Seeing that Nian Xiaoqiao's face turned red and still stopped talking, Xiao Mutou was still worried: "Xiaoqiao, you are talking..."

Nian Xiaoqiao was indignant: "He won't expose us. Let's have a meal soon, I'm hungry."

When he heard that Feng Su really let go of himself and Nian Xiaoqiao, Xiao Mutou breathed a sigh of relief and started the nagging old mother mode again, "Xiaoqiao, we should not steal this lotus root in the future. If you are caught, you will lose your head."

Nian Xiaoqiao couldn't bear to leave the lotus roots all over the lake, but he knew that he could not steal it anymore. Yan Dada said, "Well, I understand..."

"We'd better pick up some things that were thrown in the palace. Don't you want that pig's large intestine?..." Xiao Mutou said with a dark face, but he still held back his disgust and said, "I'll pick it up for you tomorrow! Don't worry, I won't let you go hungry."

Nian Xiaoqiao's eyes lit up: "Are you serious?"

"Well, when did I lied to you?"

As he said that, Xiao Mutou patted his chest, and suddenly felt a sense of responsibility as a brother. As long as he could stop Nian Xiaoqiao from continuing to "doing death", what would be the point of eating a pig into the water?

He just eats it!

"Thank you! Little Wood is the best!"

Nian Xiaoqiao's mind had already had fragrant baked large intestines, dry pot fat intestines, sauerkraut fat intestines, crispy fat intestines, stuffed sausages, etc.... The mouthful of oily smell was filled with incompetent saliva again.

Xiao Mutou cried and praised Nian Xiaoqiao: "Be good! Our Xiaoqiao is the most obedient."

...

Qingquan Palace Secret Room.

Feng Su stared at the imperial concubine who was feasting, and her lips twitched slightly and kept suggesting to the queen.

Just about it, leave some for me!

The queen seemed to be unable to understand. She put down her chopsticks and wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully. Her eyes looked at Feng Su with loving expressions: "Xiaoqiao knows you? When did you meet her secretly?"

Feng Su: "..."

Well, after a meal, the name changed from "Nian Jieyu" to "Xiaoqiao".

Feng Su briefly described what happened last night, especially focusing on the appetite of the young bridge in Nian Xiaoqiao, and the queen and imperial concubine were given the contemptuous look.

Imperial Concubine: "In order to cover up your unfaithful heart to seize the food of Xiaoqiao, you actually accused the petite and cute bridge of Qiaoqiao as a food bucket? Is this your way to be the king?"

The queen also disagreed: "Qianzhang, men should not be so stingy."

Feng Su: "..."

Feng Su suddenly raised the pot of the soup: "Senior Sister, Second Sister, look at this pot, it is big, round and black. Isn't it perfect to press it on my head?"

Queen: "…"

Imperial Concubine: "..."

Is it really so wronged?

"Okay." In the end, the queen spoke, "Let's do this, in order to maintain our emperor's reputation, I will let your third senior sister go to Xiaoqiao Palace to see if Xiaoqiao has been exploited by the palace people."

Feng Su: "..." Feng Su's third senior sister is Shang Gong. Compared to the dignity and calmness of the eldest senior sister and the arrogant and domineering of the second senior sister, the third senior sister is even more unable to deal with it. "Well... Then I'll leave this matter to you. Please be sure to give me a cleansing."

The Empress and the Imperial Concubine still don’t believe it. This is also pure and simple. How could the small and small bridge of Nian be a big bucket?

Who are you lying to?

...

This "big rice bucket" did not slip back to his own Zhongling Palace immediately, but came to Qingquan Palace. Today, it was Yue Cui's turn to be on duty. When he saw Nian Xiaoqiao's face turned black, he said fiercely: "What are you here to do?"
Chapter completed!