She walked gently to Su Kui, lowered her eyebrows and said, "Miss."
Su Kui was stunned for a moment, returning to his senses, with one hand on her cheek, looking at her sleepily, "Why did you come in?" Looking at the things in her hand, it instantly became clear.
Qi Luo's face became stiff, she pursed her lips and buried her head lower, making a weak look, and said, "Miss, this is an ice bowl made by a slave and maid. Because the weather is getting hot, so I want to do it. Cool down the heat for the young lady."
Su Kui raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly, "Present it for a look."
Qi Luo felt relieved, and hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, put the ice bowl still full of cold air on the soft side table, and respectfully handed her a small spoon, "Miss, please."
"Ok."
Su Kui took it lazily. This thing may be the only one in the current dynasty, but for Su Kui, who has tasted better and used more precious ingredients, it is not a rare thing.
She pinched the spoon with her slender and white onion fingers, leaning on the spoon with no interest, and lazily pulling it, suddenly raised her eyes, looked at Qiluo with clarity, and asked, "Isn't it poisonous?"
She just asked casually, but she frightened Qiluo, the three souls lost the seven souls, her knees softened, and she knelt down with a thump. Su Kui couldn't help but raise her eyes with the dull sound of her kneecap hitting the floor. , It hurts to hear—
"Miss, please don't frighten the servant girl, the servant girl would not dare to poison you even if he died! If, if you don't believe it..." Qi Luo trembled in tears and begged for mercy. The next second, she was suddenly stunned.
The tears in her eyes had not yet cleared, and she watched Su Kui pick up a spoon of ancient ice cream made with yogurt, red beans and fruits, and put it into her mouth gracefully. After taking a bite, she picked a spoon again.
Seeing her startled, she bent her pretty eyebrows and smiled and said: "It tastes good, it just scared you, I didn't expect you to be so courageous, huh—"
The clear laughter hit Qiluo’s heart, making her heart dull and painful. She clenched her teeth secretly, knocked her head again, and said, "Thank you, Miss, for your trust. Although Qiluo is pointing to her Miss, but Qiluo's heart is always on Miss's side from beginning to end, please watch her carefully!"
The spoon that was about to be delivered to her mouth moved slightly, Su Kui blinked her clear eyes, and asked in confusion, "Huh? Why do you say that, it seems that I have some prejudice against my aunt, and I spread it out, where is my face? put?"
She said that there was a three-point sullenness between her eyebrows, and she threw the spoon into the tray, completely devoid of the gentleness of the talent. She waved her hand and chased the flies as if willful, "Take it away, don't eat it."
What's wrong with this
Qi Luo was completely dizzy by her unreasonable playing cards, she almost bleeds from her lower lip bite, and said a few more intentionally, and fearing that it would be really anxious, her life would not be saved, so she had to knock her head and put it away. She hurriedly left the bowl of ice cream that she had worked out with so many efforts.
She ran all the way back to the small kitchen. After closing the door, she angrily smashed the tray with the bowl to the ground. Once the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, it instantly fell apart.
The yogurt had melted in the warm weather and splashed on the corners of her skirt.
Anyway, apart from her, few people step into this small kitchen. Qiluo was not afraid that someone would find out, she slowly squatted down, buried her head in her arms, her cold eyes hidden deep resentment.