Chapter 6 No one can take away her country (6)

Ling Shier resisted the strong disgust and showed an honorable expression: "Madam, the soup is really delicious, neither cold nor hot, neither salty nor light."

"It seems you like it very much." Qian Yan came to this conclusion and called another maid, "Go and get a bowl. Shi'er is usually obedient and well-behaved. If she is by the king, I can only fight with peace of mind. She loves this soup so much, so I can give her a bowl."

[Sir, why don’t you give it all?]

"Leave something for He Qingshan."

"This is called a bowl of water."

System 666 wants to make a sound reminder. It is wrong to use the common saying in this place, the context is wrong, and I am afraid of being torn, so I can only remain silent.

Ling Shier subconsciously wanted to refute, but Qian Yan snatched her away: "Don't be embarrassed, it's rare to see you like something. You don't want this or that. You are too honest. But you still have to refuse a bowl of soup?"

Xun Zihuai looked at the soup with a slightly strange expression, and then looked at Qian Yan, who had no expression on his face, just like before.

He was cold and said the most considerate words, but every sentence was like a knife?

"Shier thanks Mrs. Thanks for her reward."

Ling Shier's eyes were red and tears were all covered in them. Anyone who didn't know felt that she was moved. Who would have thought that she was crying because of disgust?

"Drink, if you don't drink, I'm really worried. I heard that you often distribute your own things to others and don't leave some for yourself? If you don't finish drinking, you will definitely distribute them to others later, right?" Qian Yan raised a smile on the corner of her lips. Unfortunately, her face was still as light as ever, and no one doubted it. Because of the years of war, the original owner was not allowed to show his weakness as an ordinary woman.

Ling Shier often divides other people's things, but is not stupid, but gives some gadgets to win people's hearts.

She held the bowl and looked at Qianyan with tears in her eyes: "Madam's grace today, and the poet will never forget it forever."

Ling Shier raised her head and drank the soup in big mouthfuls.

She suppressed her strong disgust, put the bowl on the tray, and then wiped the corner of her mouth: "Thank you for your reward, Shi'er will take it back first."

If she stays still, she may vomit it in public, and it will be difficult to explain at that time. She is not interested in watching Qian Yan drink it again. In her opinion, she is so hard, why can Qian Yan drink it?

Qian Yan glanced at the bowl of soup, and thoughts appeared between her eyebrows: "Follow me to see the king, I don't know if he used this soup."

Xun Zihuai guessed that there was something bad in the soup and he felt very itchy.

If there weren't someone around him, he really wanted to come over and ask what was put in the soup. The maid's face just now was not good-looking. He was a miraculous doctor, and of course he could tell from his face whether a person was uncomfortable or happy.

Xun Zihuai quickly followed Qian Yan, looking like he was watching the fun.

When Qian Yan looked at him with his head, he pursed his lips and looked very well-behaved. Qian Yan moved his eyes away, and then he put away his smile, looking cold, and changing his face faster than turning a book.

"Why is Yan'er coming?"

He Qingshan is indeed busy counting the spoils and looking at the inventory books. He has no martial arts skills and cannot go to the battlefield. He is indeed okay in using people and winning people's hearts, especially in being able to bend and stretch, endure hardship and calculations, but few people can really compare with him.

"The soup today is good." Qian Yan asked someone to deliver the soup to He Qingshan, "I heard that the king has not eaten yet."

He Qingshan felt relieved this time. Before, he felt that Qian Yan was a little cold with him and thought that the other party was not satisfied with it. It seemed that the other party was still the same, but the years of fighting made her personality change.

Her whole heart is still his, otherwise how could she be willing to fight on the battlefield?

"It's almost drink, I'll watch you drink." Qian Yan urged, his beautiful eyes flashing through anticipation.

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!