After attacking the tyrant, I held the wrong thigh

Chapter 11 The Eagle Lifts the Chicken
Upon hearing the tyrant's voice, Jing Xu tensed up subconsciously, and even straightened her back a little.

"I'm back after I've dealt with it." Xuan Shuo smiled calmly.

Sitting in the original seat, it is obvious that he has no intention of getting up.

After the tyrant's father came in, he glanced at Jing Xu, and then walked up to her. Under his gloomy gaze, the atmosphere dropped to its lowest point instantly.

Jing Xu swallowed, silently guessing what the tyrant's eyes meant?

But the damn thing is, she can't figure it out at all.

If she were his eunuch, she probably wouldn't survive the start.

"This is my position." Seeing that Jing Xu was sitting there without any reaction, the tyrant opened his mouth leisurely.

"Oh—" Jing Xu jumped down immediately, and obediently moved one to the side.

Now the tyrant is sandwiched between her and Xuan Shuo, and there are two stools between her and Xuan Shuo.

The tyrant jumped up, leaned lazily on the backrest, and kept looking at her with those beautiful Ruifeng eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

Jing Xu shed several drops of cold sweat.

After a while, the eunuchs and people from the imperial dining room came to serve the dishes. I don't know if they had explained it on purpose. No one dared to salute, but they just put down their things and left.

"Master Xuanshuo, here are the sesame oil and licorice you asked for." The last person from the imperial dining room put down the two small jars and left.

The tyrant's eyes were finally willing to move from Jing Xu's face to the two small jars.

"What do you want this for?" Tyrant asked lazily, seemingly casually, but in fact he kept looking at Xuan Shuo.

Xuan Shuo pushed the thing to Jing Xu's eyes: "She wants it."

Looking at the two eyes together, Jing Xu's heart trembled.

"I use it to cook food." Jing Xu said weakly.

"The fish you grilled last time was good. It's rare that I have time this time, so why don't you grill two more." The tyrant shifted his gaze from the two pots to Jing Xu's face.

Jing Xu pouted, and refused like a child's willful appearance: "No, it's troublesome to catch fish."

"Besides, I was trained when I went home yesterday, saying that if I eat these fish, I will be beaten to death by the emperor's concubine."

Jing Xu can't be too obedient, and he can't be too obedient, he also has to have the willful appearance of a child, otherwise wouldn't he lose his innocence?

Mature children are the most annoying in the eyes of those superiors who have already experienced scheming and killing.

Xuan Shuo chuckled lightly.

The tyrant Jing Yu glanced at Xuan Shuo, then at the angry little meat bun.Glanced to the pond not far away.

"If I'm the one who arrested you, you won't be held responsible." The tyrant suddenly stood up by himself.

Lifting her up, Jing Xu, who was already thin and small, was picked in mid-air, like a little chick being lifted up, innocently and helplessly looking at Xuan Shuo, who was on the side, blinking frantically.

A distress call was sent.

It's really embarrassing to be mentioned like this.

Xuan Shuo looked at her in bewilderment: "What's wrong, bad eyes?"

Jing Xu rolled his eyes: "..."

When the tyrant heard that her eyes were not good, he lifted her up again, and their eyes were level.

He squinted and looked carefully for a long time: "Your eyes are uncomfortable?"

"No—the wind squinted her eyes just now—" Jing Xu gave a weak smirk.

The tyrant glanced at her again, and continued to carry her to the pond.

All the guards and eunuchs on both sides were amazed: His Majesty, who never let people get close, took the initiative to carry a dirty-looking child?

Jing Xu was speechless seeing their surprised and envious expressions.

Please, is this enviable?Do you want to change?
(End of this chapter)