"Captain Lin, don't they need breakfast?" the little princess asked doubtfully, with a hint of concern in her tone: "Are they hungry?"
Cui Huaipo raised his eyelids slightly and spoke slowly: "They..."
The hearts of everyone in the venue suddenly rose, and the originally peaceful atmosphere instantly became extremely solemn. Everyone, including Jing'er, felt a chilling atmosphere from Cui Huaipo's cold tone. .
Teaching people directly is like a ray of light on their backs!
What would he say? Is he going to take action?
The guests sitting down either straightened their backs and pretended to be calm, or poured themselves a drink with twinkling eyes. Shen Xu even clenched his fists unconsciously, eager to see the Dharma in the golden palace.
They are all waiting.
Wait for the moment when you break your skin.
"...They have eaten, so the princess doesn't have to worry about them."
Shen Xu almost subconsciously offered up the Dharma. When he heard these words, his breath froze in a hurry, and he immediately suppressed the fluctuations of his true energy, and his face became extremely ugly.
"That's good~"
The voice behind the water curtain became much livelier, and he clapped his hands gently and said: "Then let's all have a meal!"
"You should not eat or drink."
Cui Huaipo still looked like a loyal dog of the imperial court, with a very low attitude. When he passed the empty case on the left side of the princess, his eyes briefly paused for a moment, and then returned to his position without saying a word.
His breakfast consisted of a large bowl of Yangchun noodles, red soy sauce soup, and seasoned with refined salt and chopped green onion. He ate it with gusto even without toppings. After he moved his chopsticks, the others hurriedly picked up their wine bottles, and the banquet regained its liveliness. , and occasionally there was the sound of people drinking and drinking.
Inside the water curtain, Jing'er knelt down next to Princess Youqing, holding a spoon, chopsticks and salt dish in her hand. She kept looking at Cui Huaipo through the water curtain with her peripheral vision, full of vigilance.
From the first time they met, she could smell the strong soapy scent of the other person.
Who is Cui Huaipo? A stone-hearted murderer! How can he pay attention to personal image issues? He usually only makes so many mistakes in one situation.
That is used to cover up other smells.
Jing'er scanned the venue, silently counting the remaining guests, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became.
The missing Lin Jiyang, Zhang Chu, Yuan Yi, Wu Liguo and others are all experts at the peak of the sixth level. Their Dharma has been cultivated to the level of painting, and they are only one step away from having both form and mind. It can be said that each of these four people is extraordinary. Lose the ordinary fifth grade.
However, together they are no match for Cui Huaipo!
Without alerting the alarm on the top floor, he used thunderous means to attack and kill four warriors from the Refining Pass, and then calmly cleaned up the traces after the incident. This man's cultivation level is simply unfathomable.
Jing'er had already investigated Cui Huaipo's situation since he was in the important position of regimental trainer of the princess's palace. It can be said that Cui Huaipo has been conscientious in the past few years since he joined the palace. He doesn't like gold and silver, isn't flirtatious with women, and doesn't like fancy clothes.
Even for meals, he only ate the simplest Yangchun noodles. Jing'er doubted that if the princess hadn't wanted everyone to eat together, he would have simply gone out to have a meal outdoors.
Are there really people in the world who don’t have any desires? Jing’er doesn’t believe it. Zen Buddhism says that “all living beings have all kinds of love, greed, and desire from time immemorial, so they have reincarnation.” Those who truly transcend desires
It’s not long since I ascended.
Either the city is extremely deep, or the plan is very big!
"Jing'er, why are you staring at Uncle Cui~"
Just as she was meditating, a soft and sweet sound came. Jing'er turned her head and saw the little princess sitting obediently, with her bare hands curled up in her wide sleeves, and her dango-like lips slightly open.
Together, he muttered: "I'm hungry."
"Please forgive me, Princess. It was Jing'er who was distracted."
Jing'er then remembered that her own work had not been completed yet, so she quickly picked up a chopstick of pastries and brought it to her mouth, "Eat slowly."
Princess Youqing nodded with satisfaction and chewed carefully with her sleeves half-covered. After finishing the first bite, she asked again: "What's wrong with Uncle Cui?"
Jing'er hesitated to speak, but couldn't answer for a moment.
