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1487. Chapter 1487 The trust of the wind widow [5]

Cui'er rolled her eyes speechlessly, and Qiurong took her to the pavilion.

"Why are you giving her money? Cooking is her job. Are we going to have to pay for whatever His Highness the King of Chu wants to eat in the future? We are so poor ourselves, how can we still have money to give her!

"Tui'er said angrily.

Qiu Rong pushed her, "What are you talking about? If she doesn't do it, we won't be able to get rid of it. This is just to send her away casually. You think I'm really idle. I won't do it next time! Look at it.

Are you angry?"

Cui'er let out a breath, "It's been a thrilling day. First, I was scared to death by the prince, and then when I came here, I had to be disgusted by this shrew. Do you think I can't be angry?"

"Okay, it's good to be able to save your life! Fortunately, His Highness King Chu is a kind person, otherwise both of our lives would have been lost! Tell me what happened just now, I was sitting opposite her without knowing anything.

It’s not that the cup fell on the floor, I still don’t know anything! It’s so scary, so many things are different when she comes!”

Qiu Rong was very confused. Cui Er was not much better. Both of them knew very well that His Highness King Chu looked harmless on the surface, but he was a very powerful character. What was even more frightening was that they had not gone there yet.

She said it was because of the prince's love for her, and she was afraid that her head would have moved before she even opened her mouth!

"Hey, why are you still here as a stall? Why don't you quickly bring this barbecue over? It will only taste better if it is hot!"

It turned out that the cook had already prepared the barbecue and brought it over. Qiu Rong took it from her hand very politely, and then rushed back to Hua Nuan Pavilion with Cui'er.

The two of them did not dare to come in directly, but stood at the door and asked softly, "Your Majesty, the barbecue has been delivered!"

"Bring it in!" Feng Zuo's voice was very calm, as if the words that almost killed someone just now were not his words.

The two of them hurriedly brought the barbecue in. Yezuibi's eyes brightened visibly, and his face turned red.

"Feng Shao..." she shouted shyly. Feng Shao took out the dagger from her arms, slowly cut it apart, and fed it to her piece by piece, "Although the meat is fragrant, it is very detrimental to health, no matter how delicious it is.

, I can only eat a little. It’s better to drink more porridge!”

She nodded obediently, and after a few bites, she stopped eating, and finished the snow lotus stew on the side.

What she eats is sweet, and she is no different from a normal person. How does she look like a person who is poisoned by a strange poison?

Feng Shao couldn't help but frown when he saw all the subtle differences in her. What happened to her? She seemed a little strange to him!

This meal was very tasteless!

Even though Ye Jiangxue was smart, she would never have imagined that Ling Zhexiao would arrange such a clever chess piece next to Feng Shao, which almost caused her to capsize in the gutter.

"Your Majesty, there is news from the front line!" Yan Junqing handed over a memorial with a handsome face and a very serious face, "This is a memorial from His Highness the King of Chu!"

Ye Jiangxue took it and looked at it, frowning immediately, "How could this happen? Xuanyuan Jing's army is approaching, but Ah Zui and the others are retreating steadily?"

"Yes, Xuanyuan Jing has conquered a city, and the pressure ahead is huge!" Yan Junqing said.

Ye Jiangxue scratched her somewhat fluffy hair and was puzzled, "I revealed a lot to Feng Shao about the news that King Chu was injured on the front line. How could this kid be so calm and motionless? This
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