867 The Emperor Is so Cunning
Chu Jiu took the things out intact.
When she was about to throw it away, Chu Qi quietly stood behind her and took the food from her hand.
Ninth day: "..."
Is he a ghost? Why is there no sound at all?
She suppressed her shock, and kindly reminded: "Maybe there is poison in it, and there is still saliva."
Chu Qi glanced at her, "Do you also believe what the master says?"
"You don't believe it?" Chu Jiu asked back.
Chu Qi had already opened the kumiss and took a sip, but because the taste was too weird, he didn't drink much, and put it aside with a frown.
Then sat down on the bench under the porch and tasted the roast lamb on the plate.
"The master didn't want the queen to finish eating Yan Jin's food, so he said that on purpose." Chu Qi ate a slice of mutton, found it delicious, and went on to eat the second slice.
Seeing him like this on the ninth day of the ninth day, I was speechless.
Why does he like to eat so much?
Even if there is no poison and no saliva, but everyone else said that, wouldn't he lose his appetite?
"When they started roasting, I kept an eye on them. They didn't poison or spit." Chu Qi seemed to see what Chu Jiu was thinking, and said in a flat tone.
On the ninth day of the ninth day, I have nothing to say, and I can't quite understand the psychology of a foodie.
In the house, Lu Liangwei and the others played until late at night.
It was not until Chuyi 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 bank notes in front of him, Lu Liang's eyes lit up slightly, and the smile on his face never stopped.
She glanced at Chuyi and Zhao Gan, and muttered, "Actually, the clothes on your body can also be used as bets."
Chu Yi and Zhao Qian lost all the money they had on their bodies. They were already depressed enough. Hearing this, as if they were facing an enemy, they quickly covered their Yuexiong mouth with both hands, with a look of wariness on their faces.
Make no mistake, it was bad enough for them to lose their money, but the queen didn't even spare their clothes.
Long Yang glanced at Lu Liang slightly, and then glanced at Zhao Qian and the first day of the junior high school, his eyes lightly sizing up the two of them.
The scalps of the two went numb, and they said quickly: "Master, it's getting late, and the servant (subordinate) has to 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 lunar new year, she wanted to cry, "Xiao Zhuyu, I should have listened to you earlier."
Zhao Gan shivered, and quickly slipped away.
Zhuyu patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "If you suffer a fall, you will gain wisdom. Just don't do it again next time."
The first day of the junior high school was very moved, and he opened his arms towards her, "Xiao Zhuyu, I'm so sad now, come, let me hug you."
Zhuyu lowered her body, dodged his movements, and kicked his ass while he was turning around, "Get lost, if you don't leave, I'll tell the Queen that you still want to play cards with her .”
On the first day of the lunar new year, he rubbed his buttocks and walked away dejectedly.
A girl kicks people's ass at every turn. 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 just annoyed someone.
Until someone stood behind her with his arms resting on the arm of her chair, completely enveloping her in his breath.
"You're that interested in other people's figures?" The tone was dangerous.