Supreme waste material concubine

Chapter 136 Blood dripping buns (1)

No shame!Not ashamed?He is about to become a puppet emperor, isn't that shameful enough? !

Emperor Jingwen scolded angrily: "You unfaithful and unfilial bastard, if I don't kill you, I won't let go of my great hatred!"

Yun Kuangge, who was not afraid of the bluffing Emperor Jingwen, took out the gold medal for avoiding death from his arms: "Monarch who keeps his word, you should keep this thing for yourself!"

As he spoke, he threw the death-prevention gold medal to Emperor Jingwen's hand.

Staring at the death-prevention gold medal, Emperor Jingwen felt bored, no wonder Yun Kuangge didn't want gold and silver at the beginning, as long as the death-prevention gold medal, he had already made up his mind to co-operate with Zhuge Wenyu to conspire against him!
Zhuge Wenyu looked at Yun Kuangge in puzzlement. Although this gold medal for avoiding death was useless to her, why did she return such a thing to Emperor Jingwen?
Yun Kuangge said calmly: "You have to keep this gold medal for avoiding death well, you may use it one day, please let me spare your life."

shame!It was simply a great shame for him in this life. He, the supreme king of the Xijing Kingdom, would beg a lowly troublemaker with a gold medal to save him from death?

Yun Kuangge directly ignored the flustered Emperor Jingwen. In the past, she was not afraid of him, but now that the situation is gone, Emperor Jingwen is like a tiger whose teeth have been pulled out, let alone deterrent.

Yun Kuangge said to Zhuge Wenyu: "Fox, if you become emperor in the future, don't forget to vent your anger on me!"

Zhuge Wenyu glanced vaguely at Yun Cheng who was standing there anxiously, and replied with a smile: "Of course."

As a businessman, Zhuge Wenyu is shrewd and cunning. As a prince, Zhuge Wenyu is tolerant and restrained, but if he becomes an emperor, he may be decisive.

She was relieved to hand over the Yun Clan to Zhuge Wenyu to take care of it.

Zhuge Wenyu will handle the rest of the matter, and Yun Kuangge left. She doesn't want to stay in this bloody palace too much.

After Yun Kuangge left, Zhuge Wenyu asked Eunuch Gao to issue an edict to abolish the crown prince and replace him as crown prince, and announced the news of the death of the empress, and at the same time announced that Emperor Jingwen was overly sad and seriously ill.

He acted on behalf of Emperor Jingwen to preside over the affairs of the court and China, and the military power and political power were firmly in his hands.

Emperor Jingwen was imprisoned by him.

"Father, you should stay in the central palace to recover from your illness. I have already given my orders. Without my orders, no one will bother you."

The long eyelashes drooped down, and respect was written all over his face, but there was no respect in his eyes, and there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, still showing that cynical look.

Emperor Jingwen, whose power was over, looked at the nine sons who were usually the most honest and the least fond of fighting, and scolded angrily, "I was blind at the beginning!"

"No." Zhuge Wenyu shook Gong Sui at his waist, with a teasing expression: "If it wasn't for being blind at the beginning, this son-in-law would have been the prince long ago, and the father and emperor can repent to the gods and Buddha ancestors before it's too late. "

"You...you...you little bastard with no conscience! Birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups. You are as disobedient and unfilial as Yun Kuangge, and you are the most cold-blooded jackal!"

Zhuge Wenyu bowed to cooperate and said, "Father is wise."

Emperor Jingwen angrily grabbed something next to him and threw it at it: "Get lost!!!"

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After leaving the palace and the dull and oppressive palace, Yun Kuangge felt much happier.

Leaving the bloody palace, Yun Kuangge walked towards the north and walked to the bustling market, where the sounds of shouting and hawking could be heard endlessly. This scene made the corners of Yun Kuangge's mouth slightly raised.

She wandered aimlessly on the street, watching the people coming and going, and passing by the tea shop restaurant, she felt very at ease.

Crossing the streets and alleys, Yun Kuangge walked for a long time until sunset, when the sky was getting late, the patrolling guards came out to patrol at night, and the pedestrians on the road disappeared.

Thousands of houses were lit up, and the tempting aroma of food wafted from every household. Yun Kuangge rubbed his stomach, only to realize that he had been walking all afternoon.

A guard watching the night advised her: "Little girl, hurry home, today is the cold clothes festival, don't walk on the road, be careful of encountering evil spirits."

Home?Yun Kuangge turned her head to look in the direction of Yun Mansion, then shook her head, that was not her home.

"Thank you." After thanking him, Yun Kuangge chose a unique inn.

There are red lanterns strung together in a line at the entrance of the inn. Unlike other inns, there is still a long queue at the entrance of this inn late at night.

The smell was very strong, Yun Kuangge walked over following the scent, and saw someone holding a steamed bun like a lotus leaf treasure.

The child still made a sound of tsk tsk: "It's so delicious..."

He raised his legs and stepped into the inn, and the waiter immediately greeted him: "Please, sir, who are you? Do you want to be a top student or stay in the inn?"

Yun Kuangge went straight in, chose an empty seat and sat down, secretly wondering, there are so many empty seats in this inn, why those people didn't come in but lined up at the door to buy steamed buns?
He frowned and asked Xiao Er: "Are you famous for your steamed buns?"

Xiao Er turned his head and looked at the people queuing up to buy steamed buns outside, with a sincere smile: "Miss, I don't know, those steamed buns... are not for people to eat."

Yun Kuangge raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "For ghosts?"

"Miss, you can see the people queuing up at the door to get the steamed buns. You must be a disciple of the immortal sect who practiced Taoism. To be honest, the steamed buns made by the shopkeeper of this shop can be used to sacrifice the souls of the dead, and can save them."

