210 long-line big fish

Which one is not self-aknowledge? You just rely on clothes to make a little beauty, and how can you compete with the beauty of Rufei? Even if the king doesn't rest in Yixiang Palace today, he will still go to Xinlan Palace. Where can it be your turn?

"Even if you want to dress up, you have to have that capital. A figure like you with two pointed tops and an outward arch in the middle, even if you wear silkworm clothes, it is just a big silkworm chrysalis!"

"You..."

Concubine Yao blushed with anger, pointed to Concubine Yin's fingers and trembled, and finally couldn't help crying.

"Queen, look at Concubine Yin. She spoke wildly and insulted my concubine..."

"Concubine Ru, Concubine Yin is proud of herself and doesn't pay attention to you at all..."

And the two formal seats are also enchanting and secretly comparable to the Empress. One is the lord of the harem, with a high status, and the other is a saint's favorite. No one looks at them at them at all, only stares at the song and dance in the field, and communicates friendlyly from time to time.

The two people who were regarded as air glared at each other and looked at Qian Yumo at the same time.

But Qian Yumo seems to never fight in the harem. Once, the concubines of two small countries wanted to meet him on the road, but they fought because of who blocked whom. His hair was torn and his face was scratched, and he happened to pass by and only bent his lips to give them a charming smile: "Good fight, continue!"

At this moment, he seems to be enjoying the song and dance, but his eyes are a little erratic. Is it because of the fog in the hall? And the sight always falls on the platform leading to the palace gate, frowning slightly, as if a little anxious...

Concubine Yao and Concubine Yin closed their eyes and stared at each other resentfully. Although they would not fight like those little concubines, they were sarcastic. However, the tone is extremely soft, and it also puts on all kinds of charming expressions and gestures, which is obviously to attract the attention of Qian Yumo and win his pity.

However, the slender and beautiful hand that was tightly locked with the afterglow of his sight, which was leisurely on the armrest of the carved dragon, suddenly tightened, and then the elegant purple man who leaned against the throne sat up.

This place is so "lively", which is more interesting than the songs and dances in the field. Even if the harems of various vassal states are the same absurd and chaotic, even through the shattered crystal curtain, the nobles of the family still pay some interest in paying attention to the performance of the two women. By the way, they have to look at the one they don't pay attention to, but have to A fearful monarch. But when he saw the deep purple figure leaning leisurely on the throne, he seemed to have no bones. The hand on his knee beat with the music from time to time, and simply took the two women as air. However, at this time, he suddenly sat up straight as if he had been stabbed by a wasp, and his half-open and half-closed phoenix eyes suddenly opened. In an instant, it seemed The light is overflowing.

Everyone was curious and unconsciously looked around, but they saw that Hu Lun led twelve eunuchs in, each holding a food box with gold and jade in his hand.

Everyone exchanged their eyes and quietly showed contempt.

They have long heard that the king has made a special decree to present a kind of delicious food called "dumpling" in the palace on New Year's Eve.

What kind of food can a bitch make?

Where can a group of people eat delicious food?

Although dumplings are already a household name, they always sneer at them. They don't know what the king is crazy about. They actually want to eat this kind of thing, especially on the New Year's Eve banquet, and they still want to "enue" with them...

In silence, there is already ridicule, shaking their heads, and some people sigh directly... Wuya actually has such an unindustrious and self-degraded status of the country, it's really...

Hu Lun walked down the steps, shook the dust, and bowed down and said, "The little one is ordered to lead everyone to receive the delicious food of Tianxiang Building. Now in the hall, please enjoy it.

After saying that, he took the food box of the carved dragon and phoenix and walked up the jade steps. Then, a maid in pink came forward, picked up the rest of the food boxes and distributed them to the case of the noble family.

Everyone looked at each other in con's face and did not look at the exquisite food box, but stared at the king.

Few people have seen the true face of the king, because he always likes to hide himself behind the shimmering light. However, after years of getting along, he can also guess his subtleties by his every move behind the crystal curtain.

At this moment, Wang Shang frowned at the small food box placed in front of him, looked at Hu Lun, and looked at their table one by one, as if he was looking for something. Suddenly, he raised his eyes and was about to call the eun who was withdrawing, but Hu Lun hurriedly attached to his ear, and his lips and teeth moved slightly.

I couldn't hear what he was saying. I just saw his eyebrows tremble slightly and slowly stretch, and finally smiled.

What is Wang Shang doing? Why is today's behavior more strange than before?

In fact, Hu Lun attached to Qian Yumo's ear and said... "Master, don't look for it. That's all. But you still don't know what that girl is thinking? This must be a long line to catch big fish.

Qian Yumo smiled and opened the lid very solemnly and carefully...

