(Girls' Literature)

She looked at Wu Ling and picked up the porcelain bowl with emerald green rattan patterns. The spoon and bowl collide with a crisp sound......

It's too slow. Everything is too slow. She's in a hurry. But the more anxious I am. The picture in front of me seems to be as slow as hell.

Finally...... She's going to drink...... I'm going to drink...... Concubine Jing sat in place. Almost stared at it all......

"Wait."

Suddenly. A male voice broke the strange silence.

Concubine Jing turned her head sideways. I found out that it was the emperor.

The movement in Wu Ling's hand stopped. Quietly looking at Shuo. Concubine Jing immediately squeezed out a well-behaved smile and asked, "Emperor, what's wrong?" I'm eating. Why did you suddenly shout slowly. ”

The corners of Shuo's mouth hooked up with that gentle smile again. Only at this time. It seems to contain some evil feelings. It's like Rui's usual arrogant smile.

"This gentleman is the biggest in this banquet. That bowl of mushroom soup. Benjun is still unmoved. How dare you drink. ”

Shuo's vision. Look at Wu Ling. The smile in his mouth did not diminish. But Wu Ling could see it. in his eyes. There was not a hint of a smile. Especially the silver eyes. It's as cold as a deep pool of ice.

Wu Ling was a little dazed. Guessing in my heart. Is he angry? It was he who made him unhappy just now. I thought about it for a while. Wu Ling did not come up with a result. I had to give up.

All right...... It's rare to see Shuo lose his temper. She could only resign herself to putting down the spoon and bowl. And no longer touch the soup in the bowl.

Shuo saw that she was no longer moving. Look at the soft white mushroom soup. Fingered. said to Concubine Jing: "Give Benjun a bowl." Try it first. Jing'er come and help Benjun. "Finished. Shuo then looked at the somewhat wooden concubine.

A word of Jing'er. It almost broke Concubine Jing's heart. It made her shiver on the spot. It was as if a passer-by who had been hungry for three days was smashed on the top of his head by a roast chicken. For so many days. The emperor never called her name. It made her almost dance.

But...... What did the emperor tell her to do. Serve him mushroom soup.

No, no, no...... How could she do that. That tonic is poisonous...... Be...... It's poisoned for the sake of harming Wu Ling.

"Emperor...... The concubines remember you. I don't think I liked that mushroom soup last time......"

"Didn't Fang Caijing'er say it? You specially asked the kitchen to make more. Naturally, Benjun couldn't miss this kindness. Hurry up. Shuo's mandarin duck eyes. Looking at Concubine Jing. Concubine Jing always felt it. Although he was facing a gentle smiling face. But the soul seemed to have fallen into a hole in the ice.

"This ......," Concubine Jing thought. This is self-inflicted, and you cannot live.

Why is it the mushroom soup? Why on this day? Why did the emperor give her a chance after she was poisoned? Why...... The emperor actually asked himself to serve her that evil mushroom soup.

Concubine Jing didn't speak. It didn't move for a long time. Shuo's face turned slightly cold. The voice also became a little deeper: "What." Don't you want to serve this king? ”

"How...... How could it be. She immediately blinked. Smiled playfully. After rubbing the cold sweat on his hands. Picked up the large spoon in the mushroom soup. Add soup to a small bowl.

Spoonful by spoonful of white. into a small bowl that fell into your own hands. Concubine Jing seemed to sink her heart into it. Pounding violently.

Wu Ling sat aside. Listen to the sound of the concubine's heart beating like a drum. Felt. It seems that her chance has come.

Shuo just saw something. Therefore, he is willing to give Concubine Jing a chance.

That's why he said things like that to himself. Just so that Concubine Jing can serve him a bowl of soup.

Not...... Wu Ling lowered her head and pondered for a moment. There seems to be some reason for this. But. Feelings for this kind of thing. You can't think about things in general. Besides, her stupid head couldn't figure anything out.

Concubine Jing's heartbeat is getting faster and faster. Wu Ling was even afraid that her heart would burst out suddenly...... Can't go on like this......

Concubine Jing looked at the small soup bowl in her hand...... I was stunned for a moment. It was surprisingly full...... This time...... Why can't it be longer?。。

Trembling, he handed the mushroom soup to the emperor. Concubine Jing squeezed out a very ugly smile: "Emperor, please use it." ”

"Hmm. Jing'er is so well-behaved. Shuo held out his hand. It slid down her cheek. It seems to be a compliment. It seems to be a small act of pampering.

This tenderness. It seems that only Wu Ling had it before. Now I see him on another person. It's an eyesore.

Wu Ling got up. Instinctively want to leave. I heard him slap the table. Irresistibly, he said, "Sit down." ”

So she didn't know how. Reflexively sat back. More obedient than the cats and dogs on the street.

For Rui. That's also true. Wu Ling once didn't understand. their commands. Sometimes Wu Ling subconsciously complied. It's like a thousand times.

on this. She was puzzled.

Shuo saw her sit down obediently. turned his gaze to Concubine Jing, who was already a little unable to grasp her expression.

Concubine Jing has been trying hard to comfort herself. What is there to be afraid of. What is there to be afraid of.

So she came up with a foolproof plan. His face immediately became somewhat calm. And a hint of ambiguity emerged......

