Hearing this, Shu Yao secretly taunted: Do you need your thanks? I'm afraid you're here to raise an army to hold me accountable!
She adjusted her mood and lightly opened her red lips: "There is no need to say thank you to King Su. The emperor has already thanked you and made your daughter the king of the village. My daughter is already overjoyed. How can I dare to ask for Prince Su's thanks again?"
?It’s a shame for my daughter.”
After Gong Junyi heard this, a cold look flashed across his eyes as dark as ink, "You are quite good."
After a pause, he continued: "My third brother, since I returned to the palace, my thoughts have become more and more difficult to guess. I have been indifferent and indifferent all day long. It seems that I don't want to approach strangers. What I have done is
It hurts my brother to see it, but I don’t know how to compensate him."
Shu Yao lowered her eyes, smiled secretly, and said slowly: "When the crisis comes, His Highness is able to escape from life and death in such dangerous situations again and again. It is because he should not die. When he comes back again, his mood is different.
There is, too. The brotherhood between King Su and His Highness is real, and His Highness will understand that King Su need not worry."
Gong Junyi nodded and said solemnly: "Well! Ever since the death of the Crown Princess, the third brother has been depressed, heavy-minded, and secretly sad."
"Third brother has always been a man of few desires. He has never been attracted to any woman... If it hadn't been for my father's deliberate intimidation back then, third brother would have been alone for the rest of his life."
When Gong Junyi stared, his dark eyes were like paint, scanning towards Shu Yao with an inquiring meaning.
"But... looking at these days, I feel that he treats you a little differently. I am really happy for the third brother. Fortunately, Xiangjun has filled the emotional vacancy for the third brother, so that the third brother can regain his strength.
Get up, in the future, I still hope that Xiang Jun will treat Third Brother..."
Is this person here to test her?
After hearing this, Shu Yao frowned with her beautiful eyebrows. She interrupted him distantly and said bluntly: "Prince Su, are the words you said to your servant a bit too superficial?"
Whether this girl is good or bad to His Highness, does it have anything to do with you?
Unexpectedly, she was so direct. Gong Junyi's pupils inadvertently shrank slightly, a sharp light seemed to flash through his melancholy eyes, and he said in a deep voice:
"I think you are Third Brother's confidante, so I naturally want to talk to you. I hope you can comfort him and let him regain his old anger. I think there is nothing wrong with it."
At this point, after a pause, Gong Junyi asked tentatively: "Or is it that the king has made a mistake and that the township gentleman has no feelings for the third brother?" After saying this, a glimmer of hope seemed to flash in his eyes.
color.
"So what if it is? So what if it's not? These are all the private matters of my daughter. It seems inappropriate for Prince Su to peek into his daughter's family's thoughts so bluntly!"
Although Shu Yao's distant tone was a bit surprising and angry, in Gong Junyi's eyes, he thought she was unwilling to mention Shen Shuo because her daughter's family was too shy to talk.
"Miss Shu's temperament is really stubborn and straightforward! I mean no harm by this king." After saying that, he sighed softly: "It seems that the third brother is being sentimental. It turns out that Xiangjun has no such intention."
From the very beginning, Shu Yao could tell that he had evil intentions. This Prince Su was really as cunning as a fox. He repeatedly set traps for her and gave her wrong guidance just to confirm her relationship with Gong Yun'ao.
No matter what, he can think whatever he wants!
Whether it was true or not, she and Gong Yun'ao couldn't tell the difference. His test was just to determine whether she was from the Third Highness's camp. Even if she admitted that she was not, she would not be able to avoid his assassination.
Seeing her silence, Gong Junyi's black eyes were filled with light. He took a step forward and said, "If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence!"
When Shu Yao heard the words, she remained silent. When Gong Junyi saw this, he felt happy, but he didn't know what he was happy about. He kept asking: "Are you telling the truth?"
Shu Yao's brows were full of impatience. She lowered her eyes and said, "I have always been a straightforward person. What I usually say and ask are all truthful."
Hearing this, Gong Junyi's face was filled with anger, "What you just said is obviously not true."
Shu Yao said bluntly: "As long as I have a clear conscience for what I said, it will be fine."
I saw his dark eyes sinking and scolding: "I am really ashamed of your sophistry." When he raised his eyes, his eyes were attracted by the black snake dormant on a big tree next to Shu Yao.
, suddenly, a hint of evil flashed across his eyes.
Taking this opportunity, he could teach the ignorant woman in front of him a lesson and see what she was capable of.
His hand that was hanging down suddenly curled up, and with all his inner strength, he flicked towards the branch.
Immediately, the snake coiled on the branch was affected and fell on Shu Yao's shoulder. The snake was frightened and made a hissing sound...
Shu Yao looked sideways, her pupils narrowed, and at the critical moment, she quickly pinched the snake's seven inches and brought it to her eyes without caring.
With a bit of excitement and excitement, he said: "You little beast are here to bring bad luck to me! I will kill you, take out your snake gallbladder, and see what you can do to me!"
