Nantang hesitated for a moment before he said,
"Your Highness, please do not act rashly."
He didn't say this because he was afraid that Xuanyuan Yonghao might kill Su Yan later, but because he was worried that if Su Yan gave the drink to His Highness and he actually drank it.
By then, Nantang would have nowhere to regret it.
Xuanyuan Yonghao's eyelids twitched, his appearance gentle and harmless, but his thin lips uttered words that shocked Nantang.
"What is there to fear? If I am poisoned to death, just make that fool accompany me in death."
Su Yan successfully advanced from being somewhat dazed to a complete fool.
This was the first time Xuanyuan Yonghao, who usually maintained composure, showed such a possessive and paranoid desire for that woman.
That's poison in the wine, after all.
All because that woman gave it, he won't even change the cup?
Nantang's heart churned; he was now a bit worried.
Fearful that his master might actually drink it.
