Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 354 Is an Adult Black Cat

Hearing Zhao Ziyuan's ears, he only felt that the words Duan Yijun spit out lightly were like sharp swords piercing his hands and feet trembling uncontrollably.

Zhao Ziyuan's body trembled, and just when he was about to say something, he heard Duan Yijun say indifferently: "I'll punish you for three cups!"

Self-punishment three cups?

Zhao Ziyuan raised his head in astonishment, feeling like he had heard it wrong.

Before he had time to ask, he saw Duan Yijun's gloomy eyes, and he immediately buried his eyes again in fright: "Punish yourself with three glasses, and punish yourself with three glasses. Thank you, Duan Yijun, for the wine you gave me."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ziyuan asked the servant beside him to pour a glass of wine for him, two glasses of wine, and three glasses of wine to drink up.

After finishing drinking, Zhao Ziyuan turned the wine glass upside down in front of General Duan, and let him see that he drank not a drop.

Only then did Zhao Ziyuan talk about his purpose of coming here: "General, madam, I am very grateful to both of you for being able to attend Ziyuan's wedding, so let Ziyuan offer a toast to both of you."

Duan Yijun raised his wine glass: "Yuan'er can't drink, so I won't drink."

Zhao Ziyuan nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, the general's wife is just a little girl, she must not drink."

After the two of them finished drinking, Zhao Ziyuan was obviously still reluctant to part with him. His eyes fell on the red bean porridge on the table. Zhao Ziyuan said thoughtfully: "Why don't you drink the general's wife's porridge? Is it not to your liking? If it's not to your liking, Ziyuan Tell the kitchen to do something else now."

Duan Yijun hugged Nan Yuan into his arms: "No need, Yuan'er doesn't like sweets."

Zhao Ziyuan: "..."

When he just came over, he seemed to see the general's wife eating candied dates.

Zhao Ziyuan: "Yes, then I will order someone to deliver a light porridge later."

"In this case." Duan Yijun picked up Nan Yuan's red bean porridge and put it in front of Zhao Ziyuan: "This red bean porridge can't be wasted, so give it to Mr. Zhao to drink!"

Zhao Ziyuan glanced at it, although he had never drank the leftovers from other people's drinks, but Zhao Ziyuan still happily stretched out his hands to take it: "Thank you, General, for the reward."

Zhao Ziyuan put the red bean porridge that he took in his hand into the tray carried by the servant beside him, and was about to continue to offer respect to the next table.

"Wait." But he didn't expect to be stopped by General Duan, and he froze in place again.

Zhao Ziyuan bowed his eyes and lowered his gaze to the ground: "Does the general have any orders?"

"That's not true." Duan Yijun raised his hand and pointed to the red bean porridge on the tray: "It's been a while since this porridge has been served, Mr. Zhao, do you want to drink it while it's hot, or it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Just now, she spoke coldly to him, but now she suddenly cares for him in every possible way?
Zhao Ziyuan, who was not sure about General Duan's tricks, didn't know what kind of medicine General Duan sold in his gourd. Could it be that there was poison in the red bean porridge, and he wanted to poison himself to death on the spot?
When he thought of General Duan doing such vicious things, it was very different from his usual style of doing things, and then looked at so many people around him, he didn't believe that General Duan could poison himself to death.

Zhao Ziyuan replied respectfully: "The general is right."

After speaking, it doesn't matter what medicine is sold in the general's gourd. In this case, he has no choice but to obey.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhao Ziyuan took a spoonful of porridge and was about to put it into his mouth——

Suddenly, a meow came from nowhere, and Nan Yuan followed the sound curiously, and found a cat with black smooth hair at a glance, which seemed to be an adult black cat.

(End of this chapter)