Zhenliang stood up excitedly, tried his best to suppress the urge to step forward and catch Ya Seer and cry and laugh, and asked, "Is it true or false?"
"Of course it's true," Prophet Ya said, pointing to the uneaten pickled plum duck on the table. "The pickled plum duck can prove Ya's innocence."
Why are you talking about innocence? Zhenliang looked at Sour Plum Duck blankly and asked, "How to prove it?"
Little did she know, she had fallen deeply into the trap dug by the Ya Prophet and was completely unable to extricate herself.
Prophet Ya turned slightly sideways and pointed towards the chopping board with one hand, "Did you see that wooden barrel?"
Zhenliang nodded calmly.
Ya Xie smiled evilly and said, "The water used for cleaning and cooking the sour plum duck before it is made is all taken from that wooden barrel. Don't underestimate the water in the wooden barrel. It is not pure water, but Ya's bathing water.
"
Bath water?
Zhenliang's eyes widened in shock, but she heard Ya Se continue, "Because Ya's body has a unique floral fragrance, so Ya's bathing water also has the same floral fragrance, but it is a one-time bathing water with floral fragrance.
The concentration of the water is too low, so the water in the barrel is a collection of bathing water that Yam washed for seventy-seven forty-nine days, and was boiled and refined."
Prophet Ya walked around the dining table in a good mood with his hands behind his back. He smiled evilly and said, "No cook who has the secret recipe of delicious food is willing to teach the secret recipe to irrelevant people. Now, Concubine Liang should understand why she just
Yamou would say, it’s okay to reveal it to you, right? Because no one can steal Yamou’s secret recipe? Concubine Liang, don’t you think so?”
At this moment, Zhenliang finally understood the purpose of Ya Seer approaching her. He was here to take revenge on her and disgust her.
If she hadn't eaten one bite of the sour plum duck, she would have been fine with him even if he said the water in the barrel was urine and feces. But under Nangong Lie's advice, she just ate so many pieces.
For a moment, Zhenliang felt that Nangong Lie's advice to her to eat sour plum duck just now was not for her benefit at all, but to plot against her with Ya Seer.
Of course, she knew in her heart that this was just a coincidence and could not be true.
Regardless of whether what Yashu said was true or not, Zhenliang knew that Yashu won because he succeeded in disgusting her.
Staring at Prophet Ya angrily, he said in a bitter voice, "Prophet Ya, you are so brave, you actually dare to use your own bath water to make sour plum duck for the emperor to eat! When I tell the emperor about this, it will be up to you.
Is there any chance of leaving Daxin Country?"
Qi Guiqi, Zhenliang was just trying to scare Ya Seer, and would not really tell Nangong Lie about this matter, causing him to lose his life.
When Prophet Ya heard this, there was no trace of fear on his face. Instead, he smiled seductively and said, "Concubine Liang has no basis and no basis. You can tell the emperor with all kinds of embarrassment. When the time comes, Ya will only have to tell the emperor. Ya never said that."
Just what you said."
Zhenliang was so angry that he gritted his teeth. At this moment, he hated the backwardness of ancient times. There was no such thing as a recording pen. Otherwise, the prophet Litaya would not have dared to be so arrogant.
Looking at the other people busy in the West Garden, Zhenliang said, "How come there is no evidence? The water in the barrel is the physical evidence, and there can always be one of those palace ladies who can serve as a witness."
"Ms. Liang Fei, what a coincidence. One, the water in the wooden bucket happened to be used up by Yamou, and the palace maids cleaned it up. Onely, those palace maids were stuffed with things by Yamou in advance to fool them. So what are they doing?
I can’t hear it either.”
Zhenliang didn't believe it, so he quickly ran to the chopping board and looked into the barrel. Indeed, there was no water in the barrel, and it had been wiped clean by the palace maid.
Then, she grabbed a palace maid and looked towards her ear. Sure enough, there was something like dough stuffed in the palace maid's ear.
At this moment, Zhenliang really believed that Prophet Ya had cooked the sour plum duck with the water he had bathed for seventy-seven forty-nine days.
If what he said was true, then her body now contained his domineering bathing water. Otherwise, why would he have cleaned and wiped the barrel clean, and why would he have blocked the maid's ears in advance?
With his bad revenge, I'm afraid that even if he didn't use the bathing water to cook the pickled duck before, today he deliberately put in something as disgusting as the bathing water, with the purpose of disgusting her, and Nangong Lie, unfortunately, was lying there
Shot.
Involuntarily, Zhenliang began to sympathize with Nangong Lie. Although she had always disliked him and even hated him, as soon as she thought that he had also eaten the bathing water of Ya Seer, she had the urge to tell Nangong Lie about it and let Nangong lie.
A strong urge to punish the prophet Ya.
evil--
Zhenliang's stomach began to churn, and he even couldn't help but retched a few times under the gaze of Prophet Ya.
It's too bad, it shouldn't be.
Zhenliang was extremely contradictory. On the one hand, she wanted to stretch out a finger to reach her throat and spit out everything she had just eaten, especially the sour plum duck.
This move is exactly what the Central Asian prophets intended.
Didn't Ya Se just want to see her disgusted by him?
Huh, she just didn't want him to see it!
The way to stop making yourself sick is to leave him, and to divert your attention.
Thinking about the flower fragrance issue mentioned by Ya Seer, Zhenliang would naturally not abandon him and leave. She really didn't want to believe that he might be the fragrance king she had been looking for.
If he is Xiangjun, how should she deal with him?
She had already offended him. It would be very difficult to confirm that he was Xiangjun or to get armpit hair from him.
"Hey, do you really have a pure natural floral fragrance?" Zhenliang stared at the prophet with an extremely suspicious look.
Ya Xie thought that Zhenliang was trying to deny the fragrance of flowers on his body and thereby deny that he used bath water for cooking, so he nodded affirmatively and said, "Of course, it's a pity that Ya's mother is not in Daxin Country, otherwise she can be invited
Prove it for Ya."
Zhenliang walked closer to Prophet Ya step by step, and said as he walked, "Do you dare to let me smell it myself?"
As soon as these words came out, Ya Seer unconsciously took a few steps back and distanced himself from Zhenliang.
It must be said that Zhenliang's sudden words and deeds deeply frightened him.
Although Zhenliang tried her best to conceal her overly excited mood, her excitement and excitement were still revealed through her particularly bright eyes. In the eyes of Ya Seer, this kind of look was tantamount to wanting to tease him.
The she-wolf.
At the same time, what Zhenliang said is full of thoughts and reveries. The three words "smell, smell and look" sound no different from "kiss, kiss and look".
The real cool seer kept retreating and continued to approach him, while saying, "Why, are you afraid that I will expose your lies?"
