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Chapter 228
"Not yet a military division!"

Wu Yue regretted it when he said it. He felt that Qiao Jiahe's eyes were wrong, so he slapped his head in a hurry.
"Master, look at my memory. I promised Xiao Chuanzi to watch his boxing skills. I'll go first. Master, if you have something to do, send someone to find me in the children's yard!"

After all, he ran out in a hurry.

Qiao Jiahe looked at the door that he hastily pushed open, and fell into deep thought.

Shang Yizhi, what do you want to do? !
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Candlelight flickered.

On the exquisite mahogany carved wooden table, the aroma of chicken soup in the black porcelain pot is wafting.

"Princess, you can drink a little!"

Jin'er was holding a bowl of soup, inhaling the aroma of the soup, wishing she could drink it all.

It's just because of Yun Yun's face that he didn't dare to make mistakes.

"I really don't want to drink!"

Yun Yun refused to take the bowl, and got up to leave.

"My lord, my lord specially ordered Jin'er to feed you a little drink. If you don't drink, Jin'er can't explain to the lord!" Jin'er walked around to her unwillingly, and brought the bowl again. Take even a small sip, it's all for Jin'er's face!"

"My lord specially ordered?!" Yun took a deep breath, "Jin'er, how did you feel after drinking that soup yesterday?!"

"That soup smells so good!" Jin'er greedily inhaled the aroma of the chicken soup in the bowl, "Just smelling the aroma now, Jin'er is eager to drink this soup in one gulp!"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and was about to bring the spoon to her mouth.

"No!" Yun Yun slapped her palm holding the spoon.

Snapped!
The gold-painted porcelain spoon fell to the ground and immediately shattered to pieces.

Jin'er swayed, and the soup in her hands spilled all over the floor.

She bent down in a panic to clean up, while still not forgetting to bring the back of her sweaty hand to her mouth to lick off the soup.

There was a shudder in Yun Yun's heart.

Seeing that Jin Er was about to put the remaining soup on the fragment into her mouth, she quickly squatted down and snatched the disk from Jin Er, "Silly girl, don't drink any more, this soup... ..."

"What's wrong with this soup?!" A low voice with doubts came from outside the door.

That was Shangguan Hong's voice.

A sharp pain came from Yun Yun's fingertips, but the finger was pierced by the point of the broken porcelain.

(End of this chapter)