Chapter 81 Human Meat

There was a burst of panic in Zhidie's heart, her hand holding the chopsticks trembled violently, and her stomach turned upside down.

Seeing this scene, Peier hurriedly held Zhidie and asked anxiously, "Miss Zhidie, are you all right? I'll pour you a cup of tea?"

Zhidie didn't spit out anything in her stomach out of politeness. She turned pale and waved her hand and said, "Don't fall down. Let's go back to the palace."

Zhidie felt that her whole body was spread out on the chair, and Peier tried her best to help her up.

The Prime Minister asked with a worried face, "Miss Zhidie, how are you? Do you want to stay and have a rest?

Zhidie was so weak that she could no longer speak. Peier stared at the Prime Minister fiercely, as well as Yue Chan, who was gloating.

Looking at the back of Zhidie being helped out by Pei'er, Yue Chan couldn't stop giggling.

"Yuechan." There was a trace of helplessness in the Prime Minister's tone, "How can you do this?"

Yue Chan was in a good mood. She raised her eyebrows and said, "How is it? Do you still want to blame me? That bitch didn't give her color, so she thought she was too much.

The Prime Minister shook his head. Although he didn't want Zhidie to be a snake, he didn't want to play tricks on her in this way.

Yue Chan is really spoiled by him. I hope nothing will happen this time.

Zhidie took a lot of effort to get out of the Prime Minister's Mansion with the help of Peier. A trace of wind blew, and Zhidie felt that she could no longer control herself. She pushed Peier aside and squatted on the ground and spit it out violently.

Peier stroked her back worriedly.

After vomiting for a long time, it was not until she spit out everything in her stomach that Zhidie felt a little comfortable.

Peier carefully picked her up and said, "Miss Zhidie, get on the sedan chair. I'll make some soup for you when I go back to the palace."

Zhidie nodded, put a hand in Peier's hand, and sat back in the sedan chair tremblingly.

The sedan chairman carried the sedan chair and ran quickly to the Snake Palace.

In a short time, I returned to Zixuanyuan.

Zhidie, who had been bumping in the sedan chair for a long time, squatted on the ground and vomited violently at the moment she stepped out of the sedan chair door.

Meilan Zhuju ran over anxiously at first sight. It was fine when she just went there. Why did she come back like this?

"What's wrong with Miss Zhidie?" Meilan Zhuju asked anxiously.

"Xiao Ju, go and invite the king." Peier said.

Although Xiaoju didn't know what was going on, she knew that something bad had happened when she saw Peier's situation. She didn't dare to neglect to invite He Jinchen.

Zhidie vomited again for a long time before recovering.

Pei'er took the tea handed over by Xiaozhu and said, "Miss Zhidie, rinse your mouth."

Zhidie took it over, put the water in her mouth for a while and then spit it out. Peier thoughtfully wiped the stains on the corners of her mouth for her.

In a short time, He Jinchen came in a hurry.

Followed by Qing Cang.

"King." The servant of Zixuanyuan hurriedly said.

"No, where is Miss Zhidie?"

"I'm lying in the inner room, and Peier is taking care of it."

He Jinchen entered the room in a hurry. At a glance, he saw Zhidie lying on **.

"What's wrong with this?" He Jinchen asked anxiously.

Because Xiao Ju didn't know what had happened to Zhidie. When she saw He Jinchen, she only said that Zhidie was not feeling well, so He Jinchen didn't know what was wrong with her.

Peier brought out the story. After hearing this, He Jinchen clenched his fists together and clenched his fists and clenched them. "Come and call the Prime Minister and Yue Chan into the palace."

Looking at Zhidie's pale little face, He Jinchen was very distressed. "You all go out. I'm here to accompany her."

Peier and Qing Cang looked at each other, nodded and retreated.

He sat down to **, leaned against the wall, and held Zhidie in his arms.

At this time, Zhidie's lustful heart came from nowhere and put her claws on He Jinchen's stunning face.

"Is it still disgusting?" He Jinchen asked softly, and the pleasant voice was like the clear spring, and Zhidie was in a good mood.

Zhidie shrank into his arms and nodded coquettishly.

He Jinchen lowered his head and blocked Zhidie's pale lips with his mouth.

Zhidie only felt a refreshing aromatic smell straight into her heart, and her mind was blank, allowing He Jinchen's tongue to do whatever she wanted in her mouth.

He Jinchen left her lips for a long time. "What about this?"

Zhidie buried her face in He Jinchen's arms.

He Jinchen pulled her out of his arms and smiled, "Sleep for a while. You will be fine when you wake up tomorrow morning."

I don't know if He Jinchen used any spells. Zhidie lay down and slowly fell asleep soon after.

"King, the Prime Minister is here." Peier came in and whispered.

"Let him wait in the study." He Jinchen said that there was no ups and downs in his voice, which made people wonder whether he was angry or not.

Looking at Zhidie's sleeping face for a while, He Jinchen kissed her on the cheek before leaving reluctantly.

The Prime Minister in the study waited for He Jinchen uneasily. He knew that Yue Chan had caused a big trouble this time.

Although He Jinchen has a harmless face and smiles all day long, he knows that the more dangerous such a person is, the more dangerous it is. He has seen He Jinchen's methods.

He either doesn't take action, or he will have no place to bury him.

On the contrary, Yue Chan didn't think so. Look at this and touch that.

Suddenly she found a pile of crooked words on the desk. She frowned and looked at it for a long time. She was very familiar with He Jinchen's words. Besides, this word was too ugly. Obviously, not long after the writer had just learned the words, she suddenly had an answer in her heart, and a nameless fire rose from her chest.

In anger, he tore all the piles of words to pieces.

"Yue Chan, what are you doing!" The Prime Minister exclaimed that it was over to stop it.

Looking at the large pieces of paper falling like snowflakes, Yue Chan's beautiful face suddenly twisted and giggled.

"Yuechan, how can you do things on the king's privacy?" The Prime Minister said worriedly.

"Dad, why are you so timid? Why does that bitch stay in the king's study?" Yue Chan said disapprovingly, "Look, she is still so ugly that she has ruined this good paper."

Alas, the Prime Minister sighed gently and really didn't know what to do with her. Anyway, she is reasonable.

"Yue Chan, the king will come up later. You'd better talk less." The Prime Minister told him that he knew that He Jinchen would not let Yue Chan go. Now he did not ask Yue Chan to be punished, but only to mitigate the punishment.

"Dad, how can that work? How could the king notice me if I don't talk?" Yue Chan retorted.

The prime minister wanted to open his mouth and say something, but suddenly a servant reported: "The king is up!"