Twelve extremely exquisite dumplings wrapped around a circle, like a sunflower disk, and two very close small dumplings in the middle, like a pair of men and women snuggling up.

Unconsciously, he remembered the day of the winter solstice, when he and she were squeezed on the bridge by countless people. They are so tight, just like these two dumplings.

That day, a faint fragrance floated out of her collar, which was so intoxicating.

And her waist, so thin, so soft...

And her little ears, just like this dumpling, white and tender, which makes people always want to take a bite...

"Wang Shang..."

"Wang Shang..."

Hu Lun called several times to see that his master came to his senses, and then picked up the gold-inlaid chopsticks of red sandalwood and went to pick up dumplings.

"Master, wait..."

Hu Lun hurriedly stopped and pulled out a silver needle from the purse held by the little eunuch after returning to himself...

However, Qianyu Mo looked cold and put the dumplings in his mouth.

Everyone was paying attention to the movement here. Suddenly, they saw that Wang Shang ate dumplings without testing the poison, and couldn't help exclaiming... They have heard that Tianxiang Tower was poisoned, but who can tell whether it was poisoned or their own fault? Usually, even if you drink a cup of tea, you have to go through several rounds of testing, but in the face of a restaurant with such a bad criminal record, Wang Shang is so careless that it is really more and more ridiculous. It seems that...

They were whispering to each other, and suddenly heard the superior man say, "How do you feel lonely?"

It's ridiculous. At this time, suddenly there is such a stupid sentence. What does it mean?

However, no matter how much you slander this king, there is still respect for the blood of the dragon, because every family has an ancient motto... As long as the blood of the dragon exists, the prosperity of the family will never end in the world.

The Qianyu royal family is a dragon, and the family is a dragon scale. If the dragon does not exist, how can the scales be attached?

So they replied, "Very good..."

"Very good..."

"It's simply red and extraordinary, haha..."

Qian Yumo looked over, smiled at the corners of his lips, and suddenly raised his sleeves: "In this case, why don't you taste the delicious food?"

Everyone was shocked. It turned out that they were waiting here. Wang Shang actually regarded himself as a silver needle to test poison, really...

Seeing everyone looking at each other, Qian Yumo's face showed displeasure: "Dear gentlemen, please say something. Why did you do such an obscene thing in front of loneliness?"

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally picked up Shang Shuruocheng, the household department who dared to speak righteously, and got up to speak on behalf of everyone.

"It is reported to the king that this thing is made of flour. Flour is also the food of the lower class. This thing is also from the hands of the lower class. Tianxiang Tower is also a place for lower-class people to enter and exit. The king is the bloodline of the dragon, and his talent is majestic. It is actually made from the hands of the lower class and made by the hands of the lower class. I don't think it is appropriate for the food of the following people to eat. Moreover, Tianxianglou has just suffered a change, and the situation is not clear. Wang Shang actually ate it without inspection. Isn't he not cherishing himself? If you don't love yourself, it's hard to love others, and it's even harder to love..."

"Okay," Qian Yumo waved his sleeves and was extremely impatient: "I ask you, do you have signs of poisoning now?"

"King, there are two kinds of poison, if the latter..."

"I ask you one last sentence, Gu and Aiqing, whose identity is more noble?"

"Since the king..."

"Since the orphan's identity is the most noble, the orphan can eat it, but Aiqing can't eat it? Could it be that Aiqing still thinks that her identity is more noble than loneliness in private?

"I dare not..."

"Is it that everyone here thinks so?" Qian Yumo directly skipped him and looked at everyone.

In any case, everyone got up, left the table, and restrained: "I dare not."

"I have never thought so."

"The king's bloodline is noble, how dare I do anything wrong?"

"Qiu Ran, how about you?" Qian Yumo's eyes swept away and fell directly on Ying Qiuran, with the corners of his lips cleverly hooked.

Ying Ruocheng's heart thumped... Shit, it's going to be bad!

Then he saw his timid and shy son, released his blue open sleeves and went straight to the food case...

But he didn't expect that Lang Hao was standing on the edge of the food case.

Why is he here?

When rivals meet each other, they are particularly jealous.

Ying Ruocheng's little face turned red when he saw his son's beautiful face, and Lang Hao still had a stone-like expression, with his eyes lowered and his chin cold and hard. At this moment, he actually opened his mouth and said, "I can help you."

In fact, Lang Hao is very depressed. The endless family, but all those gathered here are divided into a box of dumplings, but he is also a general. Why did he go over alone?

I planned to take advantage of the inspection to go to Ying's food case... Anyway, Ying Ruocheng has always been a dead bone, which will represent everyone's intentions and will never eat it. But I didn't expect that as soon as he came to him, Yingqiu Ran turned around...