And it's the golden thigh that ran up on his own initiative.

"Hehe, this is a good person?"

Ye Jinghua's gloomy eyes just now immediately became lazy, and his deep voice carried some unexplained smiles.

Ministers: "...... girl, are you afraid that you have some misunderstanding of the word 'good person'?"

After a while, when you see how powerful King Jing is and lose your life, you will know what a 'good person' is.

Although King Jing Jinghua smiled at the corner of his mouth at this time, no one dared to speak, and some even stopped breathing.

It's just because this regent of theirs is the best at that, if he says it well, he will suddenly swing his sword and cut people down.

It's often overwhelming.

Su Qiao is very sensitive to people's facial features.

Although Ye Jinghua had the words 'not to mess with' written all over her body, she only felt a smile from him and was casually funny.

She smiled and nodded: "If you don't beat me, you're a good person, and those who beat me are all bad people." ”

In ancient times, there was no distinction between good and evil, only between positions.

Of course, your own people are good people, and your enemies are bad people.

Well, it's that simple.

Ye Jinghua squinted and thought about it, and actually agreed, "Well, this makes sense." ”

Stretched out his finger and pointed to the small black pill on the silver tray in the white porcelain plate, "Now let's talk about this black bean." ”

Su Qiao got closer, directly grabbed the hand of Gonggong Liu, and lowered his head to smell it.

Only then did he explain: "This black bean, my mother told me before, you can only eat it when it hurts." ”

Glancing at her movements, Ye Jinghua's expression was cold.

His eyes swept gloomily at Gonggong Liu's hand.

Father-in-law Liu trembled, almost didn't hold the tray, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Annoying.

He has been trying his best to be a pillar, where did he offend King Jing?

Ye Jinghua's gaze retracted and fell on Su Qiao again.

Holding his chin in one hand, he asked nonchalantly, "Oh? Why do you only eat when it hurts? ”

Su Qiao flattened his mouth in disgust: "You are very stupid, of course because you eat this, it doesn't hurt." ”

"......" night Jinghua was rarely choked.

If it weren't for the fact that the little girl in front of him looked like a child with pure eyes, he would have suspected that this little girl was deliberately angry with him.

Everyone's pupils shrank, and they took their breath, all waiting for Su Qiao's head to hit the ground.

Unexpectedly, the next night, King Jing just paused and continued to ask.

"If it doesn't hurt, you can't eat it?"

Su Qiao didn't know what everyone was thinking, she nodded very seriously: "Of course, this black bean is poisonous, and if you eat too much, you will be poisoned."

My mother said, what kind of poppy is used for this, and what kind of rejuvenation grass is added to make it, and I still want to eat it after eating it, and I still want to eat it after eating it, which is very troublesome. ”

"My mother also said that this thing is a necessary medicine for killing, it can kill people invisibly, and it can completely destroy people's will, which is terrifying."

"Shut up! Hugh is babbling! ”

Su Yue didn't expect that Su Qiao, who was like a little fool on weekdays, would be able to speak wittily and say so many words, and every word was unfavorable to himself and his master.

was so angry that she almost asked the master to urge the myelin cup in her brain on the spot.

"Your Majesty, Lord Wang, my sister in this palace has always been not very clear-headed, and she often gets sick, she ......"

Su Qiao didn't want to listen to this woman's nonsense, and stared at her directly curiously: "Huh? Auntie, why are you here? Aren't you with my mother?"

Yes.

I'm sick again.

The kind that can babble gibberish.

Su Qiao was hehehe, but he stared at Su Yue like a curious baby on his face, and occasionally took a bite of the chicken leg in his hand.

"Auntie?"

Su Yue was so angry that she almost fainted on the spot, and corrected with a pale face: "I'm your sister." ”