"Emperor's ......"

She suddenly smiled. Then he turned around. He sat down on his lap. Calculated in his heart. The emperor's meaning couldn't be more obvious. Just use a little bit of your own tricks. You can fool the past.

"Why did the emperor play tricks on people......"

Her sweet and greasy voice. It really made Wu Ling feel a little uncomfortable.

She is a very undisturbed person herself. When she's doing something. Even if you're killing people next to you. She can also walk over indifferently.

But now. She wanted to ignore the glue-like picture next to her. But he just stretched out his chopsticks. I was overwhelmed by this voice. I didn't want to eat it for a while.

And what made her feel a little uncomfortable was the most. It is a sentence after Shuo.

"Hmm...... Because I want to call you to bed at night. Naturally, you must cultivate your feelings first. Shuo casually stroked her waist. Tied around her waist. Concubine Jing snorted softly. It's a little uncontrollable soft.

Bedding. Bedding. Bedding.

What kind of woman. It's not worth sitting in the arms of the person you want. The feeling of being held by him was shocking. Plus the words that came out of Shuo's mouth. It made Concubine Jing a little dizzy. That intense feeling of ecstasy. It almost broke her heart. Even the soul seems to float up to the sky.

"Emperor, you're too bad." She patted Shuo on the shoulder. Pursed her lips. There was a shy look on his face.

Shuo chuckled. The clear voice made Concubine Jing a little unbearable.

"Finish your meal first. It's good to have enough energy. The implication. Naturally, I'm going to have my fill before I bow to you.

Concubine Jing nodded happily. But when he heard him take it, he reached out and picked up the small bowl with the green vine pattern. I was about to drink it.

"Haha." She chuckled charmingly. Then he took the mushroom soup in Shuo's hand. He blinked and said, "Feed you, concubine." ”

"Okay." Shuo picked his lower lip. glanced at Wu Ling without a trace. I saw that she seemed to be a little restless at this time. His throat. A chuckle overflowed again.

"That'...... Come on. Mouth. She gently scooped out a spoonful of mushroom soup. By the way, he pursed his lips. The amorous blow it. Then he handed it to Shuo's lips. Smile playfully. Feed him.

Shuo opened his mouth. I was just going to put it in my mouth. only to find that the concubine on her body shook suddenly. Then the soup bowl in his hand was crooked. It was sprinkled all over the ground.

"Oops." She was so frightened that she lost the spoon in her hand. It was as if they had forgotten anything. Hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "The emperor forgives his sins." The concubine did not mean it. ”

"It doesn't matter." Shuo smiled. He turned his hand and brought another set of spoons and bowls from the side and said, "Just serve it again." ”

This really didn't make Concubine Jing expect.

How much does this emperor want to drink mushroom soup? Why do you hold on to it again and again?

Don't...... He saw something flawed.

Concubine Jing looked at the mushroom soup that had been spilled on the ground...... No, it won't. Her family's poison is an ancestral method of contribution. Colorless and odorless. It is also non-corrosive. It's just that the cold is on the high side. Convulsions after drinking. If the dose is high, he will convulsion and die.

Just don't swallow your stomach. It is impossible to see the flaws.

Concubine Jing smiled. Instead, he lay on his lap. Coaxed in a soft voice: "Emperor...... People say. The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold...... People can't wait. The emperor even wants to drink that mushroom soup...... Could it be ...... The emperor is a man who can't do anything without enough to eat. ”

She didn't know if it was a radical tactic. In a word. She couldn't let Shuo drink the soup.

If Wu Ling hadn't died today. It's her great creation. From now on, the emperor's heart is on himself. The six palaces are the only favorite. Then I really thanked her as a matchmaker.

But she didn't know. She thought it was good. Shuo in the heart. It's a different story.

"But. That's what you want. Don't waste it. ”

"If it's a waste, it's a waste. The whole person is here. The emperor is stubbornly talking about what mushroom soup again...... "Concubine Jing pursed her lips unhappily. Kneeling on Shuo's lap. He looked at him with great displeasure.

Shuo held out his fingers. Touched between her lips. Then he pulled her to her feet. Instead, he reached out. Another bowl of soup was served. Said leisurely: "Actually, this is the intention." Whoever enjoys it is the same. Benjun looks like it today. It seems that there is no such good fortune. As. Jing'er drank it for Benjun. ”

"No, no, no. How does this make. Concubine Jing was a little difficult to accept when she heard this. Hurriedly got up and refused. There was a look of astonishment in his eyes.

"I can't help it. You are Benjun's concubine. It's the woman you love. Why not? "In the blink of an eye. Shuo had already handed the bowl of soup to her. The warm mushroom soup has a strange aroma. But in the eyes of Concubine Jing. Like an ultimatum of death.

"Emperor...... Don't ......," Concubine Jing blinked. Tears welled up in her eyes. Grievance: "The concubine's ...... with mushroom allergies"

"Nonsense. Benjun looked at it last time. It was you who said it was delicious after drinking it and asked the Seventh Princess to drink it. How can you be allergic? Shuo sent the mushroom soup forward. She refused. Look away.

"Emperor." Concubine Jing saw that this situation was not quite right. My heart trembled. He knelt on the ground and cried.