Concubine Yun lost all face, and she had no face to refute, she lowered her head and looked at her body, and the important part was Yima Pingchuan.

Thinking about it, he sighed silently in his heart.

I can only comfort myself that it is good to be ordinary like this, at least it doesn't need to be too much of a psychological burden.

Shu Zhaoyi touched her face and began to talk exaggeratedly: "Hey! If this were someone else, it would probably not be so good. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound outside.

"Your Majesty has arrived."

After a pause, all the concubines turned their heads and looked over excitedly.

It's Your Majesty.

I heard that His Majesty's holy body is ill today, but today he is extremely refreshed, could it be that he has returned to the light?

Jiang Baizhu, who stood still obediently, also subconsciously twisted her head, and her nose whispered a sound of disdain, she really didn't guess wrong, Xie Junze was very energetic, no need to guess, those rumors were all deliberately spread by him.

Cunning, bad.

Wrapped in everyone's gaze, Xie Junze sat down calmly, his eyes coldly glanced at all the people present, and his eyes swept over Shu Zhaoyi and paused for a few seconds.

"Shu Zhaoyi, you seem to be a little white."

It was rare to be named by Xie Junze once, Shu Zhaoyi was so excited that she stood up, and she was a little incoherent when she spoke: "Ah! I... Your Majesty..."

Xie Junze's gaze didn't stay on her for too long, his eyes flickered, and he coincidentally stopped at Jiang Baizhu.

Jiang Baizhu already regarded Xie Junze as a broom star, and when he stared at him like this, he subconsciously became nervous, this faint... Why are you looking at her with such malicious eyes, what bad idea are you playing?

The corners of Xie Junze's lips hooked, and the look in his eyes was meaningful: "Shu Zhaoyi's whitening, could it be related to this unsuccessful little imperial kitchen?" ”

The topics all revolved around her, Shu Zhaoyi was so excited that tears were about to fall, and a sentence kept echoing in her heart: Your Majesty talked to her, and he began to pay attention to her.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the concubine just drank her beauty soup."

"I see."

Jiang Baizhu, who was standing, was even more uneasy, so what was the point of the discussion? Is it just talking about the effectiveness of beauty soups? I'm afraid, it's not that simple!

Because of Xie Junze's arrival, the surrounding atmosphere was dull and restrained, and no one dared to speak.

After a while, Xie Junze left first.

As soon as he left, the other concubines chattered: "Sister, Your Majesty praised you just now!" ”

Shu Zhaoyi smiled embarrassedly: "Oh, sisters, don't take it seriously, Your Majesty is just a whim." Although he said this, he couldn't hide his spirit on his face.

"Come on, Jiang Imperial Kitchen is meticulous and strives for perfection, and he is very happy with the palace, reward!"

After receiving the reward for no reason, Jiang Baizhu was in a good mood and quickly knelt down to receive the reward.

"Thank you, Zhaoyi."

The concubines all had eyesight, and after the meeting ended, someone surrounded Jiang Baizhu.

"Imperial Chef Jiang, Bengong has been on fire lately, and his face is rough, I don't know, what can you do to help Bengong?"

"Also, Hongu wants to lose some weight......

"Hongu's scalp is always itchy, can you help Hongu?"

“……”

was surrounded by several women, and Jiang Yuchu couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

As the saying goes, pigs are afraid of being strong, and people are afraid of being famous. This fame is not necessarily a good thing.

No, she's going to be haunted by these women.

Jiang Baizhu's eyes rolled, and as soon as he thought about making a choice, Gonggong Li came over to pass the word.

"Jiang Baizhu, it's time for you to prepare dinner for Your Majesty."

With such a good opportunity to get out, Jiang Baizhu hurriedly seized it: "Ladies and gentlemen, the slave is going to prepare dinner for His Majesty, and I ask you to forgive me." ”

With that, she ran away.

Quickening her pace and hiding in the rockery, she secretly took a breath.

It's so dangerous, if it weren't for the Dog Emperor urging her, it is estimated that she would not be able to get out.

After resting for a while, she wanted to go back to the imperial dining room, but suddenly, a small pebble bounced on her back.

"Ahh She bared her teeth in pain and touched the painful place: "Which bastard dares to hit Lao Tzu?" ”

She subconsciously looked up, only to see a figure as light as a dove skimming by, landing firmly in front of her.

Jiang Baizhu was stunned for a moment, fixed his eyes on it, and Xie Junze stared at her like a fool and laughed.

She immediately understood that it was this faint king who was secretly teasing her.

The anger held in her heart couldn't be hidden all of a sudden, she clenched her fingers, "Hey! You-"

Xie Junze hooked his lips: "Dog minion, dare to scold me?" ”

The hard words were suffocated into her abdomen, and she took a deep breath: "Your Majesty, didn't you let the servants make the imperial meal?" "Why are you still here?

"I won't eat lunch, and I'll roast the whole sheep tonight."

Xie Junze said as he was turned around.

Jiang Baizhu looked at his back, and he couldn't understand his thoughts more and more.

"Jiang Baizhu, you go hunting in the mountains with me."

"I ......" Jiang Baizhu pointed at himself, only thinking it was incredible, there were many ministers around him who could follow him, why was it her? It doesn't make sense.

Xie Junze waved his sleeves: "There is not much time, you prepare." ”

He didn't explain much to her, and with a slight jump, he was gone.

"Ready? What does Your Majesty want the minions to prepare? ”

Jiang Baizhu only felt that he was extremely unlucky, but he just ran away from marriage, but he went into the wolf's den and was tortured by him in every way...... What did she do in her last life?

……

In the middle of the night, when no one was around, the two sneaked to the mountains near the palace.

Looking at the mountain pressing on top of his head, Jiang Baizhu swallowed in fear.

Climbed such a high mountain, and didn't want her life?

"Your Majesty, can you ......" her eyes blinked, and she looked at Xie Junze pitifully.

Xie Junze categorically refused: "No." ”

The hard words immediately extinguished her hope, and she gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart.

He's simply a tyrant, and if he doesn't toss her for a day, he feels uncomfortable, right?

Full of reluctance, he still followed behind Xie Junze in a gray way, and it was less than a tenth of the way, Jiang Baizhu was so tired that he couldn't walk, and begged for mercy again and again: "Your Majesty, let go of the minions!" ”

Xie Junze ignored her: "Dog minion, it's so useless, there is still a lot of way to go, you are not allowed to rest, hurry up." ”

Jiang Baizhu gritted her teeth, it was so uncomfortable, she endured it, and continued to walk for a while, her legs were sore, she couldn't walk anymore, she couldn't care about anything anymore, sat on the ground, panting heavily.

"Your Majesty, the slave can't walk, he really can't walk."

Xie Junze followed, frowned, and glanced at her coldly, he couldn't leave for a while, he couldn't go, this dog slave was really useless.

"I think you're too pampered on weekdays, now is a good opportunity to exercise you, get up, and walk for me."

"No, the minions can't do it."

This time, no matter what Xie Junze said, she would never get up, even if her head was gone, she would not get up.

She didn't leave, Xie Junze's eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and a fire burst out of his heart, half pulling her forward.

Jiang Baizhu was stunned, she didn't expect this tyrant to be so inconsiderate to her, what's the matter... She was also a weak woman with no hands on her hands, almost instinctively, and she bit his arm forward.