318. Chapter 317 Dare to walk into the bead curtain
"It'll be ready soon. Miss Ying'er, please wait a little longer." The person in charge of the kitchen agreed immediately.
The maid known as Ying'er snorted coldly, "Hurry up, the master of the palace will return to the temple soon. If the schedule is delayed, you are the only one to ask!"
Zi Tong had already heard the conversation between the two, and already had an idea in her mind.
After a while, the soup was ready, and Ying'er took the soup and returned the same way.
Zi Tong was already prepared, and when Ying'er approached, she had already grabbed it with both hands.
He covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and put the sharp knife against her neck with the other hand. At the same time, he whispered a threat in her ear, "Don't move if you don't want to die!"
Ying'er is just an ordinary maid. No matter how she can't defeat her, she drags her into the forest without even daring to struggle.
"Weiyang is here?" Zi Tong asked softly again.
"Woo..." Ying'er whimpered.
Zi Tong tightly covered her mouth and nose, "Don't make a sound, just nod."
Ying'er nodded timidly, and as the faint fragrance entered her nose, her body fell limply to the ground.
Raising her hand to catch the tray, she carefully placed it on the ground. Zi Tong quickly took off the girl's coat, changed out of her royal guard's uniform, put the uniform into her ring, straightened her robes, and she
Untie your long hair, arrange it briefly, and walk along the path among the bamboo forests with the soup on the ground.
When she walked out of the kitchen door, she was about to find a way to find out where Wei Young was when she saw a middle-aged temple deacon walking towards her in a hurry. When he saw her, he cursed her.
"Stinky girl, it took you so long to carry a soup. The master of the palace is about to leave, why don't you hurry up!"
Zi Tong was worried that no one would lead the way, so she just lowered her face and said nothing while being scolded.
The deacon had enough of scolding, and immediately turned around and led her through several corridors and courtyards, and came to a beautiful hall. The deacon walked up the steps first, bent down and stopped in front of the door.
, "My Lord, I have asked you to wait for a long time. The soup has arrived. Please enjoy it slowly!"
As he spoke, he waved to Zi Tong behind him, signaling her to quickly bring the soup in.
This Weiyang is so grand!
Zi Tong cursed in her heart, raised her hand to pick up the tray, bent slightly, raised the tray to her eyebrows, and stepped into the hall.
Using the tray in his hand as a cover, Zi Tong quickly glanced at the hall.
I saw two senior members of the temple sitting at a long table under the steps. There was a gorgeous bead curtain hanging on the steps, and a figure in white could be vaguely seen behind the curtain, but his face could not be seen clearly.
It was just a bead curtain, so it naturally could not block Zi Tong's sight. Zi Tong blinked, and the bead curtain immediately became transparent.
Seeing Weiyang holding a wine glass lazily behind the bead curtain, she just curled her lips secretly.
This guy really enjoys it!
Walking over with a tray in hand, Zi Tong went straight up the steps and raised the bead curtain.
Seeing her actions, the two senior temple personnel changed their faces, and one of them even shouted out loudly.
"Be bold!"
This girl actually dares to walk into the bead curtain?!
Behind the curtain, Wei Young was bringing the cup to his lips. When he saw the maid walking up the steps, he didn't pay much attention.
Normally, when the maid served him the food, she would kneel outside the curtain and put the things on the table with a downcast face, never daring to go overboard even a little bit.
Seeing Zi Tong lifting the bead curtain, he was a little surprised, and his eyes naturally moved over, wanting to see who had such courage.
When he raised his eyes, Zi Tong had already lowered the tray in his hand, revealed his little face, and winked at him. "It will be ready soon. Miss Ying'er, please wait a moment." The person in charge of the kitchen immediately
promise.
The maid -like maid's gramatic said, "Fast, the master of the palace will return to the temple. If you delay the itinerary, you are asking!"
The dialogue of the two has long been listened to the ear, and I already have ideas in their hearts.
For a moment, Tang Shui was done, and Ying'er brought the soup Shuiyuan Road to return.
Zitong has been prepared for a long time, and when she is approaching, her two hands have been hurriedly grabbed.
Covering her nose and nose in one hand, she put the sharp blade between her neck with one hand, and threatened her ears at the same time. "Don't move if you don't want to die!"
She was just an ordinary maid. She was dragged into the forest without daring to struggle. She didn't dare to struggle.
"Weiyang is here?" Zitong asked softly again.
"Woo ..." Ying'er lowered.
Zi Tong covered her mouth and nose, "Don't speak, just nod."
Firefly nodded timidly, the nose was faintly fragrant into the nose, and her body collapsed softly to the ground.
Raise your hand to catch the tray and put them carefully on the ground. Zitong quickly took off the girl's coat, replaced the uniform of the royal guard on his body, took the uniform to receive her ring, and sorted out the robe on her body.
Unpide the long hair, simply sort it out, and take the soup on the ground to the path of the bamboo forest.
When she walked out of the door of the kitchen, she was trying to find out where Weiyang was, and she saw a middle -aged temple deacon on the face. She saw her scolding her head and covered her face.
"Stink girl, let you take a soup for so long, the master of the hall is about to leave, you are not fast!"
Zi Tong was sad, and no one took the way.
The deacon scolded enough, and immediately turned to move forward, took her through several gallery courtyards, and came to a Chinese hall. The deacon first took the steps step by step, bent the waist and stopped in front of the door.
, "Master of the palace, let you wait for a long time, the soup has arrived, you enjoy it slowly!"
As he said, he waved his hand at the purple pupil behind him, and motioned for her to send the soup in.
This Weiyang, so big push!
Zitong was stunned in his heart, raised his hand and held the tray, bent his body slightly, lifted the tray to the eyebrows, and stepped into the Chinese hall.
By covering the tray in the hand, the purple pupil quickly glanced at the hall.
I saw the two high -level staff of the temple sitting in front of the long table under the steps, and a gorgeous bead curtain was hanging on the steps. It was faintly visible to a white man in a white man behind the curtain.
It's just a bead curtain, and naturally it is impossible to block the sight of purple pupils. Zitong blinked, and the bead curtain immediately became transparent.
After seeing the bead curtain lazily holding a wine glass Weiyang, she just secretly poured her mouth.
This guy will enjoy it!
Walking over the tray, the purple pupils went straight to the steps, and the bead curtain was raised.
Seeing her movements, the two temples of high -level people changed their faces, and one of them was anxious.
"Bold!"
This girl dares to walk into the bead curtain?!
Behind the curtain, Weiyang was sending the cup to the lips and saw that the maid went to the steps, and he didn't care about it.
Normally, the maid helped him to cook, all kneeling outside the curtain, putting things on the table with his face, and never daring to surpass the a little.
Seeing Zitong raised the bead curtain, he was also a little surprised, and his sight naturally moved over. He wanted to see who had such a big courage.
When he looked up, Zitong had also dangled the tray in his hand, revealing his little face, blinking to him.