Chapter 219: The Prime Minister's Cook 34
At that hour, everyone gathered again in front of the high platform in the clearing, and everyone looked different from each other, and looked at the Prime Minister who was standing at the front.
He didn't take the beautiful maid with him, and as for the reason, when he saw the unspeakable marks on his neck, his heart was like a mirror.
It is estimated that he is tired and cannot go out.
I heard that the beautiful maid screamed all night, and her voice was hoarse.
I heard that even the ornaments in the tent were damaged by the two of them, and the palace maids had just finished cleaning and replaced them with new ones.
Unexpectedly, the prime minister, who looks gentle and elegant, is so brave and good at fighting!
Today is a team of men and women hunting, in the midst of the noise of gongs and drums, a group of young men and girls in fresh clothes and angry horses ride horses and whip up, and start a hunting dispute.
The rest of the people were about to leave, when they heard Emperor Min on the high platform call the prime minister.
"Aiqing," they looked up, and saw that His Majesty the Emperor's face was complicated, and his eyes were even more indescribable, and they advised the prime minister: "Be modest." ”
"Poof", a faint burst of laughter sounded.
The Prime Minister was extremely calm and saluted, "Your Majesty Weichen Xie cares." ”
"Why don't you play chess with me today?" Emperor Damin was worried when he saw that he couldn't wait to return to the camp.
In the past, I was always worried that the prime minister had something wrong with him, but now I am worried that he is overindulged.
I couldn't help but advise again: "It's not good to be like that during the day, stay at night, you ...... Be careful. ”
The corners of the Prime Minister's mouth twitched, feeling all the eyes around him, his face did not change, and he remembered that the little cook was angry, so he replied: "Yes, Your Majesty." ”
Lianxi Mansion secretly looked at the script in the tent, and she didn't have the face to go out to meet people, she was not as thick-skinned as Shenjing Bing.
Yubunji didn't go to see him again, anyway, she didn't die, she didn't care.
This house was at the end of the spring hunt and returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Miss Cuihua, I specially made soup for you, for your body, come and drink it while it's hot." Yu's mother put the soup in her hand on the table.
Ripple smelled the aroma of chicken soup, and her eyes lit up, but after hearing the next words, her appetite was gone.
"Look at you looking haggard, adults also know how to pity fragrance and cherish jade," Yu's mother sighed and chattered: "There has been no woman around adults for so many years, it is rare to have a close one, and we old people are happy." ”
Yu's mother held the rippling hand and said excitedly: "Miss Cuihua, if you fight for a little anger in your stomach and win a man in one fell swoop, then you are the eldest son of an adult, even if you are a concubine in the future, you will have a good life." ”
Ripple Mu Ran retracted his hand, Mu Ran drank the soup, and did not say a word.
She was haggard because she stayed up all night reading the script, what is this talking about, poisonous!
During the meal on this day, Lianxi asked Shenjing Bing on the side, "My lord, who assassinated the slave and you in the spring hunt?" ”
Finally, I didn't have to eat the boiled dishes I made anymore, and I was very satisfied with the dishes in front of me.
"It's the daughter of the Taiwei who wants to kill Huahua, and she wants to kill the prime minister," the prime minister paused before replying: "It's too much, I haven't checked it." ”
Ripple snorted secretly, this product is quite self-aware.
The man pulled the little cook to his lap, gentle with a hint of sharpness, "I thought that Huahua would take the opportunity to assassinate her true face that day." ”
"Oh," Ripple grimaced, "the slave does think. ”
"Unintentional." The clear voice sounded in his ears, and his rippling eyelids jumped, looking at him without speaking.
The Prime Minister's dark eyes were deep, "Is Huahua unintentional?" Where is Flowey's heart? ”
"Naturally, it's at Brother Erniu." The ripple answer was the same as always.
Only this time, his reaction was different.
"Heh......" Ruyu Gongzi attached her lips and whispered: "Huahua's heart can only be its true appearance." ”