Lan'er was choked by Cai's words, and her face turned pale, and she hated the root of her teeth.

Wu Teng glanced at Caizhu, put a soft smile on his face, and smiled at Lan'er beside him, "Today is different from yesterday, Mei Ji is Ji, I am Teng, I should have served Mei Ji a tea cup first...... Yikes! Wu Teng suddenly let out an exclamation, she looked at Qianzi's red and swollen face, and said to Li Qingmu, "Mei Ji, but what did this little girl do wrong?" I made you so angry that your face was swollen......"

Li Qingmu put down the tea cup in his hand, and his eyes fell on Wu Teng's face like a knife.

Although Li Qingmu became the concubine of the King of Jin, it was the result of her own doing, but Wu Teng played an indelible role. At this time, she saw that Wu Teng was already eager to kill Wu Teng, how could she still listen to Wu Teng's fanning words.

After Wu Teng saw Li Qingmu's eyes, not only was he not afraid, but he was angry in his heart.

If it weren't for Wang Ruren's obstruction yesterday, I was afraid that Li Qingmu would have been sent to the torture room and sold to Qinglou now, where would he have the opportunity to become Mei Ji, and jumped above her head.

said 1,000 to 10,000, not only did she not feel that it was wrong for her to go to the slave room to find trouble, but she felt that she made a wedding dress for Li Qingmu.

After listening to Wu Teng's words, Qianzi waved her hand at Wu Teng again and again, and said a little anxiously, "No, no, Wu Teng, the slave's face is not Mei Ji'......"

"Yes." Wu Teng took over and smiled at Qian Zirou, "It is a matter of course for the master to punish slaves. You deserved to be beaten, and it wasn't Maggie's fault. Maggie, I'm right. ”

"It's not Mei Ji who beat it, it's not Mei Ji who beat it, the slave didn't do anything wrong," Qianzi explained in a panic, but the more she explained, the more chaotic it became, "Mei Ji rewarded the slave with a box of jasmine pollen......"

"Oh." Wu Teng let out a long sigh as if he had suddenly realized, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Slap a sweet date, it seems that Mei Ji already knows the weight of her hands and compensates you......"

Gently moving the lotus to Li Qingmu's side, Wu Teng looked at Li Qingmu's still bruised neck, and whispered a smile in Li Qingmu's ear, "Lord Wang, it's really interesting." ”

Wu Teng's exhaled breath landed on the side of Li Qingmu's ear, causing a layer of pimple on the skin behind Li Qingmu's ear.

Wu Teng seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of his sentence, stood up straight and sat down on the chair opposite Li Qingmu.

Li Qingmu was thinking about who was Wu Teng's spy in his small, few people asked Hexuan.

It was late when she arrived at Wen Hexuan the day before, and with the arrival of King Jin, she didn't see all the minions of Wen Hexuan. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that few of them are loyal to themselves.

Whether in the palace or in the back house, it is difficult for a slave who is not loyal to him to move an inch.

Caizhu came back from outside, presented a Biluochun in front of Wu Teng, collected the previous swagger to Lan'er, and said softly to Wu Teng, "Wu Teng, your favorite Biluochun." ”

Wu Teng hummed lightly and reached out to hold the teacup in his hand.

But as soon as she took a bite, she raised her hand and threw the teacup out. The tea cup fell at Li Qingmu's feet, making a crisp sound of 'pop', and the amber tea juice splashed on Li Qingmu's skirt.

Wu Teng picked up a Jinpa and tried the corners of his mouth, and smiled at Caizhu who was standing on the side and was looking at her dumbfounded, "It's not your fault, the tea is very fragrant, or your hand is slipping." ”