Xiao Er leaned close to Yun Kuangge's ear, carefully revealing the secret.

Yun Kuangge turned to look at the people at the door in surprise, only to find that the feet of these people were floating and there were no shadows.

The aunt who bought the steamed buns met Yun Kuangge's gaze, opened her mouth and gave her a smile, showing her sharp blade-like teeth, grinning to the back of her ears.

Yun Kuangge withdrew his gaze lightly: "Here are some specialties of your store."

Xiao Er wiped the table for Yun Kuangge, and quickly ran to the back kitchen to order the dishes to be served.

Sitting in this deserted inn, Yun Kuangge took a sip of tea, the tea was very sweet, but it was different from the usual taste, this sweet smelled of rust, it was fishy sweet...

Yun Kuangge lowered his head and found that the tea was light green, not blood, why did it taste like blood?
"This tea is called Wangyou tea. Ghosts can practice meditation after drinking it, and people can forget their sorrows after drinking it."

The spring-like voice suddenly sounded on the first floor of this deserted inn.

Yun Kuangge looked around, and it turned out that there was another person behind her against the wall. The place where that person was sitting was too remote and dark, and she didn't notice him when she walked over.

The man was wearing a crimson veil, and a white cross-neck gown with a hint of bright gold inside. The cuffs were inlaid with red and coquettish flowers of the other shore. His eyes seemed to be seductive, and his eyebrows, which were as pale as blue and black, were the size of fingernails. What attracts Yun Kuangge is that he wears a ghostly jade tablet with fangs exposed on his waist, and a bone ring on his slender hand that exposes his knuckles.

She seems to have seen this jade tablet somewhere...

The person who was thinking had already sat down next to her, at the same table as her, looking at her with his chin propped up and smiling: "Have you tasted the Wangyou tea?"

"It should be strange if I can't taste it?" Whoever drinks tea often doesn't taste, does this Wangyou tea have two flavors?
"No! This tea is as light as clear water for ordinary people, but the girl's expression just now clearly tasted the taste of Wangyou tea." The man waved his hand.

Yun Kuangge was vigilant: "According to this, you can also taste the taste of Wangyou tea?"

"The smell of blood, I've been drinking it for hundreds of years, and I'm a little bored. Seeing that you are not very old, these white and tender hands are also stained with a lot of blood, right? Otherwise, how could you taste Wangyou tea with your qualifications and strength? the taste of!"

The man's tone was very disdainful, as if this little Wangyou tea couldn't get into his eyes at all.

Hundreds of years?Yun Kuangge looked at this young man who seemed to be in his early 20s, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice: "Who the hell are you?"

"Human? No, no, I'm not someone?" He took off the jade pendant from his waist for Yun Kuangge to see: "Here, my name is Jialou, what's your name?"

Yun Kuangge took the evil ghost jade pendant and flipped it back and forth. The jade pendant was made of black jade, about the size of her hand, and engraved with the word Gu Zuan Jia Lou.

Compared to the other party's casualness, Yun Kuangge was very vigilant, returned the jade pendant, and directly gave an alias: "Yun Ge, my name is Yun Ge."

The other party hung the jade pendant back around his waist, and teased Yun Kuangge: "Why aren't you called Sister Yun?"

Yun Kuangge: "..."

While talking, Xiao Er brought a duck blood meatball head soup from the back kitchen, a beef sauce, and a plate of steamed buns.

Jialou looked at the signature dishes served with a smile, and glanced at Xiao Er from the corner of his eye.

Xiao Er brought the dishes to the table, and introduced them to Yun Kuangge very dutifully: "Guest officer, this is the signature dish you want, four ghosts bathing in blood soup, soul-suppressing meat, and a plate of blood steamed buns."

Yun Kuangge almost vomited out his breakfast, why did he choose such a strange name?

Stirring the meatball soup with a spoon, the head of the meatball suddenly squirmed and floated on the soup, revealing the front side. There were five sense organs on the meatball, and the mouth made a sound of 'Woo-wah-wah'.

What the hell is this...?

Jia Lou next to her propped her chin, looked at Yun Kuangge with a smile, and enthusiastically stuffed the bloody steamed bun into her hand: "Eat, eat, this is my treat."

The steamed buns are warm. Looking at the scarlet buns, Yun Kuangge smelled a disgusting bloody smell even before eating them. This smell...

Yun Kuangge raised his eyes, held up the blood steamed bun and asked Jialou: "What is this blood steamed bun made of?"

"There is nothing special about this blood steamed bun. The only thing that is very distinctive is its efficacy. It can help women beautify their skin. It is a good tonic, but it is very troublesome to make."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pinched the bloody steamed bun left on the plate, licked the blood on his finger, narrowed his eyes, showing a very enjoyment expression.

Yun Kuangge felt a chill when he saw it.

He continued: "This is sunflower water from a woman who has just reached Jiji. It is very clean, but it is much more delicious than the blood of those treacherous people."

The little second next to him smiled sincerely and nodded accordingly.

Yun Kuangge quickly threw away the blood-dropping steamed bun in his hand, wiped his hands with his sleeve, and immediately felt no hunger, only nausea.

The other party was very surprised: "Don't you like it?"

Jialou looked at Yun Kuangge's reaction with contempt: "Blood is much cleaner than those corpses. You can eat corpses. Why can't you accept blood?"

Yun Kuangge: "...What corpse?"

Jialou looked at her: "Isn't your human food all dead plants and animals?"

Yun Kuangge: "..."

This is because different races have different concepts.

(End of this chapter)