Chapter Twelve Has My Sister Eaten? (7)
After hearing this, Du Xiaoer lowered her head and curled her lips and said, "I know, I just said it casually, sister, don't worry."
"That's good!" Yao Wanyi nodded, and then warned, "And you must not touch the things that Shangguan Wanyi returned. We will still return them to Concubine Zheng when we find a chance."
"But didn't the Imperial Concubine send a message saying she didn't want it? Did she say it was for us?" Du Xiaoer said curiously.
Yao Wanyi immediately said with a serious face: "If I tell you not to touch it, you must not touch it. Who knows what it is. Concubine Zheng will never let us give gifts to Shangguan Wanyi for no reason. Did you hear that?"
Although Du Xiaoer was extremely reluctant to part with the pigeon blood, it was obvious that Yao Wanyi's words were so serious and she could only nod her head, which made Yao Wanyi feel relieved.
Since He Bayu was coming, Yao Wanyi still needed to make some preparations, so she asked Du Xiaoer to return to her Yilan Pavilion early.
Just returned to his room and looked at the walking stick, but the more he looked at it, the more reluctant he was to part with it, and finally couldn't help but stick it on Yun's temple.
Since you have to return it sooner or later, it doesn’t hurt to wear it yourself first!
Looking at her own appearance in the mirror, Du Xiaoer felt more and more that she was the most beautiful concubine in the palace. But she was so beautiful, why couldn't the emperor come to her Yilan Pavilion more times? It was really unfair.
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As he thought about it, a surge of anger slowly rose in Du Xiaoer's heart...
Chapter 38: Seeing the Monster Again
During dinner, the food in Lingquan Palace was changed to eight dishes and one soup, and Hui Bao personally came to convey He Ba Yu's wishes, saying that this would always be the case from now on.
It was rare that Thirteen praised He Bayu from the bottom of his heart for the first time, because his move was a great benefit to Liangxi Pavilion and him.
You know, in this Liangxi Pavilion, a battle will break out every time you eat.
As soon as the food was put on the table, three spiritual lights immediately rushed out from Ah Jiu's magic weapon. Except for the food in front of Ah Jiu, he ate all the other food on the table in an instant.
Sometimes he couldn't even get a soup base, so he had to go to the imperial kitchen in the middle of the night to eat some leftover soup, not to mention how bitter it was.
I really don’t know when those spiritual beasts degenerated to the point where they were so interested in mortal food. This is simply a disaster!
But today, he was able to eat enough, which was unprecedented!
But when he was burping and curling up on the chair to eat, he heard Ah Jiu suddenly put his chopsticks on the table and said calmly: "I'm full."
Thirteen turned his head and looked around, only to see that the dishes in front of the master were almost untouched, and even the rice had only been eaten for a few bites. He couldn't help asking: "Why is the master full before he has eaten?"
"I said I was full when I was full. You don't have to worry about it." Ah Jiu said, immediately picking up Shisan's tail and shaking it hard, which made Shisan almost vomit out the food he had just eaten.
"Master! Meow! Master! It's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable!" Thirteen's cat claws scratched in the air, shouting in horror.
"Huh!" Finally, Ah Jiu let Shi San go, stood up and went back to the dormitory to practice.
Thirteen's stomach finally stopped churning, but at this moment he also realized a serious problem: the master was angry, and very angry!
This judgment made him uneasy, because all the bloody lessons in the past told him: the master is very angry, and the consequences will be serious!
Chapter completed!