The situation was getting more and more complicated now. She didn't know what Cui Huaipo was thinking, whether he was an enemy or a friend, and the bodies of Lin Jiyang and others were probably too cold to stand up and confront him. After thinking about it, she tried to
: "Once Cui Tuanlian conflicts with other guest officials, does the princess have the means to control him?"
Princess Youqing tilted her head and asked: "But we are all good people, why are we fighting?"
"Probably, after we have been together for a long time, there will always be some discord..."
"Do I have to fight?"
"We must fight!"
"Then I will tell everyone not to fight." The little princess said with great dignity: "I am the princess."
Yes, asking is like asking in vain...
Fortunately, Jing'er was not completely unprepared. She temporarily withdrew her attention and turned around to serve the girl beside her. However, the princess seemed to have lost her appetite after eating three or two bites today, and her slender body twisted back and forth in her position. p>
"Princess? Princess? Have a good meal." Jing'er smiled helplessly.
Princess Youqing finally couldn't hold back her temper. With gleaming eyes, she quietly glanced at the empty seat beside her and asked carefully: "Um...will he really come?"
Of course Jing'er knew who "he" was referring to. Seeing the other person's nervousness, she was afraid of hearing a negative answer from her mouth, which just made her laugh.
"He will come." She paused and then added: "But it's best not to have high expectations, Princess. He may be a little different from the rumors..."
"He is so long..." Princess Youqing made exaggerated gestures with her hands. As she spoke, she suddenly realized that her behavior was not in line with the clan etiquette. She suddenly felt a lot more embarrassed and only dared to stretch out two fingers.
He drew a small circle in the air with his finger and said timidly: "Did you bring a red dragon that long? Where is it hidden?"
Jing'er was stunned, took a deep breath, and said without changing her expression: "Mr. Murong has his own magical powers, and Mustard Na Xumi's methods will not be able to defeat him."
"Is that battle really capable of conquering the world of martial arts!"
"It should be okay..."
"Wasn't the Second Emperor's uncle very brave when he fought side by side with him?"
"Everyone in the court said so, so I guess it's right."
"I just know that the Second Emperor's Uncle will not embarrass the clan! Also, what is his Dharma? How did he manage to determine Mingzhou with one palm..."
Jing'er was a little overwhelmed by the series of questions and hurriedly changed the subject: "When he comes later, the princess can ask him in person."
Anyway, that bitch man tells all kinds of lies, and fooling innocent girls is exactly what he is good at.
"Hmm." Princess Youqing pursed her lips lightly and said on a whim: "Jing'er, do you think we will become good friends?"
"Ah?"
Facing Jing'er's stunned expression, Princess Youqing explained: "Look, he and the Second Emperor's uncle have a life-long friendship, so they must be very good friends!"
"Then by analogy, we will also become very good friends."
"Should I call him Uncle Murong? It's strange, he's obviously not much older than me."
Jing'er listened for half a minute and didn't understand how this conclusion was drawn. However, her mind couldn't help but picture the shy look of the man tied up in the dungeon with his clothes half unbuttoned. She trembled all over, blushed and blurted out: "
No, no, no!"
Hearing this, Princess Youqing pouted and said, "Why..."
Jing'er wanted to tell her that Murong Fu was really playful and you couldn't control it, but she was too shy to say it, so she could only half-coax and half-persuad: "The princess's body of ten thousand gold is so noble, how can she be compared with that person?"
Are you in the company of vulgar warriors?"
"Ordinary people can't do it, not the lower third level, not the middle third level, not even the upper third level?" A trace of loneliness flashed in the girl's eyes, her two little hands twisted her sleeves, and said to herself: "I thought
Just being a Grandmaster is enough..."
"Princess Princess..."
Before Jing'er could finish her words of relief, a burst of noise suddenly came from the door of the banquet hall, interrupting the conversation between the two.
"You...hey, wait! You can't go in without the princess's invitation!"
"Get out of the way!"
This movement also caused everyone in the banquet hall to look up, wanting to see the true face of the mysterious guest, but the next moment, a familiar face came into view.
"Princess Princess, Miss Jing, can you let me come in and ask for a drink?"
After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Jing'er's face darkened, she stood up slowly, and said in an awkward tone: "Commander Li, who asked you to come up here!"