"Why should I know you?" The person on the chair raised his head higher than the rooster.
"This big brother!" Qiucao couldn't help but hit his head with the wooden spoon in his hand, "You're pretending to be my husband, but you don't even know me? Are you making a mistake?"
The person on the chair was stunned, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He said with trembling lips, "You, you, you are... the emperor, the emperor, the queen?!"
"That's right!" Qiucao narrowed her eyes, stepped up on the chair like a female bandit, glared at the person on the chair fiercely, laughed evilly, and spoke threateningly, "Tell me! Who are you and where are you from?
, how many people are in the family, how many acres of land per person, how many cows per land... The most important thing is, when did you enter the palace, and when did you start pretending to be Mu Zhaochu? Who gave you the human skin mask on your face?
Did you do it?"
Qiucao paused, gave the person on the chair a stern look, and stretched out the hand holding the wooden spoon towards Xiaohong.[
Xiaohong was stunned for a moment, thinking she wanted to scoop up ice water, so she quickly took it and scooped out a spoonful of water with ice cubes and handed it to her.
Qiucao didn't even look at it. He directly raised the thing in his hand and put it on the face of the person on the chair. He was about to say some cruel threats when he saw that what he was holding was actually a funny wooden spoon. He suddenly became angry and said, "Little
Red! Why do you give me a spoonful of cold water? What I want is a knife! A knife!"
I was just thinking about why Mu Guo’s knife is so heavy, but it turned out to be a spoonful full of water!
Xiaohong, this idiot, can't she have some wisdom? Who uses a wooden spoon when threatening someone! Qiucao almost fainted from anger!
"The queen didn't say anything just now..." Xiao Hong complained with a pout, then ran out and borrowed a knife from the guard, came in and handed it to Qiucao.
"I didn't say you couldn't guess, didn't you? You've been with me for so long and there's no tacit understanding at all. It's really..." Qiucao rolled her eyes at her angrily, holding the knife and turning around to face the person on the chair again, and said seriously
He coughed and said, "Hurry up and answer the question I just asked, otherwise..."
The shiny knife with a cold light moved to the eunuch's wrist and was sharpened twice, then moved to the eunuch's ankle to be sharpened twice, and then hummed: "You don't want me to pick off your hand and hamstrings, and then throw you out on the street to beg for food.