But Feng Qitong didn't directly express his doubts, but looked at the two little eunuchs calmly, "Since it's sister Wanwan's skill, let's reward you some!"
After the words fell, he picked up a plate of dim sum and handed it to the two young eunuchs.
Seeing this, the little eunuch immediately took it over and bent down and said, "Thank you, Eldest Prince, for the reward!" After finishing speaking, they looked at each other and each picked up a piece of snack and started to eat.
She was thinking in her heart: Ms. Tang probably wouldn't poison this cake, after all, she has no enmity with the eldest son.
And this pastry is so delicate, you can tell it tastes good at first glance.
But soon, the conjecture of the two was ruthlessly broken by reality.
After taking a big bite and chewing a few times, the expressions of the two of them stiffened in unison.
This pastry... is too fucking unpalatable, right? The taste doesn't match the appearance at all!
It is said that Weitongjue wax is light!
Or, did Miss Tang add something extraordinary to this pastry
But it's not enough, is it? Even if she wanted to poison it, she would still make the smell so good!
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Seeing that the two had just chewed a few times and their expressions changed, Feng Qitong couldn't help but feel a sinking heart, "What's wrong? There's something wrong with this snack?"
Could it be that Tang Wan did something in this dessert
Otherwise, how come the expressions of these two people are more painful than being poisoned
At this moment, a little eunuch said with a weeping face, "eldest son, can we talk about it after we vomit?" After all, it was a gift from the eldest son, if he vomited it directly, they might be taken as an excuse by him. You are punished!
They were sent by the emperor to insist on Feng Qitong, so they can't be punished by him looking for a reason.
…
Hearing the other party's words, Feng Qitong couldn't help being a little puzzled, but still nodded and said: "Yes!"
As soon as these words came out, the two young eunuchs immediately spit out the snacks in their mouths as if they were being pardoned, and then let out a long breath.
Seeing this, Feng Qitong couldn't help saying with a sullen face: "Tell me, this snack... Is there something wrong? Could it be poisonous?"
Hearing this, one of the little eunuchs quickly shook his head and said: "No, the eldest son misunderstood! I ate this dim sum and didn't think it was poisoned!"
"Then why did you have such painful and hideous expressions?" Feng Qitong frowned.
"Because... because this snack... is really hard to swallow! The Guanyin clay that I had to eat when I was hungry when I was a child, I'm afraid it tastes better than this!" The little eunuch still had an expression of fear on his face.
He really has never eaten such a bad snack in his life.
And the other little eunuch nodded immediately, with a very approving expression.
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Seeing the reactions of the two people, Feng Qitong couldn't help looking at the other two plates of dim sum on the table in surprise.
Is it really that bad
If it was really so unpalatable, where would Tang Wan have the guts to send these things over to him
Thinking of this, Feng Qitong couldn't help but glanced at the two of them, then reached out to pick up a piece of snack that the two of them had just eaten, and handed it to his mouth.
Seeing this, the two hurriedly stopped them, "Young master, you must not! How could such pickled things enter your mouth?"
But Feng Qitong just said indifferently: "If the things made by my sister are called pickled things, then what else in this world is clean?" After saying that, he took a bite.