Why did Mao Dasong appear here? He was holding a kitchen knife in his hand. From the bloodshot eyes of this guy and the strong smell of alcohol coming out, we knew that he had no good intentions to intercept her here.
Chu Qiao swallowed, shook her arm hard, turned around and ran, but before she could take a step, she was pulled back again.
"save……"
Mao Dasong didn't even give her a chance to shout out the word "help", so he covered her mouth and put the kitchen knife directly on her neck.
"Shout, shout loudly!"
Mao Dasong shouted angrily in a deep voice: "You step on me, bitch, how many years have I been working as a chef in the imperial kitchen? How dare you step on me to climb up? Now, I will let you try to step on me.
The taste of."
The unpleasant smell of alcohol hit Chu Qiao's face along with Mao Dasong's harsh words.
Chu Qiao's mouth was tightly covered, and she couldn't say a word, let alone shout for help. Mao Dasong had been waiting for Chu Qiao here for a while, but because he saw Jade there, he didn't dare to attack Jade.
As soon as he left, he couldn't wait to appear.
The kitchen knife in Mao Dasong's hand was very cold, and it was pressed against Chu Qiao's neck, making her shiver for a while. What did this bastard want to do? This is the palace, and if he killed her, he would never get out alive.
"Speak, bitch, aren't you very good at speaking? You confused Xue Wanyue and hooked up with An Ge. Why don't you say a word now?"
Mao Dasong laughed and slandered Chu Qiao word by word. In his eyes, this woman used this face to make a lot of articles and opportunistically. He did not recognize Chu Qiao's strength and was even more unwilling to believe it.
My skills are inferior to others.
Chu Qiao struggled for a while, but she was intimidated by the sharp kitchen knife in Mao Dasong's hand, so she didn't dare to mess around, but the smell of alcohol spewing from Mao Dasong's mouth told her that this guy had drunk a lot.
Eunuch Ping's reprimand and demotion made Mao Dasong feel frustrated, so he did such a ridiculous act drunkenly.
Chu Qiao was panicking, not sure whether Mao Dasong was rational at this time and whether he would really kill her.
"Beautiful, so beautiful. I was fooled by your beautiful face. Today I will ruin your face. How can you make men fall head over heels for you?"
After saying that, Mao Dasong pressed the kitchen knife and started rubbing it on Chu Qiao's face.
The cold light flashing from the blade made Chu Qiao frightened. Is this guy really crazy and going to scratch her face? She shook her head desperately to avoid it, hoping to stay away from the knife.
"Are you scared now? Do you want to beg for mercy?" Mao Dasong smiled grimly.
At this time, irritating Mao Dasong will not do him any good. This guy was stimulated by today's roasted whole lamb incident. His depression and anger were aggravated at night, so he dared to mess around in the palace like this. As long as he was left alone
If you think about it carefully, Mao Dasong will not ignore the consequences. At least what he has worked hard for for so many years will not be ruined in one day.
Chu Qiao nodded slowly and compromised. Sure enough, the kitchen knife in Mao Dasong's hand moved away a little, but what he said made the anger in Chu Qiao's heart burn fiercely.
"Li Chunxiang, I will give you another chance. Let me sleep with you tonight and be gentle all night. In the morning tomorrow, the matter will be settled. You will be your royal chef and I will be my chef. If you don't
If you are willing and dare to shout, I will cut off your neck immediately and make you like those sheep..."
After the vicious words, Mao Dasong laughed sinisterly again. This guy is hopeless and shameless to the extreme. He is a rogue at heart. It seems that the palace's choice of chefs in the imperial dining room is still too focused on craftsmanship and ignores
character.
Chu Qiao couldn't speak, but her eyes scanned the surroundings. Why didn't any patrolling guards pass by? There should be a small group at this time, but no one had appeared yet.
"Don't count on it. The patrols have all gathered near the emperor's palace. Only people occasionally pass by here. No one will come to save you..."
Mao Dasong's voice was very proud. He had calculated the opportunity before taking action. This time he would not fail again. He dragged Chu Qiao and walked into the darkness step by step. This guy learned the lesson in the warehouse and did not dare to take it easy.
Letting go of Chu Qiao, he took out a rope and wanted to tie Chu Qiao firmly so that he could do whatever he wanted.
Just when Mao Dasong was pressing Chu Qiao on the rockery and trying to tie her up with a rope, there was a burst of footsteps on the corridor from far to near.
Someone is coming.
Mao Dasong immediately threw away the rope nervously and pressed the kitchen knife against Chu Qiao's neck.
"Don't make a sound, or I will slit your throat."
The kitchen knife was cold and pressed against Chu Qiao's neck. If she really shouted, Mao Dasong would be angered. With just one blow of the kitchen knife, she would be dead.
Chu Qiao entered the palace to redress her uncle's injustice. She was not willing to die in vain at the hands of such a scoundrel. She held her breath and stared at the corridor, wondering who was coming.
Under the moonlight, a little eunuch holding a lantern walked in front, followed by a man in blue clothes. As the distance got closer, Chu Qiao saw clearly that the person who came was actually the imperial chef An Ge.
"Do you need me to call a few guards and maids over? Your place is too deserted. There is no one waiting on you." The little eunuch slowed down and walked beside An Ge, smiling ingratiatingly.
"No, I like to be alone and pure." An Ge replied.
"How can this be done? The Queen Mother's side..."
"Okay, I will talk about this myself."
An Ge turned cold and walked closer. Mao Dashong didn't dare to move. The kitchen knife pressed tighter on Chu Qiao's neck, for fear that she would make any noise.
Seeing that An Ge was about to walk down the corridor, Chu Qiao couldn't shout or struggle. If she missed this opportunity, she would really become meat on Mao Dasong's chopping board.
At this critical juncture, Chu Qiao suddenly thought of the little wooden cube that An Ge gave her. If she could throw the little wooden cube out and An Ge could see it... he would definitely recognize it. Everyone in the palace liked to play with that little wooden cube.
It's just him, and he happened to give one to Chu Qiao today.
Mao Dasong couldn't breathe smoothly and his hands were shaking. He was afraid of being discovered by An Ge and the little eunuch, so he didn't notice the small movements of Chu Qiao's hands.
An Ge left the little eunuch behind and walked quickly. Just as he was walking quickly past the rockery, something suddenly hit his calf and bounced out. He immediately stopped in alarm and lowered his eyes.
Go down.
"This road is too dark, so I'd better walk in front." Seeing An Ge stop, the little eunuch didn't know what he meant and hurriedly ran up.
"Give me the lantern."
An Ge stretched out his hand. The little eunuch was stunned for a moment and handed the lantern to An Ge.