Duan Guifei traveled thousands of miles to give porridge???

Feng Se, who had just turned around, turned around back suddenly, only to see Cheng Qi on the bed also reopen his eyes, the two glanced at each other silently, and then laughed helplessly.

Sure enough, as soon as he said it, he slapped his mouth, and as soon as the front foot was grateful to Duan Guifei for letting go, the back foot gave an inexplicable porridge over, just ask the current situation, this porridge... Who dares to drink it?

It's strange if you don't drink it.

But the official level crushed people to death, Cheng Qi had to go downstairs with the show girls, where the food table had already been placed, and they sat down one by one, as if they were having a meal in military training.

A maid brought the porridge, Cheng Qi frowned and looked at it, it was just the most ordinary, tasteless and bland white porridge, and it was transported all the way from Shangjing, it had already been cold, and it became slimy, which was difficult to swallow.

However, Cheng Qi was born an orphan in modern times, and no matter how unpalatable the food was, he was hungry, so why worry about a bowl of cold porridge, what was really difficult to swallow was the rest of the show girls who wrote their unhappiness on their faces on the side.

They were naturally unhappy, Duan Guifei's porridge was clearly aimed at Cheng Qi, but they were affected and had to drink that thing into their stomachs.

For a time, Cheng Qi received countless blank eyes and contempt.

She shrugged helplessly.

Is it my fault that I have money and look good?

I didn't think about it, it was Concubine Duan who thought too much, but I don't blame her, the higher she stands, the more dangerous it will be, she has been alone for many years, so naturally she can't tolerate any competitors.

"Girl."

Just as Cheng Qi was brainstorming, there was already a servant who put the porridge in front of her, and she looked up at the rest of the people, none of them moved, staring at their hands holding spoons.

Cheng Qi was at a loss for what they looked at.

If you want to drink it, why do you have to stare at yourself, she also lowered her head uneasily, and said in her heart that Duan Guifei would not be so heartbroken, she really wanted to poison herself with this porridge, that would be too much.

"Cheng Qi, why don't you drink it?"

Not far away, someone watched the lively sneering laughter.

Everyone turned their heads, and it turned out to be Han Yi.

Cheng Qi also looked over and said coldly: "You ask me, then why don't you drink?" ”

"Me?"

Han Yi actually made his words clear in public, and said coldly: "How dare I drink the first one, isn't the entire Vermilion Bird Building now dominated by you Cheng Qi, who has won the election and won the emperor's personal reward of Gong Qi, now it's okay, there is even more porridge that Duan Guifei transported all the way from Shangjing, you are really a good blessing." ”

Aunt Yun glanced at her coldly, if it was ordinary, she would naturally stop this quarrel, but looking at the seizure, the situation of these two giants of the Vermilion Bird Tower is really difficult to say, so she chose to watch from the wall.

"What a blessing." Cheng Qi squinted, "Then this blessing is for you, do you want it?" ”

"I don't dare."

Han Yi said: "Besides, even if I want it, people may not give it." "The conversation changed, "What's more, because of the matter of the night pearl, Xiping made a big fuss, presumably this porridge, it was the concubine who knew that she was wrong to blame you, and she made amends to you on the grounds of rewarding everyone, if you don't drink it, you don't respect the concubine." ”

Cheng Qi's face was expressionless.

Han Yi still said conclusively: "Don't say that the concubine blamed you, that is, it really killed you, and your Cheng family dares to say more, who can be a sage or sage, you can get the concubine's porridge to make amends, it is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes, don't you drink it quickly, don't you really take the concubine in your eyes?" ”

Cheng Qi laughed angrily, this Han Yi, with a mouth full of thirty-two teeth and one tongue, said from inside was unreasonable and could not be refuted.

That's it, if you don't drink it, you will be said to be disrespectful to Duan Guifei, but if that person wants to add to the crime, there is no excuse, and this little mistake may also lead to murder again, Cheng Qi simply gambled.

