Chapter 945： The little sweetheart of the regent (5)

Chapter 945 The Prince Regent’s Sweetheart (5)

And it's the golden thigh that ran up on his own initiative.

Don’t hug?

Is she stupid?

"Hehe, is this a good person?"

Ye Jinghua's eyes just now became lazy, her low voice with some unexplained smiles.

The ministers: "..." Girl, are you afraid that you have a misunderstanding of the word ‘good guy’?

After a while, when you see how powerful King Jing is and lose your life, you will know what a ‘good guy’ is.

Although Jing Wang Ye Jinghua had a smile at the corner of his mouth, no one dared to speak, and some even held his breath.

It’s just because their regent’s best thing is that he said well, suddenly he would swing a sword and slash people when he talked and laughed.

is often overwhelming.

Su Qiao is very keen on people’s five senses.

Although Ye Jinghua wrote the words ‘not to mess with’ all over his body.

But, she only felt a kind of casual playfulness from him.

She smiled and nodded: "If you don't hit me, you will be a good person, and everyone who hits me will be a bad person."

In ancient times, there is no difference between good and evil, only a standpoint.

Of course, one's own person is a good person, and an enemy is a bad person.

Well, it's that simple.

Night Jinghua squinted his eyes for a while, and finally agreed, "Well, that makes sense."

Pointed to the small black pills on the silver tray and placed in the white porcelain plate, "Now let’s talk about the black beans."

Su Qiao leaned closer, grabbed the hand of Grandpa Liu directly, lowered his head and smelled it.

Then explained: "This black bean, my mother told me before, can only eat when it hurts."

Seeing her movements, Ye Jinghua looked cold.

glanced gloomily at the hand of Grandpa Liu.

Grandpa Liu trembled all over, almost didn't hold the tray, and a cold sweat came out on his back.

terrible.

He has been trying his best to be a pillar.

Where did he offend Lord Jing?

Ye Jinghua looked back, and fell on Su Qiao again.

With one hand on his chin, he asked casually, "Oh? Why can I eat only when it hurts?"

Su Qiao flattened her mouth in disgust: "You are stupid, of course, because of this, it doesn’t hurt anymore."

"..." Ye Jinghua was rarely choked.

If it weren't for the little girl in front of him who looked purely like a child, he would have doubted that this little girl was deliberately **** him off.

The pupils shrank, and they held their breath, all waiting for Su Qiao's head to fall.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, King Jing just paused and continued to inquire.

Patience is scary.

"Can't you eat without pain?"

Su Qiao didn’t know what everyone was thinking, so she nodded very seriously:

"Of course, this black bean is poisonous, and if you eat too much, you will be poisoned.

My mother said, what kind of poppy is used to make this, plus what not old grass is made, I want to eat it after eating it, and I want to eat it after eating it, it is very troublesome. "

"My mother also said that this thing is a necessary medicine for killing. It can kill people invisible, and can completely destroy people's will, which is terrible."

"Shut up! Hugh is so gibberish!"

Su Yue did not expect that Su Qiao, who is like a little fool on weekdays, would be able to speak so many witty words.

Moreover, every sentence is unfavorable to myself and to the master.

was so angry on the spot that the master urged the addiction cup in her mind.

"The emperor, the prince, my sister in this palace has always been not very clear, and often gets sick, she..."

Su Qiao didn’t want to listen to this woman’s nonsense, staring directly at her curiously:

"Huh? Auntie, why are you here? Aren't you with my mother?"

Ah∽.

I'm sick again.

is still the kind of nonsense∽.

Su Qiao's heart huh, but she stared at Su Yue like a curious baby, and occasionally took a bite of the chicken leg in her hand.

Auntie?

Su Yue was so angry that she almost fainted on the spot, and her face was ironically corrected: "I am your sister."

(End of this chapter)