Chapter 192 The Empress's Poisonous Bento

But as time went by, the expectant eyes of several female disciples began to become a little strange.

They clearly saw that the pot was actually emitting... a strange green liquid?

Accompanied by strange bubbles, the color made people feel a chill in their hearts.

"What is the empress... doing? Shouldn't it be a love bento?"

"I don't know, but why do I feel that the empress is refining poison!"

All of them were dumbfounded.

"Boom!"

At this time, a green flame suddenly burned on the pot.

Under the burning flame, even the silver pot lid was dyed into a terrible dark green.

"Success!

First put the vegetables, then pour the juice."

Chu Qingyue excitedly poured the vegetables and juice into the box of the love bento.

Even drew a heart shape exactly the same.

However, the juice that formed the heart shape was pure dark green.

And the strange and weird liquid kept surging, combined with other dishes, it seemed to form a devil's face.

That dark green scary face was squirming, as if whispering:

"Eat me, eat me!

As long as you eat me, you can immediately transcend your past life, hahaha!"

In an instant, the faces of several female disciples turned pale.

What on earth did the empress do!

Could it be that she summoned a demon!

"How is it? My cooking skills are pretty good, right? Try it and make your comments.

If the comments satisfy me, I can consider letting you off the hook."

A drop of dark green soup splashed on Chu Qingyue's snow-white face, and she smiled with satisfaction at her masterpiece.

It was the first time that the female disciples saw the empress smile.

But at this moment, they had no time to care about the empress's beautiful smile, and even felt that the smile was extremely cold and terrifying.

"This is not a love lunchbox, it's clearly a highly toxic poison!

Whoever eats this will not last for a second and will die!"

"Eat it, I'm waiting for your comments,"

But Chu Qingyue has already brought the devil-like love lunchbox to the few people.

The cold breath seemed to carry a hint of the majesty of the emperor that no one dared to disobey.

But no matter how much they dared not disobey the orders of the empress, compared to eating the lunchbox, which was equivalent to dying on the spot, no one was willing to joke with their lives.

"Empress, can we not eat it!"

Zhilan cried and trembled with fear.

"Why? Can't you even do the most basic tasting and evaluation?"

Chu Qingyue's eyes were slightly fixed.

Zhilan was frightened and trembled slightly, and her brain was working as hard as it could.

Finally, she had an idea and finally came up with an excuse:

"Empress, we wanted to make a love lunch box for our lover without permission, which was wrong.

Now that you made the lunch box yourself, how can we sinners have the face to eat it?

Please let others try this lunch box."

"Is that so?"

Chu Qingyue paused for a moment, and nodded with some regret:

"Okay, in that case, forget it."

Seeing that several female disciples seemed to be in poor condition, Chu Qingyue changed her target.

"This is the lunch box that this emperor tried to make by herself. Does anyone want to try it?"

Chu Qingyue walked out of the back kitchen, and there were dozens of disciples waiting for lunch outside.

In the past, as long as it was related to Chu Qingyue.

Even if it was just a brush that Chu Qingyue touched, or even a stone brick that she stepped on, it was enough to cause an uproar among the disciples of Tianyun Hall.

But at this moment, holding this box of lunch boxes, the dozens of disciples were frightened and turned pale, and retreated again and again.

"Empress, are you sure this is food for humans?"

"Empress, although I have developed a lover without telling you, I am not guilty of death!"

The disciples were frightened.

Seeing the empress who used to be extremely respectful and yearning, and regarded as the supreme being.

But in the end, they were completely frightened and lost their minds, and actually ran away directly.

"Hey, strange, why do the disciples always feel something is wrong today?"

Chu Qingyue was a little confused, and didn't understand what the scene in front of her was.

Carrying a box of "delicious" lunch box, there was no one left around.

"Haha, Nie Chen, you can't suppress my limelight this time.

The same goes for others. Today, I must take back the dignity I lost in the past!"

Just then, in the distant sky, Duanmu Yang flew towards Tianyun Palace on an object.

Under his crotch was the "Holy Dragon Horse"

The Holy Dragon Horse is a strange species that has evolved through artificial breeding.

Although it is still a horse in essence, it can fly in the air.

The most important thing is that this holy dragon horse looks very similar to a dragon.

Except for the lack of the dazzling golden scales, with a dragon tail, it looks exactly like a dragon in the blink of an eye!

In order to buy this holy dragon horse, Duanmu Yang paid a huge price.

But he was satisfied and didn't feel sorry at all.

After all, with this holy dragon horse. For those who don't understand, it's just like riding a dragon!

Riding a dragon in front of everyone, such a majestic feeling, just thinking about it makes Duanmu Yang feel excited.

With this holy dragon horse, from now on, his momentum will never be ruthlessly suppressed by Nie Chen again.

"Hahaha, Nie Chen, wait and see how I suppress your momentum bit by bit!"

Duanmu Yang laughed and landed on the Holy Dragon Horse.

Looking forward, he saw Empress Qingyue right in front of him.

"Empress!"

Duanmu Yang quickly restrained his frivolous feeling just now, and knelt on one knee solemnly and respectfully.

But he soon realized that the Empress didn't pay any attention to him at all.

Instead...her eyes were completely on the Holy Dragon Horse beside her.

Duanmu Yang was a little stunned: "Empress, do you want...?"

"Can I borrow this Holy Dragon Horse?"

Chu Qingyue's inviolable voice came, and Duanmu Yang was about to agree, but suddenly noticed the lunch box in the Empress's hand.

"Empress, you don't want to give this to him..."

Duanmu Yang was completely panicked:

"Empress, I spent all my family's money to buy this, you can't poison it!"

"What do you mean by poison? I just want it to taste this lunch box."

Chu Qingyue didn't stop, grabbed the head of the Holy Dragon Horse, and forced a bite of the lunch box in.

"Ku, Ku~"

After eating the lunch box, the Holy Dragon Horse swallowed it painfully, and suddenly wailed twice.

It actually staggered and fell down.

"Huh? Is this horse exhausted?"

Chu Qingyue was a little confused, but the Holy Dragon Horse was spitting green foam from its mouth and had completely stopped moving.

It was so hard to find a suitable object, but the horse couldn't eat anything.

"It seems that today's love lunch box is not going well."

Sighing helplessly, Chu Qingyue shook her head and turned away.

"Horse, my horse!"

Behind him, Duanmu Yang rushed forward and found that the body of the Holy Dragon Horse had already turned cold.

He had spent all his family's money to buy the Holy Dragon Horse, but he hadn't even ridden it for an hour.

Duanmu Yang was completely dumbfounded.

The crying continued:

"My horse!"