Looking at Chen Muxue's eyebrows, the emperor always felt a bit familiar.
Chen Muxue had goosebumps all over her body, especially because Yu Yan's changing expression made her sense of crisis gradually rise.
Seeing the emperor's look at her, she was a little doubtful. Wouldn't this sick emperor say "Wan Wan Lei Qing" to her?
"That's not true. I am a cultivator and I don't know how to do anything else. I only know how to make chicken soup. Your Majesty, you can't drink chicken soup all the time, right? Hahaha..." Chen Muxue smiled dryly and hesitated when he saw the looks of the people around him. He said, "Is this allowed to be said?"
“Ah, yes, yes,” Lin Qing interjected.
Something is going wrong. Judging from the emperor's expression, does he want to take Miss Chen as his own? To be honest, in this huge palace, there really aren't many people who can cook as well as Miss Chen. What's even more frightening is that if the emperor is not clear-headed and wants to include Miss Chen in the harem, then! A little bit disgusting...
Lin Qing thought to himself, his expression a little stiff and a little bit disgusting.
Miss Chen has so many magical skills that it is impossible for a mere emperor to grasp them. Even if the Liuyun Sect cannot get Miss Chen, then at least Miss Chen must guard her. Only Qian Dingmen can do it. In other cases, Lin Qing would not recognize him, not even others!
I don’t know how they will react if they feel the call for help. It’s best to hurry up!
The unknown Chu Wuyi on the side quietly nudged Lin Qing with his elbow, and then Lin Qing put away his increasingly weird expression.
"Looking at the girl, she doesn't want to stay in this palace anymore." Yu Yan said in a deep voice when he saw the emperor's displeasure.
Even if she rummaged through her brain, she could only remember that in the original book, when Xiao Feng arrived in the capital, the emperor was already on his deathbed, and there was no mention of any eunuchs.
"This palace is not for you to come and leave whenever you want." Yu Yan's voice became more and more gloomy, and just listening to it gave people goosebumps.
When the atmosphere solidified, Cen Lizhui suddenly smiled slightly: "I heard that you are very curious about my attributes."
Sure enough, everyone’s attention was attracted to him.
There was even a hint of surprise in Yu Yan’s eyes.
It is said that the disciples of the Immortal Sect are devoted to the great road and spend their whole lives just to achieve immortality. But now, would this man in front of him take the initiative to give up his pride in order to protect a woman?
However, after waiting for a long time, it seemed that Cen Li had not waited for his next move.
"I think you are embarrassing the slave." Yu Yan narrowed his eyes and said "minion", but his posture was as high as the emperor.
Cen Lizhui, who was receiving attention from all parties, felt helpless. He didn't know how to show his attributes. He mainly wanted to divert everyone's attention away from Chen Muxue. Who knew that Yu Yan actually had a bit of a gentleman's demeanor? , really just waiting for him to show himself?
Cen Lizhui just thought that Yu Yan would attack immediately, so he had already thought about several techniques for pinching in his hand.
The emperor had already finished all the chicken soup. This chicken soup was stewed with a half-sized chicken. The casserole was not too big. The final amount of the stew was only about a bowl if scooped out. It was not much at all. Besides, I only had a few bites of chicken.
After he exhaled happily, he started to lose his temper again: "I have decided that this girl will stay in the palace to make soup for me from now on! Yu Yan, you take care of it for me!"Hearing the emperor's words Afterwards, everyone clearly felt that the current atmosphere was different from ever before...