Shu Yao made a pun, and then took out a dagger from her waist. Under Gong Junyi's shocked gaze, the dagger in her hand cut seven inches below the snake's head without hesitation.
Then, the black snake's blood flowed out instantly. It kept twisting and turning, but Shu Yao kept holding on to it until it struggled until the last drop of blood was shed. Finally, it stopped moving.
When Gong Junyi heard this, he wondered if he was scolding him with insinuations! His face instantly darkened, like the sky before a storm.
No matter how bad he is, he is still a prince and Prince Su. How has he ever been treated like this? He is still a woman.
Gong Junyi felt like there was a dead fly stuck in his throat. He wanted to walk away, but looking at the entire capital, where could he find another Shu Yao who was brave, knowledgeable and highly skilled in martial arts?
Shu Yao's provocative eyes met Gong Junyi's and said, "Your Majesty, snake gallbladder is a very tonic medicinal material. Do you want to keep it for you?" After saying that, she waved a knife and made a straight incision on her neck.
, extending all the way to the snake's tail.
Seeing this, Gong Junyi couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his forehead. He frowned and looked at the girl who was minding her own business. He swallowed the turbid breath and said dissatisfied: "No, I don't need it."
The woman in front of her grabbed the snake's body and kept moving her hands, peeling off the skin and removing the bile. Then she took out a porcelain bottle from her waist to hold the snake's bile, and then peeled off the snake's skin with her bare hands.
Shu Yao was busy with the movements of her hands, and took the time to look up at Gong Junyi, smiled slyly, and said:
"In a moment, I'll treat the prince to some snake soup." Seeing him say this, Gong Junyi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Is this still a woman? Just kill the snake, and skin it to get the guts without blinking or beating.
It is true that snake gallbladder is a good material for making medicine, and snake meat soup is delicious, but she is obviously such a graceful and graceful little girl, but she kills snakes without blinking an eye, and skins them as usual.
She was smiling with her eyebrows crooked and she was jumping for joy, which was really scary no matter how you looked at it.
After she finished, she waved the snake meat in front of him, her hands still smelling of pungent blood, and her words seemed to have a hint of provocation: "Your Majesty, if nothing happens, I will go back and make snake soup."
Already."
Seeing a trace of displeasure on the man's face, Shu Yao continued without fear of trouble: "Your Majesty, are you sure you don't want to eat snake soup?" After saying that, without waiting for his response, Shu Yao returned to the camp humming a little tune.
Gong Junyi clenched his hands behind his back into fists and turned to look at Shu Yao. There was anger and murderous intent under his eyes, "You Shu Yao, how dare you challenge me!"
??Back at the camp, Shu Yao gave the snake meat to the golden eagle, "Little eagle, eat it, it's so fresh! Even King Su can't eat it!" After saying that, he turned around and went to the bathroom.
He thoroughly washed the bloody hands clean.
Seeing the food, the little golden eagle squealed excitedly twice and started eating. Shu Yao sat back at the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Little Golden Eagle, let me give you a name!" Shu Yao sat in front of the table, holding her chin with one hand and leaning on the table with her right hand. She tapped the table with her five fingers. She thought hard for a while.
Suddenly, the little squirrel rushed in from outside the tent, drifted in the air and landed on the table.
Seeing the little squirrel, Shu Yao suddenly had an idea. She remembered that she had said that if she had a pet, she would name it Simba.
She looked at the expectant little squirrel, shook her head helplessly, and sighed: "What a pity, you don't like Cuihua's name, otherwise Cuihua would be a great match for Simba!"
When the squirrel heard this, its big tail suddenly stretched out, like a small parachute.
It jumped onto the little golden eagle, waving its two forelimbs, expressing its protest: It really doesn't matter which pot won't open, but you carry it, I don't want the green flowers, the soil is dead.
"Okay, our little golden eagle will be called Simba from now on."
The little squirrel danced in protest. It pointed at Simba and then at itself. Shu Yao immediately understood.
"Simba's name is cool, isn't it? It's the name of the king of the forest! Of course, why I gave him this name is because when the little golden eagle grows up, he will be the king of the air, the carnivorous raptor in the forest.
Of course I have to give him a more domineering name."
A certain squirrel was very unconvinced. Although it was very small, it was very courageous. It stood upright, clenched its short forelimbs into fists, and gestured in front of Shu Yao.
He is in such a state that he is a fitness guru, and he has to show off in front of you. He looks so funny that it is almost laughable.
Shu Yao was so amused by it that she couldn't help laughing, "...Hahaha...Okay, you are the best, hahaha..."
When Simba saw this, he couldn't help but chirp in response. It seemed that he was very humble to this little squirrel who came before him. Maybe they will become very good friends in the future!
One big and one small, one silly and one spirited, one quiet and one moving, perfect coordination will surely give birth to a lot of unexpected joy! She is looking forward to it.