6. The yellow finch is behind

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The heart lake was really served with delicious food and drink.

Whatever she wants to eat and drink, as long as she can think of it, the two maids can bring it to her. But that's all there is to it in a day.

Thanks to the chain at her feet, her range of movement was limited to this room, and even though she stretched out her arms, she could not reach the 'door' porch.

At the end of the day, the 'female' heroes who are locked up, and the 'female' heroes who are served by good food and drink, have the illusion that pigs will be slaughtered after being raised for white and 'fattened'.

This feeling of being controlled by others is really a bit 'hairy'.

In particular, she thought of the mysterious figure she saw last night, and according to her speculation, it should be a relative of the emperor.

Listening to the meaning of that person, combined with the subtle tone of 'Hua' Qing, this person must have come for Senior Brother.

But...... Friend or foe?

Although she guessed that it was royal, she couldn't even recognize a few of the characters in the rivers and lakes for the hillbillies from Ageless Peak, so you could expect her to have an insight into the royal family that couldn't be beaten?

So, the clue stopped here.

She could only 'touch' her round belly, supported her chin with a melancholy face, and enjoyed the beautiful sunset outside through the carved 'flower' window.

The 'spring' equinox is approaching, and the imperial city of Rui'an is also a 'spring' scene, compared with Yunyan, the climate is not so hot and dry, and it is in the most comfortable and pleasant time of the year.

It's a pity that Bai Hengzhi's safety has made Xinhu more worried, and there is a 'yin' shadow in his heart.

"Miss Tang, this is a stew cup of ginseng black 'chicken' soup just made in the dining room, and the owner specially 'handed over' it to the girl to nourish her body."

The maid, dressed in green lotus satin, placed the stew pot on the table in front of her, and carefully skimmed the oil with a spoon, and placed the clear soup in a small bowl in front of her.

When looking at the delicate 'girl' doing these movements, the movements are skillful, the posture is elegant, and the subtle 'reveal' is a little noble.

Even the maid is trained so well, Xinhu is even more suspicious of the identity of the master in her mouth.

"Girl, please use soup."

Seeing that Xinhu didn't move, but her eyes stared at her without blinking, the maid's expression was not a little uncomfortable, but politely reminded her.

Xinhu then shifted her attention to the bowl of soup in front of her, but smelling the strong smell of 'medicine', her whole little face couldn't help wrinkling together, and her mouth pouted.

"Thank you for me, master, but I really don't want soup." Heartlake politely refused.

Hearing this, the maid was expressionless, reached out and lifted the soup bowl and brought it to her nose.

"Girl, this is a special 'handover' from the master." The tone is gentle and polite, but with a meaning that cannot be refused.

"But I really don't want to drink ......"

Now, because of the other party's compulsion, Xinhu was a little disgusted.

"Girl!" At this time, the maid already had a somewhat commanding posture.

"If you don't want to drink, you don't want to drink, is your master's will a holy decree, and if you disobey, you will kill me?"

Flip the table! The eldest lady of Xinhu suddenly burst into flames.

"Let me drink the soup, you tell me who your master is?!"

Xinhu stood up suddenly, her body hit the 'flower' pear wood table with a dull and muffled sound, her face came to the tip of her nose and stopped suddenly, her tone suddenly hardened, and she was domineering in refusing to admit defeat.

Anyway, we are also the eloquence of the rivers and lakes for many years, compared to the temperament of the sprinkler, even if you are a maid from a high-ranking school, we will definitely not be inferior!

"Girl, I'm just a maid who does things, please don't embarrass me."

The girl's face changed suddenly, her expression changed 180 degrees, her tone was aggrieved, she was a little 'desire' crying, and her eyes were red.

The second monk of Xinhu 'touched' his head, what kind of song is this?

"Fu'an, what's wrong?" A low, magnetic voice came from the door.

The heart lake shook suddenly, and the man had crossed the threshold of the 'door' and slowly paced into the house.

It's him?!

The person who couldn't see clearly in the darkness last night, at this time, lined with the glow of the sky behind him, wearing a gold-inlaid white robe, if the whole body was plated with a layer of golden light, it showed the fierce spirit of the 'forced' people who did not dare to look directly.

Seeing the man come in, Fu'an immediately squatted down.

"Master, the girl doesn't want to drink soup."

Look at the complaining little appearance, it is called a miserable one, Xinhu can't help but suspect that he didn't refuse to drink soup just now, but took away someone's chastity'.

Nima is not the 'door' of the mansion, what are you playing palace scheming?

"Who are you?"

Xinhu squinted his eyes and covered himself with an invisible layer of protection to avoid being emotionally affected by the domineering spirit of that person.

"Why don't you drink it?"

The man's eyes glanced at the bowl of soup on the table, which was no longer steaming and was obviously cold.

This man...... How can you ignore others to such a degree?

Hmph, if you don't answer my question, I won't pay attention to you.

Thinking so, Xinhu didn't care about the other two people in the room, who were standing and kneeling, sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

"I didn't let you sit down." He was obviously in a declarative tone, but there was a bit of vague command.

"Hehe......" Xinhu laughed out loud instead.

"Didn't you keep me here just so that I could bring my senior brother over so that I could kill him?"

Xinhu's eyes stared directly at his face, not letting go of the slightest subtle expression.

"Soup...... What does it matter to you if I drink it or not? ”

With a bit of temptation, expressing his dissatisfaction, Xinhu looked at the man's expression seriously.

But he saw that he looked at her intently, his eyes were deep, his eyes were dark, and his face was indistinguishable from joy and anger.

"Who the hell are you? If you don't say it, even if I commit suicide, I will never let your purpose succeed as you wish! ”

Xinhu said with a solemn expression, with the resoluteness of a broken kettle and a dead fish.

"Who is he, why don't you ask me?"

At this tense moment, a laughing voice came.

Looking at the person who walked in, Xinhu's eyes almost glared out of the window, the person was dressed in a pale blue 'color' robe, embroidered with a 'fine' bird pattern with silk threads, slender eyebrows and eyes swept her lightly, and the smile on her face was a little careless.

"'Hua' Qing, you used to be in the same group as him?"

Xinhu frowned, and it was difficult to hide the shock in his heart.

"No, I'm not in the same league as him."

In response to her, it was the index finger of the 'Hua' Qingbi, who shook at her very disapprovingly.

"Besides, he did a hard job on me last night, and my neck still hurts."

didn't want to continue to guess dumb riddles with him, Xinhu directly interrupted a slut's complaint.

"And who is he, and who are you?"

He ...... It's Lord Rui, and I'm ...... Naturally, it's Lord An. ”

'Hua' Qing gestured, still the little slut with all kinds of charms.

"Good." Heartlake almost squeezed these two words out between his teeth.

At least, she finally knew what the hell these two people were coming from, Lord Wang? Hmph, I see.

People are out of town...... It may be difficult to ensure that it is updated on time these days, but if you have time, try to code as many words as possible, while you are still in a state recently, everyone will come to a bubble to help me fight the 'chicken' blood, rolling, coquettish, selling cute, master, sect leader, Ruan Zhishui, senior brother, little junior brother who sells 'meat', jumping off the house price of the sale