After all the dishes were served, the people lifted the boxes one by one, and Shuiyunjin looked at her heart and was surprised. This is more than a delicacy. The emperor will not eat so many precious and rare foods, right
"Why don’t you eat something that doesn’t suit your taste?" Mo Xiao looked at the water clouds and hibiscus.
Shuiyunjin withdrew her eyes and didn’t want to take another look. "I’m afraid I’ll lose my life and dare not eat."
"Don’t eat the hard way" Mo Xiao light way
"Just think that I like to drink Fajiu, and you eat slowly." Shuiyun Park said and got up.
But before she left the hall, people stopped her and forced her to sit back.
"You don’t even have the freedom to eat and walk around here." Shuiyun Park stared at Mo Xiao.
"You don’t eat, but you can sit without leaving." Mo Xiao naturally tunnel.
Shuiyunjin is funny. Does he regard himself as a god? Is it sacred and inviolable? But she won’t be bored anymore. Anyway, now she must look at other people’s faces.
It’s hard to wait until people take those foods away. Finally, some people can’t sit still. Sooner or later, things will be punished.
When she just walked out of the dining table and the hall, she happened to touch the old man in gray with a tray. She deliberately didn’t want to see it, but the oncoming smell of blood made her suddenly stop. She looked up at one of the past two jade bowls with red blood and the other with oil flowers and water floating on the steaming surface. Suddenly, she felt a strong sense of vomiting and discomfort.
For a long time, she lifted her feet and walked back.
"Why are you back?" Mo Xiao smiled lightly.
"What are these? What did you do?" Shui Yun-jin said before.
Mo Xiao suddenly laughed. "If you just feel that you can’t look down, I advise you not to know."
Shui Yunjin felt a chill in her heart and made her hair stand upright. "You should drink blood or human blood. What is this bowl?"
"Can you guess?" Mo Xiao is in a good mood and tunnel.
"I can’t guess. I’m afraid I’ll kill you if I can’t control myself." Shuiyunjin has been shocked to death.
Mo Xiao is very different. "You have lost so many children in Changyong, so naturally you are always here."
Shuiyunjin was too surprised to speak. She was listening to Sister Luo’s saying that longevity and beauty are so bloody.
"Then this bowl is"
Ink Xiao smiled and nodded his head. The old man in gray beside him seemed to be accustomed to normal expression.
Shuiyunjin vomited something clean in her stomach, and suddenly she looked a little pale. It took a long time for the whole person to support the chair. She slowly looked up at Mo Xiao. "You are not in front of the murderer of British and American dramas."
Mo Xiao seems to be extremely angry. Maybe Shuiyunjin disturbed his dessert after dinner, or maybe it was disgusting to him. His face was tense and his anger was on the verge. "Don’t be an old lady."
"One day, I will definitely make you pay double the price." Shuiyunjin bit very hard word by word.
Ink Xiao Yang Yang hand angrily at this moment will see outside the hall steward hurriedly mixed water cloud park out.
Out of the hall, Shuiyunjin still couldn’t control the lingering blood. She pushed the steward away and spit it out again.
"The Lord must disobey him, and he must know how to see clearly that the present situation has angered him, which is not good for the Lord." The steward stood by and frowned tightly.
"All you have to do is protect yourself before you make peace with him, right?" Shuiyun Park stared his one eye.
"I know that the Lord is angry in his heart, but he is too powerful and there are many powerful experts around him who want to go against his will." The steward kept looking around when he spoke.
Shuiyunjin wiped her mouth with her sleeve, and her eyes flashed sharp light. "He’s waiting."
"The main policy is to think twice before you do it, or to be cautious. Let’s not worry about what he is waiting for the report to return." The steward encouraged him.
Shuiyunjin raised an eyebrow and looked at the steward. "Your Lord is drinking human blood and eating human flesh now. You don’t have to call me Lord anymore. I can’t stand it."
"I hate knowing the Lord, but I never thought that the old Lord turned out to be such an exterminator, and I never thought that it would bring trouble to the Lord. If I didn’t tell him my identity, I might not have this step today. If I could make the Lord happy, I would like to die to make amends." The steward could not hide his guilt and pain
"You don’t have to say such a thing in front of me, and you don’t feel guilty, just like you said you were protecting yourself." Shuiyunjin looked a little disdainful.
"I don’t beg for forgiveness if I know that it makes the Lord feel uncomfortable, but my heart is also long and I haven’t reached the point of dehumanizing humanity." The steward seems to have made some determination
But at this time, Shuiyunjin didn’t want to take care of her mind. She knew that it would take her a long time and energy to forget the scene.
A few days passed by, but the steward handed a letter to Shuiyunjin. She opened the letter with doubts, but it was a letter written by Huangfudan. She knew the words clearly. Even if she didn’t believe that there was a Du Ruo painted at the signature, she embroidered Huangfudan’s sleeves exactly the same. She couldn’t help but ask, "What did you do to make Ah Dai believe you?"
"Don’t you think the old master is in a bad mood recently?" asked the steward.
Shuiyunjin frowned. She felt that Mo Xiao had no spirit these days, and even her temper began to skyrocket. It was no longer difficult for her. Is it because?
"The Lord guessed that the recent loss of babies in Beijing was due to the early arrangement of the sovereign." The steward smiled.
Shuiyunjin naturally knew that Huangfuda had told her in the letter what she was in charge of.
A moment later, she looked at the steward and raised her eyebrows slightly. "Don’t you Qingyuan Mountain people worship the old master very much and do the right thing with him? Should you know the scene and not worry?"
"Don’t dare to keep secrets from the Lord. Now Qingyuan Mountain, old and young, is thinking that it is the Lord, not the inhuman old owner who has done something wrong. Naturally, he can’t go to another plane to walk the goods." The steward looked at Shuiyun Park with a face of openness.
Shuiyunjin looked at him and said nothing.