"The emperor has good eyesight, why is there so little sesame roll in this plate just now?"

Wang Zhongren said, glancing at Qin Xiaoyu with his eyebrows, and it was full of telling her that you were going to be unlucky.

Qin Xiaoyu shouted in her heart that she was unlucky, she should have looked in the mirror before coming out of the kitchen just now, and let this broken sesame seed ruin her wisdom.

Qin Xiaoyu wanted to cry without tears, and looked at his master, Yan Wangye, only to see that there was a faint anger between the eyebrows and eyes of Yan Wangye, who had always been in the spring breeze, and he could only hear him ask, "Xiaoyu'er, tell everyone what is going on?"

Qin Xiaoyu pretended to be afraid, and glanced at Emperor Huai, only to see a chuckle at the corner of his thin mouth, his eyes were like deep pools, and his jade-like white fingers were lightly clasped on the tabletop, looking at himself for a long time, as if if she would punish her if she said something wrong.

It's all to blame for this Emperor Huai's eyes being too sharp.

"Minion, this is a last resort. ”

Murong Yan heard her words, the corners of his lips curled deeper, Wang Zhongren saw the situation, and scolded dissatisfiedly, "Father-in-law Yu, you have to eat the imperial meal secretly, and you have no choice but to fool whom?"

Yan Wangye has a good temperament and is not in a hurry to punish her, "Then tell me, why is it a last resort?"

"Your Majesty, Lord, you have really wronged your slaves. It is for the sake of your safety that the minions try the dishes themselves, so as to prevent those ill-intentioned people from putting drugs such as sweat and flattery in this dish to harm the emperor and the prince. This kind of drug was not tried by the silver needle, and the slave simply tasted it one by one. If you are fine, you dare to serve it to the emperor and the prince. I also hope that the two masters will understand the hard conscience of the slaves. ”

Emperor Huai had to look at Qin Xiaoyu again, her broken mouth could say that the dead were alive, right?

"So, you mean, we're eating all your leftovers. ”

Because of the emperor's words, Qin Xiaoyu broke out in a cold sweat, and she shook her head stiffly, "The slave is to use clean chopsticks to put it in a small bowl and try it, how can it stain the emperor's dishes." ”

"Brother Huang, you see that Xiao Yu'er is also a pure child, he is the king, according to the minister's brother, let's spare him. ”

As soon as Yan Wang Ye spoke, Qin Xiaoyu felt that she was saved, and it was better for her own master, but she didn't dare to talk much at this time, so she still had to wait for the emperor to speak.

Murong Yan was so comforting that he gently patted Lord Yan's shoulder, shook his plum blossom folding fan, and when he fanned, his eyes flowed gently, looking at Qin Xiaoyu's feet.

"Fifth brother, you can't see with your eyes, and there is an extra grain of rice on the upper of the little eunuch's shoes. ”

As he spoke, Murong Yan smiled again, his smile was not as harmless as that of Lord Yan, his smile was shallow or clear, and it was unpredictable.

Rice?

Qin Xiaoyu also lowered his eyelids and looked at his feet, if there was really a grain of rice, it must have been eaten too quickly just now and fell on the upper of his shoes.

This made Qin Xiaoyu's situation very embarrassing, as if the lies he had painstakingly woven had been exposed, and he had to admit that the emperor's eyes were more like peach blossoms and more like eagles, more powerful than her father.

A gust of wind blew, obviously in the middle of summer, but she only felt cold, she raised her eyes and looked at the emperor pitifully, he and Yan Wangye are brothers, and their expressions are quite similar, but this warmth can seep out of the cold, not angry and self-threatening