She simply put down the spoon, and in front of everyone's eyes, she picked up the porridge bowl and drank it...... Because it was too viscous, I drank it all with a spoon in one gulp, and there was not a single rice left.

When Cheng Qi put down the porridge bowl, Aunt Yun urged: "Please drink porridge for all girls." ”

The show girls looked at each other for a few seconds, and under the obscenity of Duan Guifei's name, they had to pick up the porridge bowl, and look at the way they took a deep breath and made a painful decision, as if this porridge was really poisonous.

Among the group, except for Cheng Qi, only Han Yi and Feng Se drank particularly neatly.

The former doesn't know why, but the latter understands it in his heart.

This porridge is the most bland and tasteless, but if it is mixed with the rest of the things, it must be able to taste or see, Duan Guifei gave this white porridge, which also made it clear that there was no poison in the porridge, so she had no worries about drinking it.

It's just that although there is no poison in the porridge, the porridge is both coagulated and cold, and everyone's stomach is not very comfortable after drinking.

After a day of physical and mental exhaustion, Cheng Qi took his cup and was about to drink it and fall asleep, but before his lips touched the cup, he heard a hurried footstep approaching, and then, the teacup was taken away.

Cheng Qi was almost splashed by the tea that came out, dodged back, raised his head and frowned, "Han Yi? ”

The man held her teacup in his hand, not elsewhere, and the wide sleeves on the crook of his arm fell, covering her hand with the teacup, and the crisp sound of the bracelet and the wall of the cup could be faintly heard.

Cheng Qi glanced at it and listened to the man: "Cheng Qi, don't be complacent. ”

Yes, I came to find fault for no reason.

Cheng Qi was lazy: "Give me back the tea." ”

Han Yi's eyebrows were stricken, and he looked like he couldn't see others better than himself: "Cheng Qi, don't think that if you have King Pingguang and Jiang Xiaowang to protect you, you can rest easy, what kind of character is Duan Guifei, if you provoke her, it is equivalent to reporting to Lord Yama, and sooner or later you will have to die." ”

She once tried to drown Cheng Qi in front of everyone, and it was not surprising to say such cruel words at this time, but Cheng Qi didn't understand what this person was for tonight.

Is it just to disgust yourself?

Then this Han Yi is too unpursued.

"No matter what grievances there are between Concubine Duan and me." Cheng Qi raised his eyes calmly, "I don't have anything to do with you, and I never bother you about my affairs." ”

Han Yi snorted coldly when he heard this, stuffed the teacup under his sleeve back to her, and then went downstairs angrily.

Ma Zhen, who was on the bed next to him, sent Han Yi downstairs and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with this person?" ”

Lin Zhimo, who was diagonally opposite, pouted: "Did you know her on the first day?" "Get out of bed and go this way," hasn't this person always been so arrogant, and he has to come up and play a prestige for no reason. ”

Lin Zhimo said, made it to Cheng Qi's tent bedside, and asked curiously: "Cheng Qi, what do you mean by this concubine tonight?" Could it be that he really lent porridge to make amends for your sins? ”

Cheng Qi shook his head and lay down, there was no place to put the teacup in his hand, so he simply stuffed it to Lin Zhimo.

All the food and drink in the Vermilion Bird Building are measured very strictly, and the person who drank his own is naturally not enough, holding Cheng Qi's teacup at this time, he didn't drink it, but some of them wanted to drink another cup.

"Concubine Duan's intentions, who can guess." Cheng Qi turned over and buried himself in the quilt, "If it's really atonement, it's naturally good, I'm just afraid... Forget it, let's go to sleep, I have a stomachache from this cold porridge. ”

Lin Zhimo raised his eyebrows, and he was too tired to continue to put his hot face on his cold buttocks, and returned to his tent bed.

"Cheng Qi, I've drunk this cup of tea, don't tell Aunt Yun." She said.

Cheng Qi naturally responded.

Seeing this, Lin Zhimo drank the cup of tea, lay down and slept quietly.

It's just that she didn't expect that she never woke up from this sleep.

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