Chapter 170: There Is Always a Loving Concubine, Assassinating Me (55)

Xiao Yu's slender fingers paused, and the bone joints that pressed the wrench were so hard that they turned white.

This is the result of her avoiding herself and pondering for so many days?

"You go and tell her", he couldn't see the mood in his eyes, and his tone was heavy, "I, I must go." ”

Even if it was a sinister Hongmen banquet, I was determined!

In the twilight, Xiao Yu came to the side hall as agreed, and before he entered the door, the rich aroma of vegetables came to his nose.

Su Daji set up a small round table, full of dishes, and was still bending over to make the final preparations.

Like a wife who happily waits for her husband to come back for dinner.

It's a pity that ordinary wives don't poison their husbands.

Su Daji was very busy, and it wasn't until Xiao Yu stood behind him that she suddenly realized his arrival.

"Oops! Is the emperor a cat, how can he come in silently, scared the slave family to death~"

The coquettish soft words were as usual, as if the illness had not happened in the past three days.

Xiao Yu looked at her thin weight, her slightly pale little face, and touched it with some distress, "What do you want to eat, just let the minions do it, you are recovering from a serious illness, and you can't be tired." ”

This undisguised concern successfully made the smile on Su Daji's face stiffen, she quickly turned her head and pretended to snort, "The emperor hasn't tasted the craftsmanship of the slave family yet, is it better to dislike it than the imperial kitchen?" ”

As he spoke, he pulled him into the upper seat, looking very eager.

Xiao Yu sat down obediently, and a table of red, green, and yellow dishes immediately came into view.

She cooks home-cooked dishes, although they are not as beautifully presented as the imperial chefs, but they have a normal and friendly taste.

Each dish is carefully matched, bright and colorful, and it arouses the appetite, but Xiao Yu knows that the more bright and beautiful things are, the more poisonous they are.

For example, she.

"Your Majesty, what do you want to eat? The slave family gives you cloth vegetables. Su Daji stood to the side, looking at him eagerly.

Xiao Yu thought in her heart that she didn't eat it herself, this dish was absolutely poisonous.

So...... Which one is it?

Or is it every course?

Seeing his eyes wandering over the table, looking like he hadn't decided what to eat first, Su Daji smiled and raised his hand to get the wine jug next to him, "It seems that the emperor is gradually losing his eyes with random flowers, so it's better to drink a cup of slave peach blossom brew first, and have an appetizer." ”

The silver flask, glowing with a quaint charm, was about to lift it up with a slender hand, and the other large palm, glowing with a little honey, even the one with the jug, wrapped it all.

"Concubine Ai has worked hard today, and the work of pouring wine will be done by me."

Xiao Yu took the flask and shook it slightly, but he didn't feel that there was a mezzanine inside.

He quickly looked at the entire body again, and there were no buttons.

But that doesn't mean it, and the wine inside, are safe.

Wine has always been the best medium for killing people and goods.

Xiao Yu first filled the glow-in-the-dark cup in front of Su Daji, and then poured himself a glass.

While doing this, he closely observed Su Daji's expression, and saw that her face was as usual, and he had some doubts in his heart.

The two raised their glasses together and touched lightly, and at the moment when they withdrew their hands, Xiao Yu suddenly stopped her, "Aifei, how boring it is to drink like this, why don't you have a glass of wine?" ”

Su Daji, finally changed her face!

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Note: A glass of wine, one of the traditional wedding customs, originated from the pre-Qin period. When the bride and groom enter the cave room, they drink half a cup each, and then exchange and drink all together.