Jiang Baizhu was unhappy for a while, but walked out of the door quietly: "Your Majesty, you are so resting, the slave will retire first." ”

He couldn't fight him, so he had to give up his place to him.

Xie Junze's eyes flashed with anger: "Where do you want to go?" Why are you so annoyed? ”

In this dog minion, he didn't feel that he was disliked once or twice, and this feeling was quite uncomfortable.

always felt that this faint monarch was weird, Jiang Baizhu couldn't help but swallow his saliva, so he could only change his words, full of flattering smiles: "How can there be, the slave can't wait to stick to Your Majesty more, how dare you dislike you?" ”

That being said, but in Jiang Baizhu, Xie Junze always couldn't detect the slightest sincerity.

His brows furrowed, and his face tensed.

couldn't help but slowly approach Jiang Baizhu, his aggressive momentum was even more than before, Jiang Baizhu watched him approach, and only felt at a loss.

This faint king... What exactly do you want to do?

"Your Majesty, you ...... Before she could utter her complete words, Xie Junze was already close to her, his hands on her shoulders, his fingertips were cold, and the cold temperature was transmitted to her body.

Jiang Baizhu was uncomfortable: "Your Majesty, your hand is ......"

Xie Junze's eyes were like torches: "What's wrong with my hand?" Did it touch you? ”

Jiang Baizhu's gaze slowly moved to his slippery fingertips, how could this dog emperor be so rude, always careless, and did not treat her as a woman at all, perhaps, in his heart, he never treated her as a woman.

wanted to push him away, but Jiang Baizhu couldn't hold back: "Your Majesty's words are wrong. ”

"That's ......" Xie Junze's slender and slender fingertips picked up her chin and raised her eyebrows: "Tonight, it's up to you to ......"

What is she doing?

Jiang Baizhu's eyes widened, as if he had misheard something.

The smile in Xie Junze's eyes did not decrease, but his hand touched her head, breathing like an orchid, and his ear was close to her, as if he was about to stick to her face: "Silly girl, your eyes are so big, will I misunderstand that you like me?" ”

Like him、It's just gibberish。

She likes no one who likes faint king.

"Your Majesty, are you hungry? It's better to be a minion......" Her mind was messy.

Xie Junze's fingers were slightly loose, he leaned closer to her, raised his hand and hooked her little nose: "I'm not hungry." ”

Jiang Baizhu's face turned red, and he tried to divert his attention at this moment: "Your Majesty, the slave still remembers that the water tank in the imperial dining room is not full, and the slave should go to help." ”

Making an excuse, she took the opportunity to turn around. But at the moment she turned around, Xie Junze grabbed her wrist.

"This kind of rough work is definitely not something that a woman can do."

With that, he picked her up by the waist and placed her on the kang.

Jiang Baizhu was stunned for a moment, and when the black oppressive figure pressed on her, she realized

In danger, he protected his chest with his backhand.

"Your Majesty, you, you ......"

Xie Junze chuckled, his subordinates kept playing with his hair, he had never been so out of control, today, he didn't want to bear it. After all, it is normal for a dignified king of a country to favor a woman.

"Jiang Baizhu, if I can pamper you, it will be ......"

"No"

Jiang Baizhu's face turned pale in an instant, and he struggled under him: "No, Your Majesty, you let go of the minions!" ”

Xie Junze really saw the rejection in her eyes, and suddenly, his heart was a little colder.

"Jiang Baizhu, I can give you a lifetime of glory."

Jiang Baizhu shook his head desperately: "What's the use of a slave wanting glory in this life?" Your Majesty, the slave really doesn't want it. ”

If she really wanted to be glorious and rich, she should have entered the palace draft, instead of going to the palace to be a cook.

Xie Junze's eyebrows frowned deeply, he was the king, he could spoil whoever he wanted, what the result was, he could completely control it, but for her, he didn't want to get her in this way.

He got up slowly, as if nothing had happened: "Jiang Baizhu, you have passed the test." ”

Jiang Baizhu was stunned again, could it be that the Dog Emperor was just playing with her just now?

She almost took it seriously, but luckily, she didn't get carried away.

Jiang Baizhu took a breath: "The slave knows that His Majesty's gaze will not be so bad. ”

Xie Junze got up, walked forward, turned his head and glanced at her thoughtfully, pursed his lips, and left.

