Flame Ghost Eye

Chapter 101 What Happens If You Eat This
Jun Wuqing frowned, looked at the plate of red and green dishes and asked, "What is this?"

"Green pepper fried red pepper?"

"What about this dish?" Pointing to the red dish again, Yunfeng stuck out his tongue, "Stir-fried tomatoes with tomatoes."

"..." The corners of Jun Wuqing's mouth twitched, and he looked at the red dish in disbelief. He heard it right, fried tomatoes with tomatoes...

He picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, "Well, not bad."

"Um... the prince is so ridiculous! In fact, servants used to cook for dogs!" Yunfeng smiled evilly, and the dish that Jun Wuqing just swallowed was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get it up or down. He stared at Yunfeng with a livid look.

After a meal, I spent my eyes staring at each other!

I have to say that Yunfeng's cooking skills are not bad, at least several dishes were eaten by Jun Wuqing, especially the small cup of kelp and pig's blood soup, which is supposed to nourish blood, but in fact...

Jun Wuqing, just wait for constipation!Yun Fengxiao's treachery just happened to be fully seen by Jun Wuqing, and he suddenly had a bad feeling, "Wu Yi, isn't that woman smiling so sinisterly?"

The corner of Wuyi's mouth twitched, "My lord is worrying too much!!" The lord seems to be in a good mood today!

It's a rare time to see Jun Wuqing still have such a childish side, as well as that innocent anger and laughter. It's been a long time since the death of the prince's mother and concubine.

Today is still the blessing of Miss Yun.

As night fell, Yun Feng tucked into the warm bed early, and just fell asleep not long ago, when she vaguely felt someone approaching, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Wu Yi standing on her bed with a gloomy face Beside her, a gleaming long sword was pressed against her fair neck.

"Wu Yi, what are you doing?" Playing tricks in the middle of the night, if he hadn't had a better heart, he would probably have scared King Yan to drink tea.

"Say! What did you do to the lord?" The cold voice was chilling, and even the back was shivering. Yunfeng frowned suspiciously, "What? Did you take the wrong medicine? How can a slave like me treat the lord?" What to do? Could it be that I forced him to XXOO?"

Wu Yi turned his head away, still pressing his sword against her neck, "Go!"

The Nuanfeng Pavilion was brightly lit, and on the soft couch, Jun Wuqing was wearing a white coat hanging loosely on his shoulders, his black hair was scattered on his shoulders, but his face was flushed red.

"Yunfeng has seen the prince." From the moment he came in, Yunfeng almost guessed a bit, when he saw Jun Wuqing's forbearing face, he was almost sure that the kelp soup must have worked.

"Yunfeng, what did you eat for this king?"

Jun Wuqing was holding back in extreme pain, his stomach was bloated again, he had already run to the latrine several times in one night, and almost collapsed, but he still felt uncomfortable, Yunfeng looked innocent, "It's nothing? Seaweed soup?"

"Kelp soup? Is it really just seaweed soup?"

Jun Wuqing's eyes sank, and there were bursts of chill in his slightly narrowed eyes. His sharp face could bear it, but he covered his stomach with his big hands, and stared at Yunfeng fiercely, but this damned woman looked innocent. look like.

Wuyi coldly pointed at Yunfeng's neck, and shouted, "Miss Yun, bring the antidote, otherwise don't blame Sword Wuyan."

Yunfeng's hand directly pushed aside the sword on his neck, and smiled coldly, "What? Could it be that the prince thinks that the servants poisoned the dishes? If the servants really poisoned the dishes, the prince would have gone to the West Paradise long ago! Just ask Who else would poison you and stay here waiting for you to come and arrest someone?" The contemptuous tone was filled with sarcasm, Jun Wuqing's eyes sank, but he couldn't speak.

"Kelp soup, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as kelp soup?"

"Isn't it just adding pig's blood?"

"What will happen if you eat this?" Jun Wuqing gritted his teeth and asked, the calmer the wind and the wind became, the more he lost his mind, as if nothing had anything to do with her.

[PS: Pig blood kelp soup... cough, please don't cook it like this~~~ There is a problem. . 】

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