that she had fallen into Ye Ningyu's trap.

It was no wonder that the Pear Blossom Wine was a little as calm as water today. The pot of wine that he was holding was obviously prepared specially for Xuanyuan Chen.