……

Early the next morning, Imperial Chef Li was still very attentive, and early, he went to catch the old hen and give it to Jiang Baizhu.

"Xiao Jiang, give you a lot of strength, I see that you have lost a lot of weight recently."

Jiang Baizhu took the old hen he sent, thanked him, and went to prepare a meal. Li Yuchu chased after her: "Xiao Jiang, I have nothing to do today anyway, why don't I help you by the side!" ”

Jiang Baizhu also knew that Imperial Chef Li had bad intentions, but she wanted to see what tricks Imperial Chef Li was trying to play.

"Okay! It just so happens that I have something to trouble you. ”

Xiao Li's eyes lit up, thinking that Jiang Baizhu had completely let down his guard against him.

He followed her to the imperial dining room with great interest, and Jiang Baizhu pointed to a large pile of onions: "You help me cut it, the finer the better." ”

Xiao Li was stunned and didn't agree.

Jiang Baizhu smiled sincerely: "Xiao Li, didn't you say you wanted to help me?" You're just talking. ”

It was he who boasted about Haikou first, and now, if he breaks his promise now, won't he lose face?

Xiao Li could only wash a large pile of ginger and shallots and put them on the cutting board to cut them, and after cutting them for a while, his eyes were uncomfortable.

He could only retreat: "Xiao Jiang, it's no good, my eyes are so uncomfortable."

。 ”

Jiang Baizhu pretended to look at him ignorantly: "I'll walk away for a while." She pointed slowly to the pork on the cutting board.

Xiao Li's tears flowed: "This onion is so choking, I can't open my eyes, no, it's really not good." He waved his hand and refused, and hurriedly ran out to wash his face.

When I came back, my eyes weren't so uncomfortable.

Jiang Baizhu was waiting for him at the door: "This water tank is not full yet, why don't you fill it!" ”

Carrying water is a trivial matter, as long as you don't let him cut the onions.

Xiao Li picked up the bucket and went to the well with great interest, and then picked a bucket back, Jiang Baizhu took advantage of the moment to carry the water, and had already smeared oil on the ground, and he fell to the ground as soon as he passed.

"Ahh

The screams of grief shocked the entire dining room.

A group of people ran out to see, and when they saw Xiao Li stuck in the mud in an extremely embarrassed posture, someone got up to help him: "Ouch, why are you so careless?" ”

Xiao Li's head went blank when he fell, and he slowed down for a while before he came to his senses.

"My hand ......" His hand was red and swollen, and it hurt so much that he couldn't move.

Manager Su also came over: "This hand, could it be dislocated?" ”

Xiao Li's eyes fell out in pain, he didn't understand, why was he so unlucky today.

Jiang Baizhu hid inside, laughing so much that tears were about to come out, daring to fight him, he didn't know that he was so dead.

Dealing with such people who violate the yang and yin, she Jiang Baizhu will never be merciful.

She took lunch to the Cheng'en Palace, and there was one more person in the Cheng'en Hall that she had never seen before, that person was dressed in white, with beautiful eyebrows, a face like a crown of jade, a thin nose and thin lips, especially when he smiled, he was very good-looking, and always had the feeling of smiling but not smiling.

He and Xie Junze have a completely different feeling, Xie Junze is always unsmiling, his face is cold, and his body exudes a sense of majesty that outsiders cannot desecrate.

This feeling of oppression is not something he can hide.

"Capture the thief and capture the king first, if you can't kill him with one blow, no matter how much you win before, it will be a waste of all your previous efforts, brother Huang, isn't that so?"

Xie Junze remained silent, and his voice was lukewarm: "How do you say this?" ”

"Brother Hui, the younger brother has won a battle in the frontier, there is no need to work the people and lose money, but the younger brother ordered someone to hold their king hostage, and this battle will be won."

Xie Junze smiled casually, and a white child fell in his hand.

It was full of four incense sticks, and Jiang Baizhu was sleepy. These two are still endless! I chose to play at such a time.

After a few rounds of competition, the two were on par at all.

It wasn't until everything was over that Jiang Baizhu stepped forward with lunch: "Your Majesty, please eat." ”

King Jin also swept towards him, and Meiyu provoked with interest: "You are Jiang Baizhu?" ”

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