Chujiu carried the things out intact.
Just when she was about to throw it away, Chu Qi stood behind her quietly and took the food from her hand.
The ninth day of the lunar month: “…”
Is he a ghost? Why is there no sound at all
She suppressed her shock and kindly reminded: "Maybe it's poisonous and there's saliva in it."
Chu Qi glanced at her, "Do you believe what the master says?"
"You don't believe it?" Chujiu asked.
Chu Qi had already opened the kumiss and took a sip, but because the taste was too weird, he didn't drink more and put it aside with a frown.
Then he sat down on the bench in the corridor and tasted the roast lamb on the plate.
"The master didn't want the queen to finish Yan Jin's food, so he said that on purpose." Chu Qi ate a piece of mutton and found it tasted good, so he continued to eat a second piece.
Seeing him like this, Chujiu was speechless.
Why does he like to eat so much
Even if there is no poison or saliva, but others have said that, wouldn't it turn off his appetite
"When they started roasting, I just stared at them. They didn't poison or spit." Chu Qi seemed to know what Chu Jiu was thinking, and said in a calm tone.
Chujiu has nothing to say and can't quite understand the psychology of a foodie.
In the house, Lu Liangwei and others played until late at night.
It wasn't until Chu Yi and Zhao Gan lost all their money and had no more money to lose that Long Yang mercifully let them go.
Looking at the pile of gold, silver, and banknotes in front of him, Lu Liangwei's eyes shone, and the smile on his face never broke.
She glanced at Chu Yi and Zhao Qian and muttered, "Actually, the clothes you are wearing can also be used as bets."
Chu Yi and Zhao Qian were already depressed after losing all their money. After hearing this, they quickly covered their mouths with both hands as if they were facing a formidable enemy, with a look on their faces.
Is there any mistake, it was bad enough that they lost money, but the queen didn't even spare their clothes.
Long Yang glanced at Lu Liangwei, and when he glanced at Zhao Qian and Chu Yi, he looked at the two of them lightly.
The two of them felt numb and said quickly: "Master, it's already late. This slave (subordinate) should leave first."
Seeing the two of them coming out dejectedly, Zhuyu snorted, "What an idiot. The emperor is so cunning, you can't play with him."
On the first day of the month, he was about to cry but had no tears. "Xiao Zhuyu, I knew I should have listened to you."
Zhao Qian trembled and hurried away.
Zhuyu patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "You will gain wisdom if you suffer. Just don't do it again next time."
Chu Yi was very moved and opened his arms to her, "Xiao Zhuyu, I'm so sad now. Come on, let me hug you."
Zhuyu ducked down to avoid his move, and then kicked him on the butt when he turned around, "Get out, if you don't leave, I will tell the queen that you still want to compete with her in poker skills." .”
Chuyi rubbed his butt and walked away dejectedly.
A girl is always kicking people's butts. Where did she learn this bad habit
inside the house.
Lu Liang touched the gold on the table happily, not realizing that what he just said had offended someone.
Until someone stood behind her, his arms resting on the armrests of her chair, completely enveloping her in his breath.
"Are you that interested in other people's bodies?" His tone was dangerous.
(End of chapter)