After 95 years of being crippled, her hatred was over

When she heard that Yin Tingyan had invited her to enter the Palace, Zha Xi Mingzhu immediately became happy.

Her bright and beautiful face showed joy. "Zhongqian, do you think his majesty wants me to enter the palace?"

Yin Zhongqian looked at Zha Xi Mingzhu's joy, but his heart was like a knife twisting.

He tried his best to suppress it and said gently, "Maybe."

Zha Xi Mingzhu was so beautiful and pure, like a pearl in the ocean. When Yin Zhongqian was in his thirties, it was the first time he knew what it felt like to be moved.

Yin Zhongqian would never do such a thing to compete with his nephew for a woman.

...

At the palace banquet, Zha Xi Mingzhu's gaze was glued to Yin Tingyan, her every frown and smile revealing her charm.

It was as if she was desperately trying to show off her feathers in front of Yin Tingyan. Seizing the opportunity, Zha Xi Mingzhu went to propose a toast to Yin Tingyan.

Yin Tingyan did not reject her much. Although his expression was cold, he did not seem to reject Zha Xi Mingzhu's approach.

Zha Xi Mingzhu staggered and almost 'fell' into Yin Tingyan's arms. However, just when she nearly fell into him, she was held by the eunuch beside her.

This scene seemed familiar, and the system burst out laughing.

"Host, do all women choose this kind of useless skill that can't succeed to flirt with men? "

Xia Ling's face immediately darkened.

*

Zha Xi Mingzhu quickly drank the wine that was fused with the love Gu.

Her face was flushed red as she passed out.

Over here, Yin Tingyan looked at Yin Zhongqian indifferently.

Yin Zhongqian did not say a word as he drank one cup of wine after another.

Yin Tingyan and Xia Ling looked at each other.

Yin Tingyan looked at Yin Zhongqian and said indifferently, "Uncle, there is a cup of poisoned wine here. If you really like Princess Mingzhu, drink this cup of poisoned wine and you will never be separated from her!"

"Is there poison in this wine?" Yin Zhongqian's expression changed. He rushed over, looked at the drunk Zha Xi Mingzhu, and glared at Xia Ling "Your Majesty, Mingzhu loves Your Majesty, but she is the princess of the Ning family and the benefactor who saved three cities in the border city of Great Xia! How dare you poison her here!"

The culprit, Xia Ling, did not say a single word to Zha Xi and Ming Zhu at the palace banquet, but now she was implicated.

Could it be that imperial Uncle Yin has a pair of eyes that can see through everything?

"Imperial uncle! This is all my arrangement, and it doesn't concern the Empress. This cup of wine in front of you was made by an extraordinary person that I found in the Jianghu. This wine is called love, and Princess Ming Zhu has already drunk it. As long as imperial Uncle drinks this cup of wine, when Princess Ming Zhu wakes up, as long as the first person she sees is imperial Uncle, she will fall in love with you wholeheartedly."

Yin Zhongqian was stunned.

He reacted for a long time and finally understood the meaning behind his words.

These words were an insult to him, but his face turned as red as a pig's liver. He clenched his hands tightly, and Yin Zhongqian's nails dug into his palms. Finally, he picked up the glass of wine.

The clear wine seemed to have no problem at all, but it had such a magical effect!

He raised his head and drank it. Immediately, he lay on the table, completely drunk.

Yin Tingyan sent someone to send him and the drunk Zhaxi Mingzhu to the misty rain palace in the harem and seal the doors.

*

After the matter was settled easily, Yin Tingyan left the palace banquet with Xia Ling.

He took her hand in hand and walked up the city wall together.

This was the highest place in the palace. Standing here, they could take in everything in the palace and the capital city.

A gentle breeze blew, and the bright moonlight shone overhead.

Yin Tingyan held Xia Ling's waist.

Xia Ling leaned her face on Yin Tingyan's shoulder.

Only tomorrow, when the wedding between Yin Zhongqian and Zha Xi Mingzhu was announced, Yin Tingyan would be able to give the world an explanation.

Yin Zhongqian was able to live until now because of his warm temperament, and he was even a little weak.

Knowing that he liked Zha Xi Mingzhu, Yin Tingyan knew that he would not refuse that cup of wine. Things would go smoothly.

In the Misty Rain Pavilion, men and women were entangled together.

On the city wall, the silk red phoenix robe and the black dragon robe were together. The two figures were leaning against each other, and they were the most harmonious existence in the world.